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Scott slammed his head back on his pillow.
Again?
Seriously?
Again, he strikes out?
No girlfriend, no boyfriend, not even a quick hand job at the jungle tonight?
What the fuck was going on with his luck lately?
It was like every time he turned around; he was having to work ten times as hard to get half the people interested in him anymore.
Maybe Stiles would know what the hell was going on.
He dialed his best friend up in the middle of the night, sure he’d answer. “Go.” Sounds of the video game Stiles was playing going off in the background made him smile. “What’s wrong with me?” Scott sighed. “You want that alphabetical, chronological, off the top of my head, or in Klingon?” Stiles didn’t even miss a beat.
It made Scott smile a little. “I’m serious.” “So am I.” Stiles chuckled.
“Struck out again?” “Yeah.” Scott sighed. “Dude, you’re trying too hard.
I go to the Jungle and I end up with either go-go boys looking for a one-night stand, or Drag Queens who want to adopt me.” “I never had to work this hard before.” Scott sighed. “Aww, poor Scott, has to work at finding Mr. Right now like the rest of us.” Stiles scoffed; Scott could picture him rolling his eyes. “When’s the last time you…” “Earlier tonight.
He bought me dinner, we hooked up, he’s off to where ever he lives and I made it online in time to grind out some levels.” “Seriously?” Scott sat up then, listening to Stiles’ heart beat over the phone. “Yep.
But I can guess why you struck out.” “Oh, please enlighten me oh guru of the bedroom.” Scott smirked, sure that this was just going to be some sorta non sense or something that Stiles would frame to bolster his self-confidence. “Ha. Ha. Ha.” Stiles gave his slow forced fake laugh.
“Just for that I shouldn’t tell you Mr. Smarty Britches.” “I’m sorry.” “You’d better be.” Stiles sighed.
“The point is… you’ve got a bit of a rep.” “What sort of rep…?” Scott bit his lip, hoping they weren’t kissing and telling what he liked in bed that his best friend had heard about what he liked. “Well… you dated and fell madly in love with Alison, and she died.
You dated and fell madly in love with Kira, and she vanished.” She was living with the Skinwalkers after having broken up with Scott.
Not that he could tell people that. “That’s not my fault…” “You dated Isaac and you fell in love and he moved to never be heard from again…” Stiles continued. “He’s fine he sent a Christmas card…” “And you dated Alex…” “Alex dumped me remember.” Scott sighed. “And promptly left the state, no forwarding info, and social media blackout.” “So, what… they think I kill off my long-term partners?” “They think if they date you, you’re going to end up dead, no one’s out right saying it’s you doing it, but they’re implying that your life expectancy drops pretty low if they do.
And then you sort of went from serious dating to straight up one-night stands and nothing’s wrong with that.
I’ve had my share.
But Scotty, you’ve run through HALF the one-night stand crowd in the city.
I mean… they talk.” Scott blushed then.
“They’ve rated your performance.” “God…” Scott hung his head, then frowned as he thought about that for a bit.
“Wait… where did they rate my performance…?” His puzzled tone was clearly understandable over the phone. “Listen, you only came out like two years ago, I get that you’re not one of the most openly out there out and proud kinda guys, but the LGBTQIA2S+ community around here is a tight knit community and we have a sort of… yelp for members.” “Seriously?” Scott sighed heavily.
Great, something he should have known about but had no clue about and now it was biting him in the ass, again.
Story of his life right here.
He rolled his eyes heavily.
“So, what are they saying about me?” “Nothing bad… in fact…” Stiles fumbled with something and a few clicks later.
“Nothing under a four out of five.” “Seriously?” Scott blinked.
“Then why the dry spell?” “You’re going to make me read some of these aren’t you?” Stiles closed his eyes and silently counted to ten hoping he was wrong.
This was like that ridiculous non break up break up that Alison and Scott had had where they used Stiles to pass messages.
Seriously, if drug dealers could figure out burner phones, why couldn’t they? “Please?” “God…” Stiles sighed.
“Well so far, they’re saying you’ve got a nice cock, good size, decent thickness, and you know how to use it.
And there’s a lot of comments talking about the thing you apparently do with your tongue on their…” Stiles stopped speaking. “Is it too late to say sorry?” Scott winced. “Yes.” Stiles groaned. “Sorry…” “Still not enough.
It will never be enough.
I’ve seen things I’ll never be able to unsee… I…” “I have a $50 gift card to Applebee’s.” “Sold.” Stiles sounded way too chipper way too quickly. “So, they like me… what’s the problem?” “You have one serious complaint through most of these.
You either date someone till they vanish from the face of the earth, or you don’t so much as return a text or check on them the next day.” “Guys want that?” Scott frowned. “YES!” Stiles shouted at the phone, making Scott wince as he pulled back away from the phone.
“God… you don’t ever call any of them?” “no…” Scott blushed, feeling stupid now. “Well, I’m not sure how many guys are going to give you a shot now.
Your best bet is to maybe go over to Hill Valley and see if you can get someone there…” “I’m not driving an hour just to get laid.” “Seriously?” “How far have you driven?” “Six hours and had to stay at a motel on the way back.” “… I…” “I have a rule, nothing over eight hours.
