Five Days of Dickings – drunktuesdays, mklutz, the_ragnarok
Derek/Stiles, Peter/Stiles, Aiden/Ethan/Stiles, Danny/Stiles, Chris/Parrish/Stiles, Boyd/Erica/Stiles
17,845 words
Five Dickings in Five Days was the (hopefully interim) title he’d seen on the contract. More like five days of dickings. Whatever, Stiles was into it. The money is great; the fucking is also great. It’s a win-win way to pay for college.
au: pornstars, kink: daddy, kink: Dom/sub, kink: double penetration, kink: knotting, kink: praise, kink: sex toys, kink: spanking, kink: voyeurism
a good fit – DarkIsRising
Peter/Stiles
2,359 words
“Special,” Peter calls him at the bar, and that only makes Stiles roll his eyes and order another drink on the werewolf’s tab.
“Beautiful,” gets Peter closer to what he’s after, and then there is the litany of endearments that all end with “boy” which had never really done it for Stiles before with other men, but there’s something about Peter: his sharp smirk, his knowing eyes, his careful stubble of a beard that just works for his face. Something about the way he says it that has Stiles licking into his mouth and talking about grabbing a cab.
“Mine,” he calls Stiles after that and whoa, yeah, that does it for him, too. Like a lot.
kink: knotting, mates, pwp
A Monstrous Love – Green, asarcasticwitch
Peter/Stiles
3,209 words
They talked about it weeks ago, after Stiles made a throwaway comment regarding the dimensions of Peter’s cock in Alpha form. Peter asked if it was something he'd want to try, to which Stiles—probably a little too enthusiastically—said: "Hell fucking yes!"
kink: daddy, kink: knotting, kink: xenophilia, pwp
Hey Lover, I Got a Sugarcane – pibroch (littleblackdog)
Peter/Stiles
17,306 words
“Put Peter on the phone,” Stiles says, too sharp to be polite.
“What?” Derek sounds completely thrown. “Stiles, I don’t think— Okay, you’re obviously not understanding what’s happening here. Peter isn’t talking. He’s basically just growling at this point, and he’s rounding on anyone that gets too close. He actually bit me when I tried to take back my pillow. I nearly lost a thumb.”
“Derek.” The reality of this shitshow of a situation is finally kicking in, undeniably, and Stiles needs to hear Peter’s voice. “Just trust the omega, okay? Tell him it’s me, and give him the damn phone.”
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"Wrangling Rut-Drunk Alpha Boyfriends 101" by Stiles Stilinski, omega and responsible adult person.
au: a/b/o, canon divergence, kink: knotting
Hidden in the Wisdom (in the back of your tooth) – Eramene
Peter/Stiles
19,351 words
"Stiles' thumb shook almost imperceptibly when it hovered over the number. His number. Not for the first time, he wished he had other options. The problem was that he'd already called everyone else in the pack. Hell, he’d even called Chris Argent for fucks sake and it was not like he was on the best terms with that guy.
Stiles chewed his lip and sighed before pressing call. He was the last person Stiles wanted to drive him home after getting his wisdom teeth pulled but he was out of options. This was Beacon Hills, and Stiles was probably less likely to be killed by him than he was some rogue supernatural Uber driver.
He swallowed as the call connected "Peter, I need a favor.""
Or the one in which Stiles confesses all of the nasty things he wants Peter to do to him in a post-anesthesia fog and then promptly forgets all about it. Peter...does not.
kink: daddy, kink: edgeplay, kink: humiliation, kink: knotting