*These are so stupid, I'm in love.*
"This is badass." Stiles says, looking around. He had always wondered what Scott and Derek had been doing in the backyard but he didn't think anything of it. They liked building things, and Stiles liked staying out of the way while they worked. He was good at bringing them beers, telling them what they're building is looking good, and that they both look amazing sweating. He was amazed that the tree house turned out so well, and Stiles sees that they left the ladder down so he climbs his way up. He pauses when he grunts coming from the house, and he pokes his head in.
Derek is on his hands and knees, shoving himself back on Scott's cock, moaning and panting as he turns his head toward Scott. Scott is grunting, it's endearing Stiles promises, and he holds Derek's hips with clawed hands. He's not drawing blood, yet, but Stiles gives it a few minutes before Scott is totally wolfing out. "Yeah, fuck. Yes. You're so hot." Scott groans, his hips thrusts forward. Stiles listens to the slick sound of Scott's lubed cock slamming into their boyfriend, and Stiles rests his head on his hand to watch them for a while. He doesn't touch himself yet, enjoying watching Derek get fucked from behind, and he likes how much Derek is enjoying himself.
"Scott, harder." Derek grunts, digging his claws into the new hard wood floor. Scott smacks his ass roughly, telling him without words to watch the claws on the new floor, and Derek gives him a moan at the harder hit. Derek likes being spanked so Stiles doesn't bother to stop him; instead, he pulls himself up into the tree house. There was no denying that they knew he was there, they probably knew that he was there when he first came into the backyard, and he walked around the room. Derek's eyes track him as Stiles looks at everything in the tree house, they made it for him, and he moans when Scott slams into him harder.
"This place is amazing, you guys. A nice spot for us." Stiles says, pacing around the room before he stops in front of Derek. He fiddles with his belt, shucking it off and away, and he buttons his pants before he pulls out his hard cock. He gives his cock a few strokes before he pushes it into Derek's willing mouth. "Fuck." Stiles sighs, petting Derek's hair. He doesn't move his hips, letting Scott do the work by fucking Derek, and he rubs Derek's neck and down to his tattoo.
"Thanks. We worked hard on it." Scott moans, shuddering as he feels himself getting closer to coming. Stiles pulls Scott to him over Derek, licking into his mouth, and he smiles into the kiss. "It was for you." Scott says, after a minute. Stiles laughs.
"Yes, you were both clearly doing this for me." Stiles says, finally pushing Derek down on his cock more. Scott howls when he comes, his hands tightening around Derek's waist, and he slumps against Derek's body. Derek was holding him up, and Stiles rocks his hips as Scott pulls his cock out of Derek before he crawls in between his legs to take Derek's hot cock in his mouth. He manages a few sloppy sucks before he is swallowing down Derek's come, Derek's words are muffled with his mouthful, and Derek has to pull off to take in a few greedy gulps of air. He's got Stiles' precome dripping down his mouth, and Scott pushes him out of the way to take Stiles' cock in his mouth. Derek makes an outraged sound as he gets up, licking down Stiles' hips before sucking on his balls, and Stiles cries out at the simulation. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Stiles chants, hunching over as he comes.
Stiles pants as he lays on the ground, his pants around his ankles and his shirt around his mid-section, and he sighs as his boyfriends cover him with their naked bodies. "Best tree house ever." Stiles sighs, cuddling up. His boys give him grunts in answer.
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Teen Wolf Mature Content Drabbles
FanfictionAll drabbles will be themed by a generator, and they will be mature! Most Teen Wolf ships welcomed. This book will just be mature content. It will have boyxboy, boyxgirl, girlxgirl, poly ships. All that fun stuff.