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.
Granted, Peter isn’t the sort of man to deny himself what he wants, especially when it comes to things of a carnal nature, so there’s obviously an unspoken reason for his delay. What that might be, Stiles isn’t sure, but he doesn’t much care since it's clear the man has now set aside his reservations to take their relationship into uncharted territory.
Territory of the sexy variety, in case that wasn’t clear.
Peter traced his hands over the small sketch of a Daisy in the corner of the lined paper. “It appears I have made a new friend.” “Oh.” Chris hummed. Draping himself over Peter's back. His lips brushed Peter's neck and he tilted his head agreeably inviting further exploration.
When young 2/LT Stilinski starts writing Chris after serving with him, both he and Peter have no idea how this will change their lives forever.
Stiles and Peter agree to test out a relationship. The only problem is that Stiles is off to university, and much of their interactions will be at a distance. Thank goodness for technology!
They haven't really reached the boning level of relationship yet, because while Stiles is a horny bastard, he kinda wants to flirt and be wooed and develop a bond before they do the do. But sexting doesn't count, does it?