Teen Wolf Imagines

Parrish |Requested|

Jordan Parrish 

Requested: yes

Rating: R/M

bxb

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It had been almost a week since you had gotten injured from a fight. The only problem was that Jordan was the one who hurt you. After the incident you tried not to talk to him and avoid him, you didn't want to forgive him but you felt lost without him. 

Despite being a beta, the wounds didn't seem to be healing at a good rate, it was starting to worry the pack, saying you might get an infection or the burns may become fatal. You, being stubborn as you are, rejected any type of care or help from others. 

You were laying on your bed putting on a new gauze now that you cleaned the wounds again. You felt a slight pang in your chest, every time you'd look or touch it, you'd get flashbacks of that night that Parrish scared  you and hurt you. Part of you felt like maybe that's why you wouldn't heal, because you weren't just physically hurt, but emotionally hurt as well.

There was a knock on your door and you turned around, only to be met with Parrish and your mom. Your eyes widened and your mom cleared her throat, "I hope you're not in major trouble Elliot. I'm going to the store, and i expect to see you when i come back." she said and gave Parrish  small smile before leaving. Parrish's eyes rakes down your naked torso (you were regretting deciding to clean your burns right now. "what do you want?" you softly asked, not in the mood for arguing. "I came to apologize Elliot..." he started but you cut him off. "Yeah a fucking week later".  "I wanted to give you space and time Elliot. But i can't live with myself knowing you're hurt, i wanted to check on you." he offered and you shrugged. "Ill be fine." you answered making him groan. He walked closer and you stood up, ready to shove him out of your room but when his hand touched your arm you froze. It had been a long time and you missed his touch, his caresses. His other hand went up to the crook of your neck and he looked at you as he brought his lips to yours. 

You shook your head. "No Parrish i cant." you said but he insisted. "Please baby i miss you and you need this, it'll help your healing." he said and kissed down your neck. He knew your body and how to make it react. You basically melted in his touch. "I fucking hate you." you whimpered and he nodded. "I know baby, I know." he said and laid you down. His hands slowly pulled your shorts down and spread your legs. You shuddered at the softness of his touch. His lips continued to kiss you and bite into your flesh softly, leaving you with marks that'll soon heal. His hand pumped you slowly, building your arousal. You tried to rid of his clothes but he shook his head and pushed you down again. "Its all about you Elliot." he said and continued to pump you. You were a mess under him, your chest was heaving and his hair was a mess from your hands tangling in the strands. He moaned against your lips. "You're so responsive" he complimented and you moaned at his words. They sounded like silk. You were reaching your climax and you began to buck your hips into his hand. His other hand traveled down to your hole were he slowly put in one digit. "more" you panted and he put in a second making you arch your back. His eyes watched your figure pant and arch from his fingers. He continued his lovely assault making your cry out in pure pleasure. "Jo-Jordan..." you whined and he nodded. "Do it baby." he ordered and you fell apart. With a cry of his name, your hands tugging on his hair, your back arched off the mattress and you came all over his hand and your stomach. 

Jordan continued to kiss you and finally pulled away and smiled. "You're healed" he sighed in relief and you chuckled slightly before you got serious and wiped your stomach off. You sat up and pulled on your shorts, sitting on his lap and kissing his lips softly. "I forgive you Parrish, I can't be without you." you admitted and he hugged you and kissed you back. "Thank you Elliot, i promise to never scare you or hurt you again. You know it hurts me to be away from you." he said. 

A/N: SORRY FOR THE WAIT ELLIOT xx