I’m not paying for three hotel rooms.” Stiles stretched, yawning into the phone.
“But you had better be ready to travel because unless you know of some magical way to fix your rep… or get someone to give you a shot…” Stiles left it open. “You could always write a review…” “Scotty, I don’t review anyone I haven’t actually fucked.” Stiles dead panned. “Well… we could…” “No.” Stiles shut that down right now. “But…” “I’m not doing a one-night stand with you.
If I fuck you Scotty, it’s going to be a long-term thing.
And you’re so not ready for long term.
Besides, you couldn’t handle all of this.” Stiles was grinning now. “Fuck you.” Scott chuckled. “Oh Scotty, you’d be the bottom here.” Stiles laughed.
“Anyways, night Scotty.” “Night Stiles.” They hung up and Scott laid back on his bed.
Damn, he really was hard up if he was willing to try to get Stiles to suck his cock.
But something Stiles said was eating at him.
A magical way.
He glanced over at his bedside nightstand.
He wasn’t sure if it counted as magic, it was something he’d stolen from Theo before he could use it, a piece of tech the Dread Doctors had had.
He’d turned it on once and discovered it gave the user absolute authority over the physical world.
He’d shut it off and put it in a drawer to forget about it.
But maybe… He bit his lip; it couldn’t hurt to fix his reputation. He pulled out the tablet and booted it up. Hello, Scott McCall, how may we serve? “I want to know where my reputation started to go downhill?” Calculating…
The little voice said before chiming.
Calculation complete, Scott McCall reputation began to go downhill with Derek Hale. “Derek… but I never slept with Derek.” Be that as it may, Derek Hale is the originating factor in your reputation. “Is there anything you can do to fix that?” He bit his lip. There is an option to correct this.
Do you wish to correct?
It prompted him with a screen. “Yes.” Scott clicked yes and felt the tablet vibrate as it seemed to spool up something inside itself. Beginning alterations.
Please stand by. “Okay.” Scott sat the tablet down on his nightstand and decided if he had to wait, he might as well take care of the ache in his balls.
Pulling his clothes off and tossing them to the floor he laid back on the bed and tugged on his nipples a little, pinching and just barely flexing his claws out enough to put pin pricks of pain in his nipples and letting go as he breathed heavily.
His cock was standing up long and hard as he lay on his back and he quickly grasped it in his right hand.
His left going down to gather his balls to the bottom of his sack and try to stretch his balls away from his body. He’d been wanting and waiting for so long it didn’t take very long for him to stroke out a thick heavy load all over his chest before he passed out, failing to hear the chime as the tablet finished its work.
It dinged again later to give him a small warning about unsaved changes, but he blindly smacked at it with his hand, clicking override with his finger and knocking the tablet down under his bed.
And with that last clattering of plastic on wood he fell completely asleep.
The long thick ropes of cum on his face and chest drying tacky as he slept. BANG Scott sat bolt upright, his hair sticking up at weird angles where his cum had ran off his chin to his hair and dried.
“Wha…” He looked around and saw his bedroom door wide open.
And in walked Derek carrying a laundry bag in just an old ratty t shirt and a pair of boxers. “Seriously?” He wrinkled his nose.
“We both have to share this space, and both of us being werewolves you KNOW we can both smell that…” He sighed. “Wha…” “And can you at least have the decency to cover up, what if mom had walked in instead of me.
Honestly sometimes you’re so clueless.” Derek scolded him before sitting down on the bed across from his.
The bed… across… from his… He looked around and noticed that they’d been given a larger bedroom, one of the side rooms had been knocked down to make room for two teenaged boys.
He frowned.
Why did he remember that? He remembered seeing a little boy when he was little and coming over for visits.
And once going to a big house out on the Hale preserve during a full moon and seeing adults transform.
And that little boy holding his hand while he waited out the night.
Memories of the fire happening and Derek coming to live with them full time.
Derek, his half-brother.
Derek who his mom had had because she’d dated and slept with Derek’s father before she married Scott’s father.
And for the last ten years or more Derek had been a permanent fixture in what had been his bedroom.
Only too happy at the time to share the space. “Uh… Derek…?” Scott blushed, trying to figure out how to ask this delicately. “Hey, don’t forget your chains.” Derek tossed a bundle at him and Scott caught them easily.
“You left them downstairs again.
You don’t want mom tripping over those.” He chuckled.
Having that smile on his face again felt strange to see, he’d not smiled like that since before the fire.
Scott knew that now.
But if he was a werewolf too… who bit him?
Was it Peter?
Shit… how did he ask about any of that without seeming like the biggest jerk on the planet? “Thanks.” Scott coiled the chains trying to wrack his brain for his new memories.
He remembered Derek at fifteen coming to live with them while Laura went to New York to settle things with the family finances.
Derek had spent a lot of time crying and Scott had wanted him to stay with him, so they’d talked his dad into redoing the bedroom so Derek didn’t have to be alone.
Sophomore year, Laura had come back and seeing Scott’s health issues had offered him the bite.
