Stiles knew that they were together. They had published it during the last pack night after all but that didn’t prepare her to actually seeing them together. She had gone to Peter’s to get a book from him. But it hadn’t been Peter who opened the door, but no other than Chris Argent. A really sleepy Chris Argent only dressed in his boxers and Stiles couldn’t take her eyes from him. Luckily the hunter didn’t notice, probably because of his sleepy status. He just let her in without questioning why she was there. He went to the coffee machine to switch it on.
“You want one?” He asked Stiles while opening the cupboard. She shook his head so he just grabbed two cups before pressing a button on the machine.
He turned back around and said: “Peter should be awake any minute now. The smell of coffee always wakes him.” He said with a little smirk.
They waited in silence and Chris seemed to finally be a little more awake now that he had swallowed the first sips of his coffee. It wasn’t long until the wolf arrived only dressed in boxer briefs as well. He almost completely ignored Stiles except of a quick “Hey Stiles” and focused on getting his cup from Chris. He took a couple of big gulps and placed the cup on the bar and captured his boyfriend’s lips with his own.
And the kiss wasn’t just a gentle good morning kiss. Chris had turned them around and was pressing Peter against the fridge, kissing him with earnest. His hands were in the younger one’s hair and Peter’s hands were squeezing the hunter’s ass. Stiles swallowed. She knew she should turn around and leave but she couldn’t look away. After a little while she hemmed to let them know that she was still there but the men didn’t seem to care. Chris was mouthing at Peter’s neck ant the wolf’s head was leaning against the fridge, his eyes closed.
“You know Stiles, you could join in instead of staying there, unless you prefer watching. We’re fine either way. But if you don’t want to do either you should leave now.” Peter said, eyes still closed.
It took a while for Stiles to process the words. “What?” She asked, thinking that she misheard.
“Sometimes we like a third to join us and we want that third...” He let out a sudden gasped when Chris sucked on his nipple. “To be you” he ended and pulled his boyfriend back up so their lips could meet again.
Stiles wasn’t able to think straight but she couldn’t deny that she was already soaking trough her panties just by watching the two older men. And she knew that she would never forgive herself if she wouldn’t take the chance to be in the middle of this daddy sandwich. So she was moving before she realised it, approaching the two men a little unsure of what to do. As soon that she was in reaching distance, Peter carefully grabbed her arm, pulling her in for a kiss but leaving her enough time to pull back. The kiss was gentle, but still dominant and she could feel Chris coming up behind her, nipping on her neck. After a minute he tilted her head so that he could kiss her as well. This kiss was more passionate than the one with Peter, less gentle but not less welcomed. He let go of her lips after a minute and Peter was more than happy to replace him. Peter was kissing her again and again and Chris was gently tucking at her clothes, undressing her. Peter left her lips so that Chris could pull Stiles’ shirt over her head but as soon that the shirt was gone he was immediately attacking her throat sucking a mark in her skin. Stiles couldn’t stop touching the men’s bodies, stroking over their muscles. Without a warning, Peter lifts her up and carries her to his bedroom. He layed her down on the bed and for a while the two men were just starring at her hungrily. Stiles is only in her bra and panties but she doesn’t feel the need to cover herself. Instead she reaches behind her back, freeing herself from the bra. She can see the other two swallow, eyes dark with desire and their dicks hard in their boxer briefs. Chris pulls the wolf back in a passionate kiss, their tongues fighting for dominance. Stiles groaned, the heat pulsing between her tights.
“Fuck! You two together is so hot!” she breathes out and lets her hand slip inside her panties. She watched as the hunter freed his boyfriend and then himself from their last clothing and swallowed by the sight of their cocks. Peter wasn’t as long as Chris but he was thicker and Stiles couldn’t wait to feel them inside her. She slipped two of her own finger inside herself, moaning loud with pleasure. The two men smirked and separated. Peter turned towards her and was sinking to his knees in front of the bed, pulling Stiles to the end of it so that her legs were hanging over the edge. He pulled down her slip and lowered his face between her tights. He ran his tongue up her slit, earning a deep moan of the young woman. He did it again and Stiles was arching up into the touch. He alternated between nibbling at her folds and giving her long licks, then flicking his tongue over her clit quickly. Chris is by her side by now, letting his hand travel over her body and kissing her throughout. He leaves her lips to kiss his way to her ear to suck on her earlobe.
