"No. That's not it. It's not like that. That's the thing that I'm missing. I know I am. Give me a minute. There's something about that." He sighs, and sits up for a second, because there's that something again, and Scott doesn't know what it is. Even if Stiles is doing his version of a joke, Scott can't help but bristle at the way he reacts. It's not all his fault, because he's got this instinct that's running through him currently and laying around naked with Stiles' scent all over the place is not helping.
Stiles is right to trust Scott, there's no way he'd ever change him. It's not a life to give someone, ever. It's not something that Scott does on any level, anyways. He leans over and kisses Stiles in return, but it's obvious that this is going to bug him until he figures it out. Things are on that level right now and some of the thoughts about intimacy have fallen to other places in the second.
Laying back down, he lets Stiles cuddle back into him, but there's far more ruminating going on in Scott's mind than anything else. "Don't worry. I won't molest you like I did with.." Nevermind. He's not going to bring up the first full moon he endured and how he almost ruined their friendship by getting through several bases with Lydia in the principal's office.
So Scott didn't care so much about what he did where. He was a little more of an exhibitionist than Stiles. All couples had their kinks, and all couples had the ones where one person sacrificed for the sake of the other.
"That's it. That's the difference. It has to be from the fangs of an alpha. It's our venom, an alpha's venom that does it. Not the human bite. That's why it's our claws and our fangs that turn someone." Finally falling onto his back on the bed completely sprawled, Scott relaxes once more. He knows now what it is he's been trying this whole time to remember, and feels better about not losing the information completely, knowing this could be important one day.
He turns his head to Stiles. "Not that I expect you to be my mate, or let me bite you in anyway. It's what I needed to remember to make this thing inside me calm down a little. Sorry." He feels a little sheepish now for bringing everything up the way he did. It's all so sudden and very intense, and while Scott's used to sudden and intense in a lot of ways-- going from masturbating to mate is a little much, even for him.
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Date: 2024-03-13 12:25 am (UTC)Stiles is right to trust Scott, there's no way he'd ever change him. It's not a life to give someone, ever. It's not something that Scott does on any level, anyways. He leans over and kisses Stiles in return, but it's obvious that this is going to bug him until he figures it out. Things are on that level right now and some of the thoughts about intimacy have fallen to other places in the second.
Laying back down, he lets Stiles cuddle back into him, but there's far more ruminating going on in Scott's mind than anything else. "Don't worry. I won't molest you like I did with.." Nevermind. He's not going to bring up the first full moon he endured and how he almost ruined their friendship by getting through several bases with Lydia in the principal's office.
So Scott didn't care so much about what he did where. He was a little more of an exhibitionist than Stiles. All couples had their kinks, and all couples had the ones where one person sacrificed for the sake of the other.
"That's it. That's the difference. It has to be from the fangs of an alpha. It's our venom, an alpha's venom that does it. Not the human bite. That's why it's our claws and our fangs that turn someone." Finally falling onto his back on the bed completely sprawled, Scott relaxes once more. He knows now what it is he's been trying this whole time to remember, and feels better about not losing the information completely, knowing this could be important one day.
He turns his head to Stiles. "Not that I expect you to be my mate, or let me bite you in anyway. It's what I needed to remember to make this thing inside me calm down a little. Sorry." He feels a little sheepish now for bringing everything up the way he did. It's all so sudden and very intense, and while Scott's used to sudden and intense in a lot of ways-- going from masturbating to mate is a little much, even for him.