He’d taken it after a long talk with his and Derek’s mom about the pro’s and con’s and now he was a werewolf.
Laura was also still very much alive. “Any word from Laura?” Scott asked quietly, using his t shirt to try to mop up the dried cum all over himself. “Yeah, she said she sends her love.
She’s thinking about coming back through next month.” Derek smiled softly.
“It’ll be nice to see her again.” “I’m going to go catch a shower, clean up before mom’s home…” Scott scooped up his boxers and noticed the tablet under his bed, grabbing it he headed into the attached bathroom that they shared and closed the door.
Derek Hale was his half-brother.
Derek Hale… was his… half-brother.
He opened up the tablet and checked, sure enough changing that little detail with Derek on accident had changed their dynamic, and changed a good deal of Scott’s reputation.
His rep wasn’t nearly as in the trash as it had been tonight, but it still wasn’t great.
Sighing to himself he wondered what would change that. “Hey Scotty?” Derek knocked on the door. “Yeah?” Scott hurried to start fiddling with the shower knobs. “You still wanting me to be your wingman at the Jungle tomorrow night?” Scott blinked.
Derek knew he was bi.
And was trying to help him get laid. “Yeah, if you can get off work.” Scott thought about it.
Derek worked at a garage that did custom repair and body work for cars.
It’s how he had his tricked out Camaro and everything so far. “I already took the night off.
Told them I have to help my little brother find him a twink to suck his cock.” Derek laughed as he walked away, making Scott blush furiously.
He brought up Derek’s profile now, noticing he was straight, pretty vanilla and currently single. “What’s a straight boy like you know about twinks anyways?” Scott shot back. “More than you’d know.
I went to college.
I remember what it’s like to have pretty boys wanting to sneak a peek.” He chuckled on the other side of the door.
Scott blushed and with a flick of a filter got to see all of Derek’s naked glory on the screen.
Shit.
He could see why they all looked. Are you interested in Derek Hale sexually?
Came the display on the screen. “yes…” Scott blushed. “You say something Scotty?” Derek came back to the door. “Just checking my texts, have one from Stiles.” “Okay, don’t take all the hot water, I still need to shower tonight too.” “Okay.” Scott nodded and started going through the profile of his friend, turned half-brother.
Scrolling down he got a dirty idea.
He clicked a few settings and clicked confirm as well as apply.
As soon as it came up with a prompt saying that it had completed, he poked his head out into the bedroom.
Sure, enough Derek was pealing his clothes off.
Dropping his shirt and boxers in his hamper he started putting his clothes away, standing around completely naked.
Memories started flowing into Scott’s mind. Walking in on Derek completely naked and masturbating.
Finding out that he was a nudist, had always been at home before the fire.
A family meeting about it and soon Derek was allowed to go naked in their room all the time, he just had to wear boxers if he left the room while mom was home.
The rest of the time he never bothered with wearing anything unless he was leaving the house.
He’d also added in a few extras making Derek an exhibitionist so it was Derek who taught Scott how to masturbate years ago. “Hey, you going to take all the hot water again?” Derek asked lounging around in the buff. “Maybe, whatcha going to do about it?” Scott smirked from the door. “Strong arm my way in there and join you.” “J-join me?” Scott blinked; he hadn’t thought about that.
Seeing Derek naked was pretty high on his list, but joining with him in the shower… his cock started hardening as he let his mind dwell on it. “Not like we haven’t seen each other naked.” Derek rolled his eyes. “Give me a minute… and you can come in…?” Scott blushed. “If you’re jerking off again, be quick, okay?” Derek sighed. “sure… sure…” Scott closed the door and went back to the tablet. Are you pleased with current settings? “I need to change a few things…” The options on Derek’s profile opened up and he began to make changes.
He’d wanted to get laid tonight, and now he had a naked hunky exhibitionist of an older brother getting ready to share a shower with him.
A few personality changes and he’d be perfect for what Scott had in mind. He grinned as he hit apply watching the progress bar with intent before slipping over to his own profile and making a few minor alterations here and there.
An inch here, a tweak to his dominance and confidence.
Biting his lip, he was pretty sure he knew what he was doing. But there were unknowns.
What if this didn’t go right?
He had to chance it.
A few more changes he hit apply.
Groaning and panting as his body changed and his head throbbed as the personality changes kicked in, he eventually stood up and looked in the mirror, smirking at the changes before he looked down at himself and was quite impressed.
He moved swiftly to the door and opened it fully, standing there completely naked and exposed. “You coming or what?” He smirked as Derek’s eyes traveled slowly down his naked body before he swallowed and nodded, getting up.
Scott grinned as Derek’s body betrayed him.
Some of the changes effecting his memories, he remembered how his Dad had decided to participate in the nudity to help Derek acclimate to his new family.
How they only made him were the boxers when other people where around.
So Scott could clearly remember seeing Raf and Derek walk around the house completely naked. It wasn’t long after Derek turned seventeen that they discovered his submissive side.
They’d found him upstairs, naked, slowly fucking himself on a large dildo as a senior ordered him to go faster.
