Told You I'm Flexible! [Steter]

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Peter was supposed to be gone from the pack house for the better part of a day, but he forgot something, something he had to have. He was only an hour out of Beacon Hills when he realized he needed to turn around. He headed back into town but when he got to the pack house, he heard an obscene sucking sound.

As far as he knew, Stiles was going to do research and Peter's wolf prickled at the obscene sounds he could hear. Surely Stiles wasn't with someone. No, his mate wouldn't do that. Then what the Hale was going on?! They the alpha was picking up were the sounds Stiles made when he sucked Peter's brains out through his dick.

Peter growled and rushed inside to give Stiles a piece of his mind. However, when he reached the bedroom, he found his fiancé on their bed. That in itself wasn't strange as they spent many days in bed, in many different but no less brain melting positions. Yet, what Peter saw now wasn't something he was aware Stiles could do, let alone that it was something that made the wolf want to howl with lust at just how much he loved the sight. There in the center of the bed was his mate. His mate, his gorgeous sexy as hell mate, was bent in half and sucking his own dick.

Peter's mouth dropped open and went completely dry as he watched. Hello voyeurism kink.

Stiles didn't seem to know Peter was there, but Peter decided he couldn't just watch such a sexy display. Looked like those other packs would have to accept an email correspondence from him this time as there was no way the alpha was leaving now and if anyone objected, he'd dare them to resist such a sight though he of course wouldn't let anyone see Stiles, his Stiles this way.

Slowly he approached the bed a pleased rumbled echoing in his chest. As much as he loved making and watching Stiles choke on cock, face fucking the younger man into oblivion. Peter would rather it not be Stiles's own cock that the amber eyed male was choking on. He quite preferred it when Stiles choked on his dick.

Stiles's eyes locked with Peter's as Stiles deepthroated his dick. His eyes glinted mischievously before pulling his mouth off with an obscene pop. Saliva slipped down his cheeks, the other man still looking at Peter upside down. He licked his lips and waited but neither wolf nor man said anything at first.

Finally, Stiles giggled in an adorable way that belied the clever vixen beneath. This vixen, this minx and more was a side of his mate for Peter's eyes alone. It made the alpha shiver and do so again at his mate's next words. With his body still bare, a smirk on his face, Stiles rolled onto his back, spread his legs invitingly and purred. "I told you I am flexible, Alpha."

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