Sorry last chapter had no kink in it, I wanted to set some things up.
TRIGGER WARNING: non con, and mentions of past abuse.
Please skip this chapter. I don't want to read comments saying that this was triggering when I warned you.
------"Kinda reminds me of old times huh?" Mr. McCall said through a smirk looking down at Stiles. He ran his larger hands against the delicate boy's skin, trailing down his torso and lifting up his shirt. "Y-you said just this one thing..." Stiles pulled the cock out of his mouth, Rafael chuckled and ran his fingers across his lip "you innocence baby... have you ever known me to just want a blowjob?" He said and lifted him up leaning him against the desk.
Pulling down his pants further and doing the same for Stiles. Stiles hid his head in shame and began crying, "Not to loud, we don't want the principal to here me fucking you on his desk," Rafael smiled obviously getting off from the boys cries. He inserted himself into the boy for the first time in 5 years, "only if my boy was here... making him turn you into his bitch and using that pretty little mouth of yours like it was made to be used." Rafael talked down to him. "I have to admit I was a little jealous seeing him fuck you without me this morning," He said under is breath with every second pounding into Stiles harder. With him about to finish he wanted to punish him, he collided his fist forcibly with the arch of Stiles back. He used his other hand to gag Stiles with his sock, shooting deep into Stiles
Stiles POV
"Stiles... are you listening?" Jackson tugged my shirt and I shook my head from my thought, "I-I'm sorry Jackson, I zoned out," I said guilty and then he hugged me. "Derek and Parrish will be back in a couple minutes, they didn't find Peter, they wanted me to remind you we won't let him get to you... you got that?" Jackson looked me in the eyes and I looked around to see the rest of the pack behind him, "Yeah... I know," I hugged him confused. So Derek doesn't know that Peter is dead? Or was Mr. McCall lying...---13 minutes later---
Derek and Jordan ran inside picking me up and spinning me around, "god I missed you," Derek kissed me immediately and bit my lip. He began to slide his hand down my pants and I slowly backed out of it trying to be nonchalant, he tilted his head confused at me Scott came down the stairs with a grim look on his face "Scottie... what's wrong?" I asked. "T-that was my mom, she called to warn me that my dad is in town," Scott said and I sighed. He protectively wrapped his arms around me and I saw the packs curious look, and Liam trying to not spill anything I told him earlier.
"Why is he here? And why are you so scared?" Isaac asked him, "I-I'm not scared... and here's here for Peter's death. Baby please down freak out... you're dad is missing to," He comforted me. "He's been dead this whole time?" Derek stated confused, "you mean to tell me you don't know anything about him having his throat slit? Like not knowing anything meaning you didn't do it?" Scott asked and Derek shook his head.
"Why aren't you reacting..." Jackson folded his arms suspiciously, my eyes widen and I look at Liam for him to do something. "I-I killed him and I told Stiles at the lake..." Liam said and I didn't need super-hearing to hear his heartbeat. Jordan began to ask something before I starting sobbing, they all got closer to me and put a hand on me. "Tell us what's on your mind..." Scott said touching me tenderly. I tried to speak but nothing came out, "Y-your father called him in the office today..." Liam said and I covered his mouth with my hand. "What!?" Scott screamed and I flinched "Did he touch you?" He said lower realizing he scared me. I stuttered and he mumbled something under his breath before storming out of the house, they werewolves could hear it because they got mad as well and left behind him. "What's going on?" Jordan stayed behind and I tackled him in a hug, he wrapped me up and sat us on the couch.
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About a hour later I finally calmed down from crying, anxiety attacks, and crying some more. "Tell me what's going on..." Jordan said still being patient. "Mr. McCall abused me and Scot when we were kids... he left Scott's mom and now he is back in town. He called me into the office and told me he was going to destroy what we have if I didn't blow him... I should have know he would do more," I looked up to him and see the fire in his eyes. "I'll kill him again once they are done with him..." He said calmly. "Did he physically hurt you?" He asked me and I shook my head, he slowly reached down and pulled my shirt up. He growls when he saw my back. "I-I'm sorry..." I coward down "for what?" He said trying to calm down, "I... I lied to you, and the rest of the pack," I furrow my eyebrows and look up at him. He shook his head and began to talk when the door bell rang, "stay here..." he told me and got up. He opened the door and I stood there confused, "Mr. Sam?" I walked up behind Jordan and saw Sam and another guy. "Hello Stiles," He chuckled and smiled big to me, "Hello kid, I'm Dean," his brother reached his hand out to shake it. I hesitate back eventually I shake his hand.
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Pack Bitch | Teen Wolf | BoyXBoy
FanfictionStiles never felt love until his relationship in the pack grows... both emotionally... and sexually:/