“He has a fantastic mouth hasn’t he?” The hunter whispered in her ear and all she can do is nod, not able to form any words. Chris attacks her breast next, nibbling on her nipples and lightly biting down on them before licking over them as an apology. Stiles was winding herself and could feel her orgasm approaching.
“Oh god Peter I...!” She shouts out before coming all over his face.
“So good for us.” Chris murmured and Peter was rising from between her legs with a smirk. The hunter was reaching to the nightstand to get a condom but Stiles hand on his wrist stops him. “I hate them and I’m on the pill so unless you want to...” she said still out of breath. Chris was kissing her as a thank you, than he was kissing his boyfriend. The young woman could see how the older man was chasing the taste of her on his boyfriend’s tongue and even though that she just came she could feel the heat between her legs pulsing again. The hunter had taken the place between her legs by now and was pushing insider her with on thrust.
“So good for us.” He moaned when he was balls deep inside her. The hunter gave her a little while to adjust to his cock before pulling nearly completely out and pushing all the way back in. Peter was slowly jacking himself while watching his boyfriend fuck this young, beautiful woman. Stiles signalled him to come closer to her so that she could help him out. Her head was on the side, sucking on his cock like her life depended on it.
“Sweetheart you look so good like this, your mouth and cunt filled by cock.” The wolf told her, his hand playing with one of her nipples. The room was filled with panting and moans and the sound of skin on skin. Chris was rubbing over her clit and she was close to her second orgasm. Peter seemed to sense it and he bit down on her nipple. This seemed to be enough and Stiles was coming again with their names on her lips. The clenching of her walls around Chris’ cock seemed to be too much for the hunter and he was coming as well, emptying himself deep inside her. Peter, who was nearly coming himself, quickly took his boyfriends place after he had pulled out and it only needed a handful of thrusts until he was coming as well, adding his load to the hunters. They were all collapsing on the bed, gasping for much needed air.
“Oh god that was...” Stiles said when her lungs had enough oxygen again.
“Glad you enjoyed it sweetheart.” Peter answered with his usual smirk. Chris was getting up to fetch a cloth to clean Stiles up before lying back down next to her. The room is still for a moment until Stiles breaks it: “So I thought you only recently got together but Peter said it’s not the first time that you have a threesome with somebody...” Chris chuckled.
“We never said that our relationship was new.” He said and Peter chuckled as well. Stiles just looked at the hunter surprised. Chris sighted.
“We met in Highschool and it wasn’t long before...” He started only to be interrupted by the werewolf. “Before we started fucking.” He said cheerfully. Stiles let out a choked out breath.
“Really helpful Peter.” The hunter said to his boyfriend but was smiling as well.
“I wanted to say before we started dating. Obviously it was all in secret because two boys together wasn’t really accepted by then. And I probably don’t need to add that we weren’t keen on our families finding out, for obvious reasons.”
“What you mean that you’re the son of a hunter family and he of a pack of werewolves? No I never have guessed.” Stiles gave back with amusement.
“Sometime during college Gerard somehow figured out that I was with a boy, luckily not with whom exactly, but he pressured me to agree to the marriage that he had arranged for me because otherwise he promised that he would find out who I was seeing and would send him back to me in pieces.”
The hunter looked at the young woman next to himself, the shock clearly visible on her face.
“He broke up with me and I kept my distance from him because he had broken my heart. By accident we met again a few years later, he explained everything to me, including that since the pregnancy with Allison his marriage was just platonic and we started an affair. That is until his sister found out, seduced Derek and burned us all. When I came back to my senses after coming back alive, I went straight for his house, apologizing for everything and it was like no time had passed, all the feelings that I had for him since we were teenager came back and, I’m sure you figured, so has his’.” Peter ended the story and Stiles was speechlessly looking between the two.
“Wow that is... so not what I expected.” She commented after a moment.
“And during the years we appreciated a third person in our bed from time to time, no matter if boy or girl.” The wolf added with a smirk. “It’s fun all the same...” he whispers in her hear and was sucking at her earlobe again for a second. Stiles shuddered.
