Is it gone, tell me what went wrong / 'Cause baby I'm not that strong

[work_inprogress]

It wasn't that Peter wanted to leave Scott behind, by any means, but he'd rushed back in there and the Alpha twins--who'd flipped sides just like he'd said they would--were right behind them and Cora had already stopped breathing once. So, he snarled at Isaac who could see the twins behind them and knew, if nothing else, he had a duty to his pack--of which Peter and Cora were a major part.

He floored it.

The epinephrine had burned off a little too fast, which had been embarrassing, but the adrenaline was still pumping--possibly the only thing keeping him upright, honestly. That and needing to take care of his pack...Cora hadn't regained consciousness, and he could only hope someone had found Derek.

Isaac didn't know where Scott was, didn't know if he'd gotten out, and he was shaking, but he got them back to the loft safely. Sure, the pack knew where it was, but they knew where all of them lived and where else were they going to go? Better somewhere they could sort of defend. They didn't have Ms. Blake, anyway, so why would they come after them?

When they got to the loft, Peter got Cora out of the car, lifting her with a pained wince, but when Isaac tried to take her, he snarled at the boy until he ran ahead, getting doors instead, letting them all into the loft and skidding to a bit of a halt at finding Lydia and Hayley sitting there.

Peter noticed the girls, but didn't process, moving across to get Cora on the table, somewhere they could work on her more easily than the sofa. After he got her there, he just leaned against it, head hanging down, breathing a little too hard.

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[an_open_wound]

Pressing his fingers deep, he curled them enough to press against the spot that he knew drove Isaac the craziest. He id it a couple more times till he was sure Isaac was stretched enough to accept him and then he was pulling his hand away.

Lining up their bodies, he pressed close while bringing his free hand up to curl over Isaac's mouth. "You have to be quiet, okay?" He murmured as he rocked his hos then, sliding in and filling him slowly.

[notweakanymore]

Isaac was grateful for Scott's hand, honestly, because he nearly sobbed as Scott filled him, moaning against that muffling pressure. It still burned, being filled, but so much less, and the pleasure was that much faster to hit, making his knees go a little weak.

His hips rocked back, trying to take more of Scott, and one hand slid from the wall to fumble with Scott's at his hip, fingers curling through his, hard.

[an_open_wound]

Scott's breath shuddered as Isaac rocked back against him, taking him further till he filled the other boy to the hilt. The intense sensations and pleasure was enough to make his eyes cross then till he closed them with a small groan.

Leaning against him to pin him lightly to the wall, he rocked his hips, using shallow thrusts to press deep, as he found a steady rhythm that made him want to come almost immediately. He didn't though and he was proud of himself for holding. Turning his head, he growled softly against Isaac's ear then, his voice gravelly and low as he continued to fuck him. "You feel so good." He murmured. "So good..."

[notweakanymore]

Isaac whimpered as Scott finally was deep inside him, white lights going off behind closed eyes. The rhythm he set turned the whimper to something more like a whine and Isaac rocked back to meet it, still holding on. Scott's voice nearly undid him, though, there at his ear, sounding just like sex, giving Isaac the approval he so desperately craved.

He tightened his grip on Scott's hand, bracing himself more securely against the wall so he'd be steady to take everything Scott was giving.

[an_open_wound]

"I could do this forever." He murmured softly again, feeling almost like he was in a trance as he kept his one hand over Isaac's mouth in an attempt to muffle any noise he made. Tipping his hips as much as he could, he bit back a groan as he felt the head of his cock bumping over that spot again and again, driving a bit harder and faster.

Turning his head, he ran his tongue lightly over Isaac's shoulder before biting gently at the curve where it met his neck with a soft growl.

[notweakanymore]

With Scott's hand muffling his sounds, Isaac felt freer to make them, moaning as Scott thrust into him, whimpering at the bite. His head tipped baring more of his neck in a wordless offering. He couldn't speak back, but he nodded a little bit. Forever sounded good. As hard as it would be to survive that, as much as his body was trembling from this on top of all the rest through the night--pleasure pushing him toward that edge of dissolving into nothingness--he didn't want it to end.

His cock was throbbing, begging for attention, but he kept his hand on Scott's, refusing to touch himself because the second he did, he'd be coming.

[an_open_wound]

Scott felt a tiny little surge of power as Isaac bared his neck to him a little more, exciting him as he bit again and a bit harder this time though it was still gentle compared to other things.