Scott had been instantly turned-on watching Derek turned into such a submissive bitch that he hadn’t bothered telling anyone as he stood and watched.
He’d watched Derek fuck himself to orgasm before being ordered to beg to suck his master’s cock. They’d dated most of senior year, and Derek came out as not only gay but a submissive.
After they broke up Derek had lost himself and it’d forced Raf and Scott to step up, both of them dominating him in their own way to give him a new anchor that kept his wolf in check.
Derek had been embarrassed for his adoptive father and his half-brother to be his doms, but between Raf fucking his brains out and the humiliating things Scott got him to do, most of Derek’s kinks had been served. Memories of giving his virginity to Derek so he didn’t start high school a virgin, flooded Scott’s mind, he remembered controlling and dominating Derek for years.
College had been a challenge but they’d made it work.
Then Derek had moved back in to help with the bills.
Back to their old room and back to their old habits. Scott put a hand on the back of Derek’s neck and squeezed.
“You been a good bitch?” He asked harshly against Derek’s ear.
Derek’s body tightened as his heart rate went up and his cock hardened fully. “yes sir.” “I didn’t hear you boy.” “Sir, yes, sir.” Derek barked out, blushing furiously at how turned on he was at Scott taking charge like this. “Did you get fucked today?” Scott felt the smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “No sir.” “Shame, you should really start taking more dick in this whore’s ass of yours.” Scott smacked Derek’s ample ass and watched him moan with pleasure.
“Someone liked that, didn’t you bitch?” “Yes sir.” Derek hung his head. “You jerked off yet today?” “No sir.” Derek went a darker shade. “Oh?” Scott used his grip on Derek’s neck to stir him so that they were leaning forehead to forehead both of them completely naked.
“And these…” He gripped Derek’s balls in his other hand and held them tight.
“Are full?” “Yes sir.” Derek looked into Scott’s eyes. “Good boy.” Scott kissed Derek deeply before pulling back and using his grip to lead Derek into the shower and put him in first between him and the warm spray as he got in behind him and wrapped his arms around Derek.
“I love that you’re such a submissive slut.” Derek blushed and turned to accept the kiss he knew was coming after those words.
He kissed Scott back and felt himself tighten with need. “A-are…” Derek started and bit his lip looking down. “What’s on your mind boy?” “Are you going to fuck me in the shower?” “In the shower, on your bed, on my bed, maybe in the hallway… why?” “I miss you.” Derek blushed looking down and Scott felt his heart strings tug before he lifted his brother’s chin up and kissed him deeply.
His tongue invading Derek’s mouth as he made out with him hot and heavy before pulling back to nip at his bottom lip. “I missed you too.” Scott leaned his forehead against Derek’s over Derek’s shoulder and slotted his hard cock between Derek’s ample ass.
“I missed holding you… I missed fucking you… and I missed you being here.” Scott realized he did.
He’d set a lot of the settings to auto fill to make sure they didn’t have any problems, but he hadn’t expected the years of knowing and loving Derek as his brother would cause him to have a deeper connection to the beta. “you do?” Derek looked into Scott’s eyes, hope blooming there. “I love you, Derek.
I always have.
And now I’m going to make love to you.” He began to rut himself between Derek’s ass cheeks, Derek’s eyes fluttering shut as he struggled to remain standing.
Derek loved the feel of Scott’s hard cock as it rocked back and forth against him. “please…” “Please what pup?” “please fuck me, sir…” Derek opened his eyes and they were amber fire from his wolf breaking free. “When you say it like that…” He grinned.
“You lubed up?” Scott glanced down. “yes.” Derek’s cheeks pinked up as he looked down.
“I lubed up before going to work in case you’d stop by and want to fuck me at work…” He smelled of arousal and humiliation and Scott devoured it.
He pulled back, pointing his hard cock at the wanton opening of his brother and slammed in, all in one long hard thick thrust that ended with him bottoming out in Derek’s tight hole. “ffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccccckkkkkkkkk….” Derek hissed.
His body going tight and limp at the same time as his brain short circuited as Scott filled him to the brim. “God, I love this feeling.
This tight fight of your body and your mind, wanting to fight me off and give in all at once… it’s the most honest any man can ever be.” Scott wrapped his arms around Derek again and pulled back before slamming home into his brother’s tight ass and fucking him just a few hard sharp inches at a time.
Derek moaned and begged but with Scott’s arms under his and across his chest he was keeping Derek from touching himself.
And in this position, Derek was literally the one holding them up as he clung to the shower walls. “please…” Derek begged. “More?” “Yes.” Derek whined as Scott pulled back and slammed home into him with all he had, making Derek rock forward on the balls of his feet, his whole body spasming with the need to get fucked as hard as his brother could fuck him.
Derek whined high in his throat as he got close.
Scott let one of his arms drift down, till he was squeezing Derek’s nuts as hard as his super human werewolf strength would allow.
Derek howled as he shot his load hands free against the shower tile.
Scott smirked and pushed Derek forward. “Lick.” Derek blushed hard as he licked up his own release from the wall while Scott kept fucking him, one hand on the small of his back to keep him bent and licking, the other firmly on his balls in Scott’s death grip.
