Anticipation

[wolfy_sam]

It had been a long year.

A year since he'd arrived at Beacon Hills looking for help, a year since he'd found a pack and a year since he'd found Stiles and fallen completely and stupidly in love with him. They were both bearing new scars and Sam will swear up and down that he saw a grey hair or two after the latest incident just before graduation, but they were alive. Safe. Whole.

Most of the students were out at wild graduation parties all over the town.

Tonight Sam had something nicer in mind. A simple dinner for two (after kicking his brother out for the entire weekend) and their own celebration. Stiles had graduated that afternoon. He was eighteen and getting ready for college. It was as exciting as it was frightening. Sam didn't want him to leave. But he still wanted to celebrate with him.

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"Off." Stiles smiles, sliding his hand against Sam's abdomen, slowly taking Sam's with him up over Sam's head. He let his fingers flutter gently over Sam's skin, reverently kissing his way across the man's chest. God, Sam is beautiful. Beautiful, intelligent, with the best heart Stiles has ever seen in anybody. And he's going to stay, he's going to be Stiles'...he's going to be Stiles' husband. Stiles can't even begin to articulate how happy that makes him.

Stiles kisses Sam tenderly, then lightly removes himself from the man's lap, standing in front of him. Stiles bites his lip, a little nervous, and tugs Sam's pants farther down, to his ankles. Swallowing in anticipation, Stiles kneels between Sam's legs, taking the man's cock in his hand, pressing a kiss to the head.

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His breath is coming in quiet moans as his fingers flutter hesitantly over his skin, tugging his clothes off. Nothing inflames him faster than the hesitant brushes of Stiles's hands. He's stronger than he gives himself credit for, and every awkward stumble is more endearing than the last. Stiles is the one he's going to give it all up for. Give up hunting for good and live a normal life. They're going to be happy.

He's going to get married. He's going to marry Stiles and he's not sure if he's ever been so happy.

Every happy thought slipskidded right out of his head the moment Stiles took him.

"God--!" His breath fell out of him in a cry, hips arching up into him. "Stiles.."

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"...Is that...okay?" Stiles asks, pulling away for a second before kissing across Sam's shaft nervously. It certainly sounds like he's doing okay, those breathless cries giving Stiles all the right kinds of goosebumps. He cups Sam's balls gently, massaging them as he slowly wraps his lips around the head of Sam's cock, flicking his tongue over Sam's slit for the first time. Stiles can't hold back the soft moan that rumbles out of his chest at Sam's delicious flavor, having him sliding his tongue back over him for more, swirling slowly around him.

Stiles glances up at Sam, hazel eyes wide as he dares to bob down a little farther, not even halfway down Sam's cock as he tests the waters.

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His mouth is open, panting as Stiles bobs his head down, sucking him into his mouth. The muscles in his thighs tense and jump as he resists the urge to thrust up, forcing himself to hold still and just enjoy the feeling of his mouth wrapped around his cock. Sam drags his fingers through his hair, breathless sounds and cries of approval tumbling from his lips as he gazes down at him.

They're going to get married. He's going to marry Stiles and they're going to be happy.

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Stiles meets Sam's gaze, wide hazel eyes above his lips, which are currently stretched around Sam's thick cock. He bobs down a little more, unsure of his much he can take in because damn, Sam is big and he has no idea how the man fits into his ass. Besides, this is his first time giving a blowjob; the noises Sam is making tell him he must be doing something right.

Stiles hums around Sam's length, swallowing around him and pulling a little more in. He's almost to his throat now and he doesn't want to screw up by gagging himself but...well, Sam's fucking delicious and he wants to try. Stiles hollows out his cheeks, sliding his mouth all the way down Sam's cock and back up quickly, not long enough to choke himself.