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Past: Three Weeks Later ▹ March
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Notification: Mischievous_Fox has signed on.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
Hey! How did it go??
Notification: RIP_Curious_Cat has signed on.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Hey you. 😚 It went as well as could be expected. I think they loved it.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
Dude come on! I've been dying to know, but if they anything less than loved it, they're crazy.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
😑 Don't call me dude. Well it's a good thing they loved it then isn't it?
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
😊 Yes Sir.
Stiles's cheeks flushed bright red, and he held his breath, "Ah shit."
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Sir? Was that...?
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
Hell, I'm sorry. I felt like I should say sorry for calling you dude again, but it came out...that. I mean you tell me not to and I did it yet again.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Don't be sorry, Little Fox. You can call me Sir. 😉😚
Stiles inhaled sharply and bit his lip. They had been flirting for six months but hadn't quite gone too suggestive yet. Stiles wanted to but had been too unsure.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
Little Fox? I really like that. Like you have no idea.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Why don't you tell me? Why do you like it?
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
It does something to me, Sir.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
It would be nice if I could do things to you like the name does. Would you like that, my Little Fox?
Stiles felt a whine work its way out of his throat followed by a soft moan before he replied.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
Yes Sir. I would love that. I'd make you work for it though.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Oh? You'd use that big, beautiful brain of yours? What would you do? Tell me.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
I-Shit. I would...
Wait, do you bottom or top?
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
Hmm. I'd do whichever you wanted me to. I'm a switch, but I do love to top sometimes. Depends on the guy. With you? Anything.
Stiles felt his sweatpants becoming way too tight and they'd just started getting a lot more explicit. He took a steadying breath before replying.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
I'd love it if you topped. I'd be sly and make it hard to catch me but once you did, I'd want to be thrown onto the bed and held down. I would want you to cage me in. Show me you're in charge.
Derek let out a groan at that, his shorts not even attempting to disguise how turned on he was. He wanted this and he didn't even know what the guy looked like.
➭ RIP_Curious_Cat | 🐾
You want me to be in charge, Little Fox? I'd catch you and throw you over my shoulder before carrying you to the bedroom resisting the urge to have you on the couch.
➭ Mischievous_Fox | 🦊
I'd whine at being manhandled and I'd beg to ride you.
Stiles's cheeks flushed crimson red at his admission, and he watched the screen as the other person began to type. It had been so long since he'd been so turned on and he found himself palming his cock through his pants, a moan falling out of his mouth unhindered.
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Mafia Mischief
FanfictionStiles and Derek both work for the United States government as FBI Special Agents. Stiles is based in Chicago and Derek is based in DC. The two meet in an online forum and begin a conversation in DMs that turns into a full-blown relationship. They'r...