Derek was painfully hard still, cum still dribbling out of his swollen cock.
Scott knew just how to pummel his prostate to keep milking him even after he’d shot his load.
Scott moved his hand from the small of his back up to grip his hair and pulled him back arching Derek’s back to look at the cum all over his stubble. “yes?” Derek panted; his eyes swallowed by lust. “I fucking love it when you get your jizz in your beard.” Scott leaned in, licking Derek’s own cum off his face and using his tongue to savor the taste before feeding it to Derek in a kiss.
Their kiss going deeper as he roared in his brother’s mouth, slamming all of himself deep in Derek’s ass before he unloaded himself fully in his older brother’s tight ass.
Fuck he was lucky for werewolf healing.
Or they’d have fucked Derek so loose he’d never hold a load in that glorious ass of his. “thanks.” Derek smiled shyly. “Let’s finish showering and I’ll see about fucking you a few more times.” “y... you were serious?” Derek’s eyes went wide thinking about what he thought had been dirty talk in the heat of the moment. “Mom’s at work, and my homework’s done.
I’m going to blow off some steam by fucking your ass and your throat.” “Y-yes sir.” Derek nodded, reaching for the soap when Scott’s hand tightened on his balls again.
“UNG!” Derek nearly doubled over from the ripple of pleasure that went through him.
He liked having his bigger than normal nuts abused.
He had since he was in high school when for punishments and rewards Raf had made him stand with them on display as he spanked them with a hair brush.
Scott still had the hair brush… “Stay on my cock.” Scott nearly purred. “yes sir.” Derek found it hard to do the movements he needed to soap them both up and wash their bodies while riding Scott’s lengthy cock, but he did his best, Scott pitching in when he couldn’t reach somewhere.
But all through the shower, Derek basically fucked himself slowly along Scott, milking his master’s balls one last time before they rinsed off in the shower. Their shower done, Scott led Derek out to dry off and help dry him off before pushing him to his knees.
Derek opened his mouth and Scott slid down into his throat cock first.
Fucking Derek’s willing throat as he gripped Derek’s ears and road him as hard as he could.
Fucking deep and hard till he dumped a third load in Derek’s willing holes.
Fuck he’d needed that. His head finally felt clear after three back-to-back nuts. He looked down at Derek’s face, his eyes lust blown still, and the thin line of his burning amber eyes.
Smirking to himself he leaned down and made out with Derek, pulling him up as he made out with him.
Their tongues wrestling so that Scott could taste himself on Derek’s mouth.
Fuck that turned him on.
He growled into Derek’s mouth, taking control over the kiss and pinning the larger wolf to the wall and made out with him harder. “Go get on your bed.” Scott growled against Derek’s lips and the sub nodded heading off to get up on his bed while Scott went back and gathered up the tablet from where he’d left it.
Picking it up he thought about how lonely his mom had been since his dad left.
He remembered that one guy who had been pretty nice to her while he was in town for the better part of a month.
Then he’d headed out and they’d never seen him again, other than that card that his mom kept that she thought he didn’t know about. He’s seen it pulled out once, back in the original timeline when she’d first discovered he was a werewolf and had thought about calling him. “Let’s just see what you’re up to…” Scott typed in Dean Winchester and brought up a profile for the guy.
Unattached, currently alive again.
Alive again?
Well, that’s interesting.
Scrolling through he hit the option to see him naked and thought to himself at least his mom had taste when she wasn’t trying to date Peter Hale.
Clicking on a few things and smiled as he set it for him to be married to his mom. He saw a few warnings that there were conditions to him being willing to marry someone.
And scrolling through them he clicked on the one that seemed to make the most sense. A child. Settings started running as it generated the new profile for the child born of Dean and Melissa and Scott made sure to preset that they’d be fine with the nudity and family sex with Derek.
He clicked run and tossed the tablet on his bed as he walked up behind Derek and mounted him in one smooth motion. Scott was in the midst of pulling back and out when he saw the room ripple around him.
Apparently being the registered user made you aware of the changes because Derek didn’t seem to even notice as their room changed and a third bed was manifested as the other corner changed decor.
Before he fully bottomed out again, a kid a little younger than him walked in and blushed slightly.
He was a tall darker skinned boy with short black hair and dark eyes. “Hey Jake.” Scott smiled, the memory of his little brother coming to mind.
He’d wanted Jacob to be closer to him in age, so he knew the tablet had added that when his parents broke up for a period while he was little, that she’d hooked up with Dean for a one-night stand and resulted in a brother who was a sophomore while he was a senior.
Who had grown up watching Derek be naked and pounded by Raf and Scott and later when Raf left, and Dean came back, discovering a son he didn’t know he had, Dean helping to dominate Derek. Images flooded his mind as he smirked at his little brother.
“Hey Jake, you feel up to helping me with Der here?” He smirked. “Whatcha need me to do?” Jacob looked a little hesitant. “First, I need you to take off your clothes.” Jacob blushed, but bit his lip and nodded as he undressed.
He’d had to get used to a lot of nudity with his family.
