Chapter Text
Special note: Seems to me that the last chapter was a bit short.... so I write a little bit more, really a little bit.
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“What?” asked Stiles under Deucalions gase.
“Run!” said the Alpha looking Stiles with hunger.
“Why?”
“One, two....”
Seeing the man was serious, Stiles started to run before he had done the counting.
Deucalion chased his lover in the whole house, they felt laughing on the bed.
The Alpha still looking Stiles, who still bright smiling.
“By the Moon I'm so lucky to have you” said the Alpha, holding Stiles in his arms.
“I'm the luckyest” says Stiles replying to the embrase.
They started to share kisses, in one move Stiles was on Deucalions's laps and he starte to unbotton the dress shirt totally, then he open it exposing Deucalion's chest.
“What are you doing?” asked the werewolf.
“Enjoying the view.” said Stiles liking his upper lip.
Suddenly Deucalion straightened up and kissed Stiles, in the same time tear Stiles dress shirt appart.
The Emissary couldn't complain, Deucalion was now above him.
The kisses never stopped and Deucalion looses patience and ripped all their clothes. But even like that, Deucalion took all the time in the world to prepare Stiles, he would never hurt his boy.
The moans started to fill their rooms, the passion consuming them, Deucalion enter in Stiles making him scream out of the pleasure. Deucalion moved inside Stiles till the moment he feeled his knot becoming bigger.
“My boy, what does you want?” asked Deucalion, with red eyes.
“Make me yours, fully, knot me, mark me.” reply Stiles without hesitation.
Deucalion deep breath, he was almost losing control.
“Haven't I be good all those years my Lord?” asked Stiles, driving Deucalion crazy who pushed his knot inside Stiles.
The moment he was fully inside, Deucalion bite Stiles creating the mate mark.
“Mine, mine mine only mine” wishpered the Alpha.
“Yours, always” replyed Stiles.