Teen Wolf One-Shot Collection: Volume One

III. Keep an Omega at a nice 98.5 Degrees Fahrenheit - Orgy

11:39 PM
   Beacon Hills was safe from Theo, Josh, and the Dread Doctors. he wouldn't admit it, but Scott was a natural at killing. Tracey got away, but they didn't think that she would be coming back to Beacon Hills. The Pack's females knew what the males would have to do to save Stiles. No one opposed it. Werewolves were naturally non-monogamous. Malia and Stiles had been broken up. Hayden was angry with Liam but knew Stiles' importance in the Pack.

   Lydia loved Stiles and did anything for him, including letting him borrow her boyfriend, and Kira felt the same as Lydia. Scott was the only one nervous about it. He was Stiles' best friend. Once you have sex with your best friends, nothing will be the same again. It would be weird and awkward for a bit, but it would be better than him being hunted by any other supernatural.

   The guys returned to the School and used the showers. Other people's blood would be off-putting. Derek was trying to think of ways better than all the men in the pack knotting and marking Stiles, then Scott, who would be knotting and marking Stiles simultaneously. Stiles would have the bite marks forever, and knotting him from both ends still can end in conceiving... We can wash him out with a hose, he thought. He just wanted him to stay safe.

    No matter how far they had traveled today, the Dread Doctor's base was two towns away from Beacon Hills, and they could still smell Stiles. He wouldn't be this fragrant year-round, only one month out of the year. Tonight isn't a full moon, but having everyone knot, Stiles will solidify the Pack claiming him, and six masters will protect him better than 2. He had told Jackson and Isaac his plan but couldn't trust them to relay information correctly.

   When they got to the Vault, they could smell Stiles' heat. Derek took deep breaths. It was the most heavenly scent he had sensed. Two or three years ago, Derek moved all the important items from the Vault and the money inside to a safer location. He had turned it into a hangout for the Pack. There were TVs, beds, gaming consoles, and bathrooms. It was like another loft. He had Deaton's help changing the lock from being a Hale to being a part of the Pack to open the door. This way, it would be a safe place for the Pack to escape.

   The scent only intensified when the door opened. Isaac, Jackson, and Stiles were asleep on the couch. Even though he was asleep, Stiles submitted to the mass of wolves coming into the Vault. The Alpha's scent was so prevalent to him. To him, they smell like sandalwood candles. He slid to the floor and presented his rear end in the air. 

   Jackson and Isaac woke up when they felt Stiles leave their arms. Scott's cock twitched, and he blushed. Derek couldn't help but slap his hand on Stiles' pussy and up to his ass hole. Shit... he is ready to be fucked, he thought. Stiles began to slick up through both his cunt and anus.

   Scott woke Stiles up by picking him up and putting him back on the couch. He kneeled, told Stiles what they would have to do, and then gave him a choice. Stiles answered yes, my kissing Scott. He was so built up from what almost happened in the showers. He needed a cock inside of him, and he needed it now.

   As soon as he said yes, Jackson pulled Stiles onto his lap, and Isaac started to finger Stiles' pussy again. The betas began to growl at each other. They started to think primarily due to Stiles's scent. Derek had to roar for them to calm down and submit. Stiles cowered down, thinking he had done something wrong.