Swallowing thickly, Scott leaned back enough to look down at the sight of them joined together. He groaned as he watched his cock pressing deep into Isaac's body over and over, his stomach clenching with the sudden need to come and to do it hard. Pressing closer, he finally moved his hand from his mouth. "Tell me what you want." He growled softly, the command to obey unintentionally threading through his voice.

[notweakanymore]

Isaac growled happily at the harder bite, his whole body shuddering with it. He was breathing unevenly just in little pants. His stomach clenched at the harder press of Scott's body, and the question barely seemed to make sense, because what else could he want? This was all he needed, all he wanted.

But the command in the question caught deep inside of him, as well, and he moaned. "Just this," he said with a shudder. "God, Scott...I want..." He couldn't think, pleasure sliding through him faster. "Want to feel you come..."

[an_open_wound]

Scott was praying that the sound of running water and the fact that they were on the other side of the house would muffle the sounds or even cover them completely. Nodding, he slid his hand over Isaac's mouth even while dropping his other hand to his hip, gripping tightly as he started pistoning his hips a little faster. He could hear the soft slap of the bodies now and it made him groan softly.

"Come." He panted then, sliding his hand from his hip to his cock, curling his fingers around him. "Come first..."

[notweakanymore]

Later Isaac might think it was a bit pathetic, how just the touch of Scott's hand and the soft order were all it took, but at the moment, he was too far gone to think. Scott's hand was hot and slick with the water, and Isaac thrust into it, pressing there with the force of Scott inside him. It took no more than a couple of strokes, and he obeyed, biting down on the cry that came out anyway against Scott's hand as he jerked and came apart against him, shooting against the wall and Scott's hand with near full-body spasms.

[an_open_wound]

Scott wouldn't think it was pathetic because he swore there was nothing better than feeling Isaac orgasm. The way he arched and clenched rhythmically around Scott was enough to nearly drop him right then and there just from the intense sensations that tore through and over him. His thrusts lost their smooth grace, growing erratic and quick, his hips slapping against Isaac's ass as he felt the pressure building. Then, seconds later, he was coming with a low whimpering moan as he spilled into the other boy.

[notweakanymore]

The feel of Scott coming was like white lightning along his nerves. Isaac cried out, shuddering against him all over again, glad for Scott's hand muffling him, because there was no way of holding that in. His hand closed around Scott's again, clinging as he tried to keep his knees from giving out. Trembling a bit, he couldn't help the soft little whimpers escaping from behind Scott's hand.

[an_open_wound]

Scott slowed his thrusts throughout his release before still, leaning against Isaac's back as he struggled to catch his breath. Turning his head then, he pressed a kiss to his shoulder, holding him close for a minute or two before easing out of him.

"We should clean up and get into bed."

[notweakanymore]

Isaac just leaned back in Scott's arms as they caught their breath, then nodded, laughing a little weakly. "We should, yeah. I'm not sure my knees are gonna hold out much longer, anyway..."

[an_open_wound]

Scott chuckled as he turned his head to press a kiss to Isaac's cheek, giving him a little squeeze before pulling away and moving to get rinsed off. Then he was getting out, grabbing a towel for himself and then for Isaac before handing it over.

Once he was dry, he paused long enough to pull on some boxers and then he was getting into bed. He shifted over and then patted the bed beside him once he was comfortable. "Come on, sleep in here tonight."

[notweakanymore]

Isaac smiled at him as he got dried off, then moved to the bedroom, a slightly wry smile tugging his lips. "I didn't think to get clean boxers out of my room..."

[the_healer]

"Well I don't mind if you want to sleep in here naked with me." Scott started to grin a little more but then he stopped, freezing in place before surging up.

Whatever he was going to do was too late though as the dire swung open. "Scott, honey, have....OHMIGOD!" Melissa let out a screech as she walked into the scene of Scott half kneeling in his bed clad only in boxers with Isaac standing there completely naked.

Startled, she rushed out.

[notweakanymore]

Isaac had been about to respond to Scott when Melissa came in and he froze, absolutely horrified as she ran, and then was diving for Scott's blanket to pull over him, hitting the floor, hard. "Shit!!!"

[the_healer]

Scott took a moment to make sure Isaac was okay as he flew off of his bed to chase after her. "Mom!" Skidding to a stop when he found her pacing on the hallway, he couldn't help but swallow thickly as he stared at her. "Mom?"

