Dylan/Stiles looking hot as hell above 😩💕🔥⤴️

Warning: Smut at the beginning, skip to the next dotted line if you don't want to read!

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The Next Day...

Stiles was lied out on the bed as both twins came stalking slowly towards him. It was currently late afternoon with his father at work and well...Stiles was horny causing him to call the twins over. He was still secretly pissed about the whole pregnancy thing—simply for the fact that the guys had chosen to keep it hidden from him—and since the twins had told him the truth when they said they thought he knew and were unsure as to why the pack chose not to tell him, well who better to 'scratch his itch' than them? Stiles had needs—especially now that the he was dealing with pregnancy hormones—and if the twins were willing to help him, great.

He stripped his shirt off and threw it across the room before looking up lusfully at Aiden who was closest to him. The Alpha grabbed at Stiles jeans, undoing the buckle before pulling it through the jean loops and dropping it to the floor. He then unzipped Stiles fly before pulling the denim down his legs and abandoning it in the room. While Aiden was undressing Stiles, Ethan was working on undressing himself. His shirt, jeans and socks were gone, leaving him only in his boxers as he and Aiden switched positions leaving Aiden to get undressed.

Ethan gave Stiles a heated look before lying on top of Stiles between the teen's open legs and melding their lips together. Stiles wrapped his legs around the Alpha's waist as Ethan's tongue traced Stiles lips before he allowed it in. The Omega's hands grasped Ethan's back as the twin slowly started to peel off Stiles boxers. The Alpha then grabbed the bottle of lube that was lying on the bed sheets before popping it open and coating his fingers in it. The pair continued to make out as Aiden slowly moved onto the bed beside the Omega, Ethan started to prod his lube covered finger into Stiles hole.

Stiles moaned at the slight discomfort, moving his lips off Ethan's to make the sound which was quickly swallowed up by Aiden's own lips. Ethan continued to slid his finger in as Stiles adjusted to it, moving it back and fourth, loosening Stiles up. Aiden kept kissing Stiles as the other twin got him ready, multiple fingers now in the Omega. After another minute of stretching, Stiles was ready. Ethan slid his hand down Stiles body, tracing down form his neck to his small baby bump, rubbing it gently before he pulled off his boxers. Ethan worked on lubing up his dick while Aiden kept Stiles busy, kissing and licking at his neck, able to leave marks for a few hours because of his Alpha status.

When the Alpha was ready, Aiden moved off Stiles as Ethan searched for his consent which was given with a breathy moan and nod. "Please." Carefully, the twin placed his dick at Stiles entrance before beginning to push in inch by inch as Stiles kept still, allowing himself to get used to the intrusion. After both stayed still for a moment,—Aiden watching calmly on the side—Stiles started to slowly push back onto the Alpha's cock, the Alpha in question starting to rock into him. Ethan began to pick up his pace, moving fast until he was almost hitting Stiles prostate with each thrust making the Omega moan in pleasure.

"Ethan..." He trailed off in a choked moan as the thrusts continued, Aiden moving forward to plant kisses on Stiles neck and chest once more.

"So hot Stiles, so beautiful and perfect!" Ethan growled as he circled his hips making Stiles whine in pleasure. Aiden continued his assault on Stiles neck as Ethan growled and continued his rhythmic thrusts into the Omega below him. Stiles was suddenly hit with a wave of hormones and his wolf was howling in his head making Stiles release a growled plea.

"Harder! Faster!" He demanded as Ethan sped up the pace, moaning and growling just like the Omega. As the thrusts continued, Stiles realized it wouldn't be enough. The wolf was snarling in his head and his eyes flashed blue from the reaction.

"I need more..." Stiles moaned, fangs peeking out from under his lips. "I need both of you." He growled as Ethan and Aiden shared a look before Ethan shifted over, making more room for his twin. Stiles continued to buck up into Ethan's now lazier thrusts as Aiden lubed up his fingers before stretching out the small space beside Ethan's dick. He worked the finger in and out of the tight area as Stiles moaned at the added stretch before Stiles was growling once more as Aiden teased Stiles rim and the area inside.

"Hurry up!" He growled, making Aiden chuckle before he lubed up his dick and pressed into Stiles hole beside his twin. He carefully pushed in as Stiles tilted his head back and groan at the pain, the twins stopping their movement as the Omega waited for the pain to stop—which took longer than before—before giving the Alpha's the signal to start moving again. They started a slow pace moving back and fourth before Stiles pushed back onto both of them, signalling he wanted them to move faster. Soon, both wolves were thrusting hard and fast into the awaiting Omega who was releasing countless moans as his prostate was pounded into.

"So fucking sexy Stiles." Aiden purred as he caressed the Omega's slightly rounded stomach. Stiles head was tilted back in ecstasy as everything continued.

"Yes..." He moaned, and it didn't take long before all three were reaching their climaxes.

