" Won't lie, it's nice to have you here. " He whispers with a tired smile, reaching up to pet the others cheek lightly. " Still sorry for all of this though. Should probably have waited until I was at least a bit better. "
Salem gave Stiles a smile, he nuzzled his hand gently. “No, it’s okay. It’s what friends are for. No trouble at all.” He leaned down to kiss the other’s cheek gently. “I promise.” He laid back down and nuzzled his friend.
" Knock me out again please? " Stiles mumbles, pressing closer to the other. " I should probably apologize. For calling you like this. I mean- Must have been a shock, right? "
"Ah, I’m not gunna knock you out, sorry." Salem laughed softly, his breath ghosted over Stiles’ hair. "Don’t apologize. I’m glad you did text me, I would have been worried." Salem leaned up to look down at the brunet with a solemn gaze. "I’m glad I’m here."
He sighs in relieve when he finds the other awake, pressing closer to him without even thinking about it. Someone must have been in while they slept, there's pills on his nightstand and a new bag on his IV. " Think they gave me painkillers again, but weaker ones. Hurts pretty much. But I'm clearer. "
Salem instinctively curled his arm over Stiles, still careful of any stitches. “Mmmm. Take some pain meds, Stiles. Don’t want you hurting.” His eyes were closed again but he was still awake for the most part. “Want me to do anything? More water or need help movin’?”
Stiles wakes up a few hours later, not as out of it, but in pain more than anything. " Salem ? " He whispers, not wanting to open his eyes. " Salem are you awake ? " His voice is hoarse and he squeezes the others hand tightly, hoping more than anything that he hasn't dreamt this that this isn't just a figment of his mind.
Salem jerked awake, not realizing he had fallen asleep beside his friend. “Yeah, I’m here and awake.” Salem smiled softly and squeezed his hand in return. “Feeling better? Still drugged up?” He teased?
" Just- not nice to be impaled. " He mumbles, eyes closing slowly as he squeezes the others hand tightly, holding on to him desperately. He's slipping into sleep already, events of the day too exhausting for mind and body.
Salem watched Stiles drift off while pondering his words. Tonight, while he was slightly drugged up, it was revealed something was going on and it bothered Stiles.
He curled around his friend, careful of his stiches, and sighed. He wanted answers. Maybe one day… til then Salem would watch over Stiles.
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“Of c-course…” Jordan nodded with nothing but lust in his eyes and voice, desire for the werewolf he was holding tight in his arms like a long lost lover. One arm wrapped around the chest. The other around the waist. Their lips meeting time and time again in scorching kisses, tongues tangling in the most sensual of dances. It was impossible not to moan at how tight Salem was. At how hard his muscles clenched and strangled his girth as he didn’t move to allow the other man to get used to it. The last thing he wanted was to bring pain to his lover. Bring pain to a night where there had been enough pain as it was. Jordan was panting against Salem’s swollen lips, their eyes meeting with nothing but want and desire reflected on them. He could feel the body of his companion slowly beginning to relax not just against his body but also around his prick. Slowly giving him the opportunity to push a bit more. Slow… gentle… stretching the heat of his lover in the most delicate of ways to minimize the discomfort he was probably feeling. “You’re so t-tight…” Jordan grunted louder, capturing Salem’s lips in one of many, many kisses exchanged that night, tightening the embrace around his naked form. The arm wrapped around his waist slowly began to move, fingers lacing around the base of the impressive member of the other man before stroking Salem in a tantalizing way. Slow and gentle just like his thrusts. “You… f-feel so good, Sal… j-just… oh God…”
Salem kept still while his body adjusted to the length inside him, stretching his hole, fingers were grasping Jordan’s arm that was across his body. Everything was so hot, literally. The heat radiating off Jordan was too hot for a normal human but it felt good against his back, inside him and against his lips, everywhere. What ever Jordan was, he was channeling it right now to make this night much more intense and memorable. “So big Jordan, mmmn, want more.. More,” Salem managed to mumble out incoherently. He was getting used to Jordan so he pushed his hips back to give him the hint.
Lips captured his own and he kissed the Deputy back eagerly as he pushed further inside where he felt a jolt of pleasure. He cried out. “Fuck, Jordan, that felt good. Again.” Salem panted against his lover’s mouth before going in to kiss him again. Impatiently, he moved his hips back to feel that pleasure again of Jordan’s cock against his prostate for the much desired bliss. The brunet’s moans were cut off by the kisses til they were only whimpers; loud whimpers. Now that the pain was just a dull ache, Salem pulled his lips away to speak again. “Fuck me, Jordan. I need you to fuck me. Please!”
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