The bonding time with Derek and with Scott had facilitated a lot of his being naked in his life.
And he’d even got used to seeing his dad naked too.
Once undressed he stood off to the side.
“Great, now, you remember how I taught you to suck a dick?” Jacob blushed but nodded. “Good.
I need you to blow Derek while I’m fucking him.
He’s earned the right to empty in a nice warm mouth.” Scott punctuated that with a hard thrust. “oh fuck…. Please jake… please let me fuck your mouth…” “Okay.” Jake crawled under them and licked his lips before he leaned up just as Scott thrust down and shoved half of Derek’s massive dick into their little brother’s mouth.
Fucking into his mouth as Scott rode Derek’s ass.
He was almost there when he heard Dean whistle as he came in. “Damn Scotty, you’re really coming into your own with Der’s ass.” Dean nodded at them.
“And I like that Jake’s figuring out how to fit in.
I worried about him.” “Oh don’t worry, we’ll always have a place for him.” Scott smiled.
“I mean his throat is fantastic but that ass…” “Haven’t had the pleasure yet.” Dean shrugged.
“But if he’s anything like Derek, submissive boys need dicking.” Dean walked up and slapped a hand on Scott’s ass.
“But what about you… you needing anything?” He smirked. “I’d love your tongue in my ass before you fuck me…” Scott grinned. “Doable… After you blow in Derek’s ass you up for blowing Jake?
He’s gotten some good grades.” “Sure.
He deserves a reward.” He reached down and stroked Jacob’s hard cock.
“I’m sure he wouldn’t mind fucking my throat while he watches his old man plow my ass.” Scott grinned then. “You’re being pretty accommodating.” Dean crossed his arms.
“What’s up?” “Well, Derek and I are plotting to go to the Jungle tomorrow… and if I can get lucky, I might be gone all night.” “Uh huh.” Dean stared into his eyes. “So I was thinking if the two of us are going to be out… maybe you’d let us take Jake with us…?” Dean arched a brow at that. “You’re going to take your two brothers to the club to try to lure in men to get your dick wet?” Dean chuckled. “If you’ll let me.” Scott gave a fake pout. “Tell you what, you three spend this weekend naked and you’ve got yourself a deal, but your free use and fair game.” Dean pointed at Scott. “What’s so special about this weekend?” Scott frowned. “I got some company coming and I want him to feel right at home.” Dean smiled. “Mom going to be okay with us walking around naked and servicing company?” Scott arched his brow. “She’s leaving in the morning for a conference.
Going to be gone till Tuesday.
And so long as you boys don’t leave cum stains on anything, she’s fine with me fucking you all over the place.” Dean smirked. “In that case… you got a deal.” Scott licked his lips.
Memories of his break up with Alison and her death being met with him swallowing Dean’s dick to the base in the living room to help ground him.
He’d always spent time submitting to Dean when he had heart break.
And when they’d had to cure Dean of being a demon, he’d been the one to tie Dean down with holy water-soaked straps and helped keep his lust in check. “What’s it going to take to let me fuck you again?” Scott bit his lip, still fucking Derek. “Depends what my company’s in the mood for.
He’s… well he’s got a thing for leather and leashes.” Dean grinned, thinking back to some of their fun cases before he’d settled down. “And if he’s got you all tied up…?” Scott moaned, Dean’s hand kneading his ass as he worked his way closer to his ass hole. “If I’m naked and on the leash, then my ass and throat are free use and fair game…” Dean leaned into Scott’s personal space, whispering in his ear.
“And you can shove that monster dick of yours up my ass and down my throat, banging my brains out.” He nipped at the shell of Scott’s ear.
“And if you play real nice, he might teach you how to flip my switch and get me to beg like a bitch in heat.” He smirked before he kissed Scott. “Now… I seem to recall someone saying they wanted their ass ate before I fucked their tight hole.” Dean smirked, crouching down to smack Scott’s ass. “YES PLEASE!” Scott moaned, jumping as Dean laid a hand on either cheek. “Easy… easy.” He stroked Scott’s ass before parting his cheeks and delving in.
Back when he was a more active hunter, he’d had to learn how to seduce men and women for info.
And it’d taken some time but he’d learned how to use his mouth to pump anyone for information.
In most situations he was the top.
But there were a few guys and girls in the past who’d topped him.
And one of those men was coming into town soon.
He’d said he had a job for Dean, not time sensitive, just wanted to get some intel and maybe some back up.
But Dean was hoping they could play first.
It’d been too long since he’d been in nothing but the harness and the gag at another man’s mercy as he was fucked and passed around. Sure that first time had been Rowena’s curse.
And sure, after three or four times of her using it to get even with him, he’d showed up at her home begging for something more permanent.
So she’d set a switch deep in his mind, so deep no one but her could have ever pulled it out, and she had taught the secret of flipping that switch to the man that was coming this weekend.
And a few others who had been known to stop by and need a place to dump a load. So he was pretty sure that Scott would get his wish and get to plow him.
His dick twitched at the idea of Scott fucking him bare back in the front room.
Almost as hot as the idea of fucking Scotty in his own bed.