"What. A good. Omega." Ethan got out before he was coming inside Stiles who wasn't far behind him.

"So good." Stiles mumbled hazy after he came on himself and the twins.

"Perfect..." Aiden purred as he released into Stiles. All three were softly panting as the twins both pulled out of the Omega. They all lay on top of Stiles bed as they worked to catch their breaths.
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"Wow." Stiles said making the other two wolves chuckle. After another moment of lying on the bed, appreciating the feeling of his needs being sated, Stiles looked at the twins. "We should probably go clean up, my dad's be home in a couple hours and I still need some time to mentally prepare before he's back." He said making the teen's nod in response. The three headed to the shower, taking only minutes to wash themselves off before they were getting out and drying off. They all got redressed before heading downstairs as Stiles dismisses them.

"I'll see you guys later." He said before closing the door behind them and taking a deep breath before heading into the kitchen to start prepping the dinner. Stiles had already told the guys the plan earlier in the day and was just hoping everyone would do their part. First, Stiles had to play his first part out of many by making his dad's favourite meal; steak and potatoes. Stiles started by grabbing the steaks he had in the freezer and setting them in the fridge to thaw. He then headed up the stairs to throw in the some nicer clothes and fixing his hair before going through random things on his phone.

About two hours later, Stiles headed back downstairs taking the steaks out of the fridge and setting them on the counter as he got out the rest of the supplies. He started chopping potatoes, seasoning them and throwing them into the oven as he seasoned the steaks and did them out on the barbecue. Just as he was setting the table, the sound of the car pulling up outside was caught from Stiles werewolf hearing, and not even a minute later was a key unlocking the door and his dad stepping into the house.

"Stiles, I'm home!" His dad called, not knowing he was in the kitchen.

"In here!" The teen called back as he took a nervous intake of breath. His father shuffled some things around and out his jacket away before entering the kitchen to see his son placing plates on the table.

"Smells good in here." The Sheriff said with a smile as Stiles gave one of his own back.

"Thanks, it's your favourite." The Omega responded happily even though the nerves were swallowing him up inside. "Sc—Uh my boyfriend will be here in a few minutes." Stiles said nervously, almost revealing who his boyfriend was before the dinner. Luckily his dad didn't catch the mistake.

"Great. I'm going to go fix myself up and I'll be down in a few." His dad smiled before doing as he said. Stiles released a pent up breath of relief as his dad went upstairs. Just as Stiles placed the last few things on the table a few minutes later, the doorbell was ringing as the Sheriff was coming down the stairs.

"I'll get it!" The two men yelled at the same time as both rushed to grab the door, Stiles nervously and the Sheriff excitedly. Since the Sheriff was closer, even Stiles werewolf speed couldn't beat him as he opened the door revealing Scott.

"Hey Scott. Now's not a good time for you two to hang out, Stiles boyfriend is supposed to be coming over for dinner." He said seriously as Stiles blushed, embarrassed. "Unless..." He said, seeing Scott's sheepish smile before turning around to look at his blushing son. "Come on in son." He said with a smile. Scott closed the door behind himself before walking into the living room and sitting at the table beside Stiles and across from the Sheriff.

"So," The man started. "when did this relationship start between you two?" He asked, cutting a piece of steak and eating it.

"About two months ago. I've liked Stiles for a while but didn't do anything about it till then, I finally worked up the courage to ask him out." Scott said, starting to eat his own dinner as Stiles blushed at the answer.

"Interesting. So have you two done anything sexual yet?" The Sheriff asked as Stiles choked on the piece of food in his mouth and Scott's eyes widening.

"Dad! You can't just ask something like that!" Stiles said with red cheeks as his dad smirked in response.

"What? I need to be sure you're being safe and not doing anything you don't want to or aren't ready for." He said seriously as he continued to eat his dinner.

"Mr. Stilinski I can assure you anything that's happened between me and Stiles was consensual on both parts." Scott answered making the Sheriff nod. The uncomfortable question passed by quickly as the Sheriff asked more questions about their relationship. Soon though, the Sheriff started to ask about werewolves again and Stiles knew now was the best time to tell him the truth—about everything. Stiles looked at Scott for support who gave him a hopeful look before grabbing his hand under the table and interlocking them, gently caressing the Omega's hand with his thumb. Scott quickly pulled out his phone as it buzzed, showing Stiles a text from Derek.

We're here whenever you're ready.
-Derek

"Dad...I have something to tell you." The Omega said looking up at his dad who frowned at the nervousness in his son's voice.

"Ok..." He trailed off, waiting for Stiles to start which he did after taking a deep breath of air.

"Well you know how there's werewolves right? Scott's one, Derek's one, Jackson's one, Issac, Boyd and Erica are one's." He asked his dad making the man nod. "Well...now there's one more werewolf." Stiles said before flashing blue eyes at his dad making the man gasp. Stiles turned his eyes back to amber before waiting for his dad's response as he gripped Scott's hand tighter under the table.

