Pack Bitch | Teen Wolf | BoyXBoy

He Did What!?

Stiles POV

After I blew Peter we were both worn out, I had never blown someone before that's why I was exhausted, he must not have had a sexual experience in a long time. He had gone up to his room to take a phone call or something, I was asleep for about 10 minutes before he came back down.

I woke up to him climbing on top of me "Hey," I smiled as he kissed my neck, "Your skin tastes so sweet," He smiled against my skin. I didn't respond because that comment creeped me out for some reason, something about his posture or the look in his eyes seemed different. "What time is it?" I asked wondering where the pack could be, he mumbled something into my neck but I couldn't understand it. I looked at my phone and saw that it's 5:17 P.M. "I should clean up a little, the pack will be back any moment," I try getting up but his body weight is keeping me down, and he clung onto me tighter.

"Come on Peter," I giggled and tried getting up again and he grips my waist and growled at me. "Peter you're scaring me!" I whimpered and he began taking down my shorts. He slid his hand into my underwear and began fingering me. "P-Peter... Please, I told you I'm not ready!" I yelled and he starts forcing me to kiss him.

I keep a hidden knife laced with wolfsbane on the bottom of my shoe, Derek gave it to me because I'm the only human in a werewolf pack. I got the knife and stabbed him in the thigh and took it back, I'm not going to be that dumbass in the movies that gives their attacker a weapon. he growls in anger and pain, he holds where I stabbed him and winces. I took this as a chance to push him off of me and run over to the door where my backpack is and I pull out my gun and point it at him. "If you follow me I will shoot you in the stomach, and you can have a slow and painful death," I threaten, "You're gonna regret this..." He growls.

I didn't take my eyes off of him until I left the apartment a couple seconds later, I ran into the parking lot and jumped in my jeep. I turned on my jeep and started driving, as I was leaving the parking lot I saw the pack walking back. I didn't want to explain everything to them so I gassed it and drove to my house.

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I got to the house an hour ago, I locked all the doors and windows so the pack can't get to me, they probably won't even care enough to check on me after me storming off. I cried for a little bit because I regret what happened between me and Peter, I should have just left after I got done cleaning. I turned on the water to take a bubble bath, I put Epsom salt and some lavender oil in the bath to relax. The water is just right, it's hot but not hot enough to hurt my tender skin.

I turned on a Pandora station and sunk down into the water. The warm water is already making my body relax, I rested my head on the rim of the tub and did breathing exercises. I moved a bit in the tub noticing that it's really slippery, so I began to finger myself. I didn't want to lose my virginity to Peter, When he started fingering me his big man fingers was too rough for me, it was kind of hot but still I'm not losing my virginity to him.

I put some soap on my fingers and then I run my finger around the rim of my hole, a couple seconds later I insert a finger and then another. I work my fingers back and forth until I find my prostate, once I found it I start wiggling my fingers in a "Come here" motion. I let out some moans and then I heard footsteps, and then my bathroom door opened so I yelp and jumped back scared.

"Stiles! Stiles its just me... sorry I didn't knock, I was just worried and looking for you..." Scott apologized biting his lip and kneeling down. "I-its ok..." I said breathlessly from being scared and also being scared by Scott, "What happened between you and Peter?" He asked concerned. "Do you already know or..." I asked not wanting to talk about it, "We smelled... arousal, and then anger and fear" He said giving me his cute puppy dog eyes. "Umm..." I said trying to figure out how to explain, I rested my arms on the sides of the tub, he places his hand on my hand. "I blew Peter... he wanted to go further but he didn't accept it... he went too far and then I stabbed him with that knife Derek gave me," I said. "I'm going to kill him," his eye glows red and he growled. "Stay!" I hold his hand before he gets up to leave, his eyes go back to their normal color. He nodded and then sat down beside me.

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