Hunters cross ~a teen wolf fanfiction~

Chapter 10

SPOV

Gentle lips pecked my neck while rough hands caressed my thighs.

I leaned my head to allow the lips better access, as I pushed against the hands “please” I whimpered my voice needy but I didn’t care, I didn’t if I sounded like a million-dollar whore or a cheap slut I needed to be touched.

“Please what?” a husky voice whispered teasingly in my ear “you have to tell us what you need baby” the hands traveled lower until they disappeared in between my legs, gripping me tightly my breath hitched I arched my back letting out a loud cry  tears of pleasure welling up in my eyes.

“What do you need?”, “you” I whispered “both of you” the hands stalled for a moment and I could feel lips curl into a smirk against my neck. “You got us” I was pulled into a chaste kiss before something hard and pulsing pushed its way into me, I screamed before letting out a soft purr.

I gasped my eyes flying open before I shot up, my body was aching –no- throbbing with need I whimpered I could still feel hands trail up and down my body and oh god those lips!. “Hmm…oh good your awake” I jumped hunching over pressing my legs close to me to hide my…excitement as I looked up to see a smirking Jackson.

“J-Jackson” I stuttered wait why the hell am I stuttering? The smirk turned into a smile, he strolled over to me and with ease shoved me onto my back before I could protest, “hey!” I said as he reached for the sheets yanking them away causing a dark chuckle to flow from him “well someone’s been having good dreams I see” my face flushed I grabbed a pillow smacking him across the face with it.

Jackson not expecting this was taken aback falling onto his ass due to the impact, I griped the pillow tightly ready to assault him with it again when I began to take in my surroundings, I took in the posters on the wall and the soft cushy bed I was currently laying on. What the hell? Where am I? The last thing I remember is heading back to class for my calculator and…Then it hit me.

The memories from earlier events hit me slammed into me; I remembered Scott and Derek arguing about something, Scott lifting Derek by his throat and slamming him against the wall, the animalistic look on his face. And Jackson “what the hell did you do to me!?!” Jackson quirked his brow obviously confused about my sudden burst of anger and panic, “nothing” he answered.

“Liar! You…you did something to me! You mind controlled me or something” realization sparked in Jackson eyes “oh that…” he mumbled under his breath, oh that? The guy practically mind rapes me and all he has to say is oh that? I narrowed my eyes “what are you a vampire or something?” At the word vampire Jackson’s face scrunched up in disgust his eyes flaring in distaste. “Please don’t confuse me for those blood sucking leeches”.

I quirked my brow he really doesn’t like vampires does he? “If you’re not a vampire then what are you?” Jackson smirked his glistened with a feral look that made my now sober member twitch, “I’ll give you a hint” he said in a tempting husky voice that reminded me of the one from my dream. With a strange gracefulness I didn’t even know he had Jackson stood he strolled toward me flopping down onto the bed his body beaming with excitement.

“Unlike my more fragile and…weaker cousins I don’t rely on the blood of humans to keep me alive…I rely on sex.”

I blinked sex? What kind of creature depends on sex to keep itself alive…Unless “oh my fucking god you’re an incubus!?!”, “bingo someone give the kid a prize” Jackson’s an incubus!?!...And I’m on his bed! I backed up to the headboard trying to put as much distance between us as possible. Jackson chuckled as if he could read my mind he said “relax I didn’t do anything to you” so he says he’s an incubus for all I know he could have had his wicked way with me and made me forget.

I glared at him causing him to sigh “Stiles if I did anything to you do you think you would still be wearing your clothes?” okay he has a point there “besides you wouldn’t be able to sit up let alone move around like you’re doing now” I could feel my face flush I bit my bottom lip eyeing him for a moment before inching closer to him. The movement making his shoulders sag relief filling his features I inched closer until I could feel the heat seeping off his body.

“So…” I began fighting the urge to let myself revel in his body heat, “you’re an incubus?” Jackson nodded eyeing me carefully “so what you just have sex with people and fed on them?”, “not exactly” Jackson hummed eyes sparkling “I don’t feed on the person per say I feed on their energy” I quirked my brow “their energy” he nodded. “Sexual energy is the thing that sustained me I don’t feed on the person I feed on their energy and life energy I don’t take all of it just some then I just move on to the next target”.

So that’s why he’s the king of one night stands it explains how he can get any straight guys, to want to do one night stands with him, supposedly having sex with an incubus or succubus was the most amazing thing you could ever experience. People would even go mad or even kill to get another shot at them unfortunately they weren’t known for being monogamous.

There were times where even I wanted to know what an experience would feel like, Jackson smirked “would you like to know what it feels like to be with an incubus?” before I could protest he pounced making me fall onto my back as he straddled me his eyes suddenly dark, my breath hitched my groin twitching against my will. Please don’t let him feel it I screamed internally Please don’t let him feel it

“Someone’s excited,”

I blushed in embarrassment “get off of me!” I shifted my hips our eyes widened as our clothed groins brushed against one another, Jackson tossed his head back letting out a moan.  He moved his hips against mine again I bit my lip desperately trying to hold back my cry of pleasure, but almost screamed when he thrusted against me again “J-Jackson” I stuttered shivering underneath my breath turn into short pants “s-stop please”.

The incubus studied me for a moment before smirking he leaned in, nipping at my neck I flinched my pants suffocating me he thrusted against me again and I closed my eyes tightly, oh god if he keeps this up…Gentle fingers caressed my cheek before lips ghosted over mine. “Hmm…Stiles so fucking hot” blunt nails dug into clothed back as I came embarrassingly early with a loud cry.

Streams of cum staining my jeans I felt Jackson twitched before he let out a low growl, holding me tightly against him we panted a tangled mess of limbs and sweat until Jackson rolled off of me, laying next to me instead he wrapped his arms around me and held me close I was too weak to object when my vision was no longer fuzzy I blinked noticing the dark stain in Jackson’s pants he must caught me staring because I felt a tender kiss on my forehead.

“What?” he asked curiously “you were so hot moaning like that I’m surprised I didn’t cum sooner” I punched him lightly in the chest hiding my face on his chest that jerk! Saying things like that. He chuckled “c’mon let’s get you out of those sticky clothes” and just like that I’m in love with him.