Sapphire's Shorts | 2022/2023

My Fire [Starrish]

Jordan decided to take Stiles to get pizza for date night. When they arrived, he saw a sign and decided to tease his boyfriend just a little. "Stiles, they have a deal."

Amber eyes lit up with childlike excitement. "They do?"

"Yeppers. Are you interested?"

"Um, is that even a question?" Stiles replied with the 'duh' implied at the end.

"Well since it's a deal, who's paying?"

"Oh, me!" Stiles quickly and quite smoothly pulled his wallet out, not realizing Jordan had slipped the guy money already.

"Go ahead and order then, Stiles." Stiles ordered and Jordan did too.

When the total came up and Stiles tilted his head. "How is that a deal?"

Jordan snickered and gestured subtly to the guy who changed the total to $0 because Jordan paid. Neither of them said anything about it though.

Stiles saw the screen and beamed. "Now that's more like it." He grabbed the pizzas and headed to the car. Jordan winked at the guy and left. They drove home in companionable silence. After settling on the couch, the two men eagerly dug into their dinner.

"Hey, babe?" Stiles said.

"Hmm?"

"How long did you give him fuck me eyes for?"

Jordan nearly choked on his own spit and whipped his head to look at Stiles like said man had lost his mind. "What?!"

"You know what I mean, dude. The thing Derek taught you?"

All he got was wide confused eyes.

Stiles sighed. "You know what I mean. The thing Derek did at the station to get information or whatever."

Jordan pouted slightly. "I did not give him fuck me eyes."

Stiles smirked and held out a piece of paper. "Well it's either fuck me eyes or this. Take your pick."

Jordan snagged the paper and blushed with a huff. "The fuck me eyes."

Stiles snorted. "Uh huh. Sure. Show me how your wallet still sports the $40 I gave you then. Don't try to cheat either. I know the serial numbers."

"Of course you do. Fine. I saw the deal, thought I'd mess with you and then paid while you weren't looking. The guy helped."

Stiles smirked. "That is so good. I would even call it great, if you'd only done it to anyone else except me."

"Well you knew it wasn't the fuck me eyes. Those are reserved for one person only."

"Me?"

Jordan thought for a moment then shook his head. "Nope. For me. That's why my mirror in our bathroom is so big."

Stiles gaped and rolled his eyes. "Fine then. I was going to say that if yours were for only me then these—" Stiles makes fuck me eyes at Jordan and licks his bottom lip, looking at Jordan from under his eyelashes. "—were only for you."

"Stiles?" Jordan growled in warning.

"Jordan," Stiles purred. "You're not the only one who can tease." He darted in for a harsh kiss and just when Jordan got into it, Stiles pulled away. "Come and get me, mój ogień."

Jordan was immediately on his feet and tearing down the hall, up the stairs after his boyfriend. By the time they finally collapsed hours later in a heap, sweaty, blissed out and satiated both had had enough teasing for a while. "Looks like the fuck me eyes worked then huh?" Stiles mumbled against Jordan's throat.

Said man snorted and smiled fondly as he kissed Stiles's forehead. "They sure did."

"Love you," Stiles whispered, his eyes fluttering shut.

Jordan grinned and pecked his boyfriend's lips. "Love you more."

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Polish Translations:

mój ogień
my fire

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