"This is going to look so bad. So bad." She had a hand against her forehead as she walked back and forth. "What are people going to think?"

His stomach started to sink. "Mom..."

"Downstairs, now!" She pointed a finger at the stairs before calling out. "You too, Isaac! Downstairs and put some clothes on!" She muttered as she stalked past, purposefully putting a hand up to shield her face as she walked by the door and downstairs.

[notweakanymore]

Isaac didn't dare disobey her, but he felt like he was going to be sick, stomach clenching, panic rising. She was going to kick him out, make him leave, make him stop seeing Scott, and he didn't know which was worse, right now. It really had all been too good to be true and he couldn't breathe as he quickly moved to his room after he heard her go down--still wrapped in Scott's blanket--and grabbed shorts and a t-shirt before making his way down the stairs, hovering near the entrance to the living room. His heart was racing, breathing uneven, clearly on the verge of a panic attack and with absolutely no idea what to say.

[the_healer]

Scott was quick to grab a shirt as well, glancing over at Isaac as he practically sensed the panic coming off of the other boy but there was no time to stop and comfort him now. Still, he reached out to touch his arm, giving it a little squeeze as they moved down the stairs to where Melissa was pacing now in the living room.

Turning, she looked at the boys and motioned for them to sit, giving them both a stern look. Or as stern as she could manage.

"When you two asked if Isaac could stay with us, you should have told me there was something going on between you two."

"Wait...what? No! Nothing was going on then..."

"And I know that things could be very exciting in the beginning but you two have to realize this looks bad." She rubbed her hands over her face as she moved to sit on the edge of the coffee table. "I'm responsible for Isaac now and people are going to have something to say about me letting my son's boyfriend move in. Especially if you're sharing a bed."

"Wait..." Scott started to blink.

"Because I'm pretty sure there's a rule in the parent handbook somewhere that I shouldn't be letting you two share a bed." She rushed on to say.

[notweakanymore]

Isaac was outright trembling when Melissa motioned for them to sit, and he needed to, anyway, because his knees were feeling a little trembly and not from the sex in the shower. His stomach was still twisting and he tried not to reach for Scott and tried, at the same time, to see if there was a way to sink into the sofa and disappear.

What she was saying was...not what he expected, really, because there was no freaking out that they were involved, but still there was something in there about them not sharing a bed, and Isaac not living there, or that's how he heard it, and he almost couldn't breathe, tears trying to gather and fall, and wasn't that just the most badass thing ever?

He swallowed, hoping his voice came out steady. It didn't. "D-do you want me to go?" Because he didn't know where he could, but maybe Hayley would let him sleep on her couch. Or Peter. ...God, he just put Peter on a list of people to maybe go crash with, which really was saying he didn't have anyone, wasn't it?

[the_healer]

The question shouldn't have surprised Melissa considering Isaac's circumstances but she still blinked over at him in surprise. "What? No, sweetheart, I don't want you to go."

Scott had already grabbed his hand as though to anchor him there, glancing at him mom. "So...you're not mad that we're..." He motioned between himself and Isaac, still looking confused.

Which made Melissa look rather confused as well. "No!" She blinked at them both. "You two, I don't care about that. I'm just....you two were..." She didn't even know how to put it and she groaned as she dropped her face into her hands again. "I don't even know what to say. It's not like you two can get each other pregnant but...does it make me a bad mom to say you two can share a bed when I wouldn't allow you to do it with someone else?"

[notweakanymore]

Isaac clung to Scott's hand, his grip so tight his knuckles were white, and he was still trembling, but Scott really was his anchor now, and on the way to becoming his Alpha and...holding on to him, added to Melissa saying he didn't have to leave, let his heartbeat start heading back to normal. He even was able to take a full breath.

"I..can stay in my room," he said hesitantly, unable to believe it could be that easy--even if it wouldn't be easy, really, as much as he, well, was seventeen and wanted sex and and to be close to Scott--but he'd do anything to get to stay here and still be near Scott. "It was just...an upsetting night for...everyone."

[the_healer]

"I know it was, trust me." Melissa groaned, feeling briefly envious which was an odd feeling to have towards your son and his friend - correction, boyfriend - but she didn't really want to be alone in bed either.

Squashing that temporary feeling, she sighed as she looked up at them again. "Just...when did this start?"