There was something just so fucking hot about fucking a boy in his own bed. He was devouring Scott’s hole as he let go of one of his cheeks so he could focus on undoing his jeans.
Thankful he’d gone commando today, so once he had his fly open it didn’t take near as much work to fish his hard cock out into the open and start stroking himself while eating Scott out.
The boy hadn’t lubed up so he hadn’t planned to be fucked, but he knew Scott liked it when he was taken hard when he least expected it. “You want any lube?” Dean asked, pulling back but using his thumb to toy with Scott’s wet pucker. “Jake… Derek’s bedside drawer…” Scott moaned and was quickly handed a bottle of lube that he passed back to their dad.
Dean smirked and uncapped it to douse his dick in lube and then drizzling some down Scott’s crack before closing it and starting to work at finger fucking the boy open.
It didn’t take long for Scott to moan, he was almost there himself.
So Dean, smirking to himself, timed it that he slammed his whole dick balls deep into the boy’s tight ass just as he emptied his balls into Derek, who came hot and heavy into Jake’s throat. Dean reached over with his slick hand and jerked his son off to a spectacular end that painted Derek and Scott with his load.
He chuckled as he slammed home again and again into Scott. “Let’s take this over to your bed, Scotty.” Scott moaned his agreement.
“Jake, go sit your ass on the head of his bed, you’ll be feeding him your dick while I dick him down.” He hoisted Scott up and carried him, slow fucking him as he went.
“Derek, come over when you can move again.” He nodded at Dean, laying there panting as he looked over his shoulder at the other three moving to the next bed. Jacob sitting down so Scott could go to work blowing him while Dean laid Scott face down into his own bed and fucked him hard, just his cock and balls out of his jeans as he pumped into Scott’s naked body.
Scott was moaning like a bitch in heat, and the sound of it made Derek’s cock throb with need as he slowly crawled his way out of bed and sat on Jacob’s bed as he watched Dean fucking Scott’s tight ass. “Play with your big dick Derek.” Derek blushed but did as he was told.
Remembering what it was like to be ordered to strip and play with himself on Dean’s command.
It’d helped ground him, and Dean was very good at taking him to sub space.
They’d only really had one bad crash and that had been when Melissa had come in and jumped when she saw Derek playing with himself. He blushed as he stroked his cock. “Good boy.
Now, I’m going to lift Scotty up, and I want you to slide in beside me in his ass.” “Y-you want me…” Derek’s face went crimson. “He’s paying for what he wants with his ass.
And that means he’s going to ride you and me both.” Derek nodded and when Dean moved, he help lift Scott up so he could be moved by Dean and the pair of them speared Scott’s ass, fucking against each other as they fucked Scott. It wasn’t the first time they’d shared someone.
Melissa had mentioned being a little submissive and a little turned on by Dean’s handling of Derek.
So one time while Dean was in Melissa while she was riding him, he’d signaled Derek to slide in beside him and they’d taken Derek’s mother together.
She’d been a little taken aback by it at first, but some talking and some tight thrusts later, she’d been more than happy to include Derek with them. He still had to wear boxers at least when she was home.
Mostly because she’d blush horribly at the memory of riding him and some of the things that Dean had dreamed up for them to do together when she’d submitted to him alongside Derek.
But so long as he was wearing clothes, it was easy for her to separate that from how they were as mother and son.
Clear distinctions helped. Though this was the first time he’d been in Scott like this… Scott’s eyes rolled back as he came, his cock humping Derek’s abbs as he swallowed Jacob to the root.
Derek and Dean didn’t take much longer to follow him through his pleasure into their own.
Filling him with their loads as the slumped together. “holy shit.” Their heads all swung to Stiles, who’d been in the process of crawling in the bedroom window when he’d spotted the family four-way going on in Scott’s bed.
He gaped.
“I… I have so many fucking questions…” “Language.” Dean chided him. “Yes sir.” Stiles swallowed. “You going to stand there or you going to clean my cock for me?” Dean stood up, his hard wet dick sticking up from his jeans and Stiles gaped, but came in and blew Dean, sucking him clean and tucking him away after he came in Stiles’ mouth. “You staying the night, Stiles?” “N-no I… I came to get Scotty… he was down cuz he struck out again and… and the guy I hooked up called and asked if I could bring a friend cuz he could do a round two.” Stiles was aware he was babbling now. “Well, Scotty’s going to have to stay naked if you take him anywhere.” Dean smirked.
“He’s paying for getting to use the other two as bait tomorrow with none of them getting to wear clothes this weekend.” “None of them…” Stiles’ eyes went down Derek’s body and Jakes.
“Oh my… I…” “You look like you’re kinda hard yourself there, Stiles.” Dean walked up and cupped Stiles’ hard dick through his jeans.
“Tell you what… why don’t you leave your clothes here too and you two can go meet up with your hook up buck naked and ready for anything.” “I… uh…” Stiles whined. “or I could fuck you right here in Scott’s bed… let them all watch me take you apart.” “Fuck.” Stiles started to cum in his jeans. “Language.” Dean squeezed Stiles’ nuts as he leaned in and kissed Stiles on the lips.