“So why didn’t you tell the pack the whole story?” she asked. “Okay maybe not the whole story but the main points.” She added.
“Why should we? It’s none of their business.” The hunter answered and Peter nodded in agreement. “Yeah I guess...” Chris chuckled again.
“So this was fun but I really need to go now. I actually just wanted to get that book from you Peter that you mentioned during the last pack night.” She quickly pulled on the clothes that were in the bedroom before walking to the kitchen to get her shirt. Peter rose from the bed, not bothering with his nakedness at all, walking to his bookshelf and pulling said book out. When Stiles came back fully dressed, the wolf handed her the book, placed a last kiss on her lips and went back to lay down next to his boyfriend.
“I’m sure you can find out yourself.” He said with amusement, pressing himself close against the hunter’s side. Stiles just rolled her eyes, turned around and left Peter’s apartment.
Its two months later, when she visited during her spring break, that she finally buys a pregnancy test. She was often throwing up in the morning and she hadn’t had her menstruation since... Oh shit! Since she slept with Peter and Chris. So she had finally found the courage to get a test. Or seven to be exact and they were all saying the same thing. Positive. So she really was pregnant and she didn’t even know who the father is. After having a meltdown for a couple of hours, her dad came home. He found his daughter sitting on the couch, the pregnancy tests next to her, crying. One quick glance on the result told him everything that he needed to know and he pulled his daughter in a tight hug.
“Shh Sweetheart it’s alright. Everything’s gonna be fine.”
“I’m gonna be a mom.” She sobbed but a light smile was creeping on her lips.
“So you decided to keep it.” The Sheriff noticed.
“Yes. I couldn’t... I wouldn’t be able to get rid of it.” She said against her dads shoulder and Noah Stilinski nodded understandingly.
“So I ahh... I assume that you haven’t told the father yet? Or anybody?” Stiles pulled back from her dad, wiping away her tears.
“I don’t know who...” She starts.
“Oh okay I see...” the Sheriff answered.
“No no no you don’t dad! It’s just... It’s either Chris or Peter, we had a threesome.” Stiles had decided that there was no way in telling her Dad careful. She could see the shock on her father’s face even though he was trying to hide it.
“That is definitely not what I expected and I can’t say that there aren’t thousand other people that I would like more to be my grandchild’s dad but I also can’t say that I’m completely surprised.” He explained after a few beats of silence.
“What?” Stiles blurred out. “Well I always knew that you would end up with someone older, so...” the Sheriff tried to explain himself. “Wow okay maybe we should change the subject.” They ended up talking so long, about everything new that happened during the past few months, until Stiles fell asleep on the couch.
Stiles had decided that she would tell the whole pack about her ‘situation’ during the pack night the next day. It was easier to tell everybody at once, this way she only had to answer questions and everything once. „There is something I want to tell you guys because you’re gonna smell it on me anyway.“ Stiles started and everybody was looking at her with curiosity.
“Alright I ah... I’m pregnant. And before you ask: Yes I want to keep the baby because the mere thought of an abortion is killing me.” She said. For a couple of seconds the whole loft was dead silent. It was Scott who broke the silence.
“That’s... That’s great than right?”He asked unsure and Stiles gave him an unsure smile.
“I think so.” She said but wasn’t really convinced herself. “I hope you’re making me godmother.” Lydia said with a smile and pulled her best friend in a tight hug. Stiles insecurity melted away a little bit and she smiled.
“Sure thing.” She answered and was holding on tight to the strawberry blonde.
“So who is the father.” Allison asked after she had hugged her friend as well. Stiles palled before she was brushing.
“Well ah... to be honest I ahh... I kind of don’t really know?” She said and she could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment. Scott looked at her surprised.
“What do you mean you kind of don’t really know?”
“What I mean Scotty is that I had a threesome with two guys and either one of them could be the father.” Stiles answered, back to her confident and cocky self. Her words seemed to have stolen Scott’s ability to talk so he was just starring at her. The silence was back, but again not for long.
“Are you saying that...” Chris didn’t finish his sentence but Stiles didn’t need him to. She knew exactly what he wanted to ask. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves. “Yes! Either you or Peter is the father.” She said and everybody was starring between the three of them. “Wait, what?!”