“Tell you what… strip for me… and I’ll make it worth your wild.” “o-okay…” Stiles nodded, always having had a crush on Scott’s step dad and brothers.
He was a tangled mess of limbs as he pulled his clothes off and ended up standing there naked as the day he was born; his cock wet from cumming in his boxers. “Tell you what Stiles… you get permission from your dad, and after your done at your hook up you can spend the weekend here naked with the boys.
I’m sure we’ll have lots of uses for…” He reached out and took Stiles’ absolutely massive cock in his hand and stroked it, causing Stiles to shiver and whimper.
“this.” Dean smirked.
He started fondling Stiles as he spoke. “You know… I hadn’t seen you naked before, or I’d remember seeing this monster.” He smirked. “y-yeah… I… I was shy.” Stiles stammered, getting a hand job from his best friend’s step dad after he’d just sucked the man off after he’d just fucked Stiles’ best friend hadn’t been on his itinerary tonight.
But he was starting to think it was going to be, a LOT more often.
Dean fell to his knees and took Stiles’ nuts into his mouth, sucking on those large balls as he made Stiles jerk himself off.
With a nod from Dean, and a tap to his face, to indicate where, Stiles soon came all over Dean’s face, who pulled up with a wet pop off his nuts and sucked Stiles’ cock.
Stiles shivered as he came again in Dean’s mouth. Dean smirked, making a show of swallowing before standing up. “W-what about your face?” Stiles stammered. “Oh I’m going to the master bedroom to have my wife lick your nut off my face and then I’m going to bang her before we turn in for the night.
Don’t make a lot of noise when you come back boys.
Till then…” He waved and left them. “holy shit.” Stiles gaped. “Language.” Dean called from the hall. “Let’s head out.” Scott grabbed some towels and waved to his brothers before he and Stiles padded out to Stiles’ jeep and got inside. “fuck.” Stiles was still rock hard, as was Scott. “Yeah.” “You didn’t tell me your dad was kinky…” “Yeah… he and I are Derek’s doms.
And we keep him grounded.
Dean’s pretty good at it, but part of this weekend is apparently he’s got company coming over and we’re to be naked free use sex slaves for the weekend for his company.
Even Dean.” “That alpha that just had my nuts in his mouth after making me blow him is going to be someone’s naked bitch this weekend?” Stiles gaped in utter shock. “I know… And I get to fuck him again.” Scott grinned. “I’m so glad I decided to come over tonight.” Stiles shook his head and paused to pick up his phone.
Dialing his dad’s work number he quickly got through. “Stiles… do I need bail money?” “What?
No.
I’m not…” He looked down at his naked body.
“I’m not currently in any trouble I didn’t sign up for.” “Right…” “I’m on my way to a hook up, but after can I stay at Scotty’s for the weekend?” “You have your homework done?” “Yes.” “You going to stay mostly at Scott’s so I don’t have to worry about you doing anything lude in public?” “I can absolutely guarantee that if I’m at Scott’s house I won’t be out doing anything lude in the streets.” Stiles blushed. “Uh huh.
Why do I find that hard to believe?” Noah sighed.
“Okay, here’s the deal.
I want a text telling me you made it back to Scott’s place safe and sound.
I’d ask for picture proof but from the sound of breathing in the jeep Scott’s going with you to your hook up?” “He asked me to bring a friend…” “Right.” Noah sighed.
“And that ends my questions for this evening.
Make good choices.
And if you can’t do that, just don’t get the cops called, I don’t want to have to bail you out again.” “I learned my lesson, no more blow jobs in alleys that have cameras in them.” Stiles grinned. “Right.” Noah sighed again.
“Just… be safe.” “Will do.
Love you, Dad.” “Love you too kiddo.” Noah hung up and Stiles started the car.
They stole glances at each other’s naked bodies as he drove them to a no tell motel across town.
The sorta place that you paid by the hour, and he was aware that getting out here naked anyone who saw them was going to assume they were prostitutes here to meet a Jon. “So what’s this guy into?” Scott bit his lip. “A little light bdsm, but something tells me he’s going to enjoy the CMNM we’ve got going on.” Stiles blushed. “Okay.” Scott nodded, and they got out, locking the jeep and hiding the key in a special spot under the car.
Stiles flexed some magic and locked that hiding spot before standing back up and walking with Scott up to the room that he’d been told to come to.
He knocked and a man’s voice said to enter.
They walked in and Scott’s mouth fell open as he took in the hot muscular man in nothing but a towel waiting for them. “SCOTT?!” He blinked “You two know each other?” Stiles gaped. “Uncle Sam?!” “UNCLE Sam?” Stiles turned in confusion to Scott. “He’s Dean’s brother.” Scott blushed, torn between covering up and being on display. “Holy shit.
I sucked off brother’s tonight?” Stiles was dumb struck. “What?” Sam was trying to keep up. “Uh… we should talk this out.” Scott pushed Stiles into the room and shut the door behind them.
The three of them standing there trying to decide who was going to go first in trying to explain how Stiles had managed to walk from one family affair into another tonight.