"Stiles I thought you were going to stay human! From what you told me with the Argents, the only way you can stay safe is if you're human!" His dad said, anger and concern leaking from his voice.

"I know dad, but Chris and Allison are better now! They care about the pack and support us now and It's better if I'm a werewolf! I'm not weak, I can protect myself! If I have claws and fangs I'm always armed rather than having to grab a knife or a gun." Stiles pleaded with his dad to understand who looked at his son with a slightly saddened look on his face making Stiles eyes tear up from the situation, only worsened from his hormones. "Please don't be disappointed in me." Stiles pleaded weakly as the Sheriff's face immediately looked panicked.

"Stiles I would never be disappointed in you for that. I'm glad you're safer now and if that's what you wanted to do, I'm glad you chose to do that. I just wish you would've asked me or told me before it happened." The man explained making Stiles nod as Scott watched the interaction between the two.

"I'm sorry." Stiles said.

"Oh come here son." His dad said, looking at Stiles still wet eyes. Stiles moved across the table as his dad stood up, wrapping his arms around his son. The hug lasted for a long minute, Stiles savouring the warm embrace before they both let go—Stiles returning to his seat.

"Ok." Stiles started. "Now that that's out of the bag, that's not the only thing I have to tell you though." Stiles admitted with a sheepish look on his face.

"Ok, what else?" John asked, suspecting it to be nothing too bad since Stiles reaction was worse last time and the truth wasn't that bad.

"Well uh, the type of wolf I am isn't just a Beta or Alpha like I explained to you before." He said as Stiles dad nodded along to the information, remembering the statuses from the initial talk the two had about werewolves. "I'm an Omega which is generally the same as a Beta but has some differences."

"Isn't an Omega a lone wolf though? You have a pack." The Sheriff asked confused.

"There's two kinds of Omega's. Lone wolves who go insane, and Omega's who are in pack's." Stiles said, making his dad nod. "Now, Scott is my boyfriend but as an Omega...he's not my only one." He explained slowly as his dad looked slightly confused.

"So...you have another boyfriend?" His dad asked as Stiles face flushed and Scott sat there nervous as to how the Sheriff would react.

"Yes." Stiles said reluctantly.

"Who?" His dad asked. "I thought I told you to bring your boyfriend to dinner and the only one here is Scott." His dad slightly scolded.

"Well I did bring him." Stiles answered.

"Then where is he?" John asked doubtful.

"Right here." Derek said as he stepped into the room making the Sheriff's eyes go wide.

"Derek? Derek Hale?" The man asked, the question directed at the Omega who blushed even worse. The wolf in question sat down at the table calmly on Stiles other side.

"Stiles, he's 26 years old! You're barley 18!" The Sheriff shouted making Stiles face sadden.

"That's right, I'm 18 which is the legal age of consent, something you should know being the Sheriff!" Stiles shouted back making the Sheriff glare. "And I care about him dad, why does age matter when that's how I feel?" He asked sadly.

"I promise I take good care of him Sheriff. I would never let any harm come to him or do anything he didn't want me to." Derek said, voice monotone but eyes pleading. The Sheriff gritted his teeth before taking a moment to decide then speaking up.

"Since I know you're a good person who's had a hard life, I'll accept your relationship with my son Derek, but if I hear one single complaint from him about you, I won't be so accepting anymore." Stiles father said protectively making Derek nod. "So how does this work then? The three of you are all in a relationship?" He inquired making Stiles blush and smile sheepishly.

"Well yes but...what if I told you it wasn't just the three of us in a relationship?" Stiles posed the question gauging his dad's reaction. The Sheriff's jaw dropped as he looked at Stiles with a 'you've got to be kidding me' look.

"Stiles...how many?" His dad asked, staring at Stiles with a hardened look on his face. The teen in question scratched the back of his head.

"...A couple." He answered looking down.

"Stiles." His father said, voice demanding making the Omega look up. "How many?" Stiles took a deep breath before replying.

"...Seven." Stiles whispered, low enough so that his dad couldn't hear.

"Speak up please." His dad said crossing his arms.

"Seven!" Stiles got out, clear enough so his father could hear.

"Seven?!" His dad asked in shock, trying to confirm if he heard right. Stiles nod was all he needed. "Oh my god..." John said, placing his head in his hands as Stiles blushed. The man was dead silent for a moment before he wiped his hands off his face and looked at the three wolves sitting across from him. "...All werewolves?" He managed to ask.

"Three Alpha's and four beta's." Stiles answered smartly making his dad raise an unimpressed eyebrow.

"Which wolves?"

"Well you already know Scott and Derek." Stiles said as the mentioned Alpha and Beta gave a wink and head nod making the Sheriff look even more unimpressed. "Then we have Jackson, Boyd, Issac and the two twins, Ethan and Aiden." Stiles said as his dad nodded, still attempting to process what he was being told.

"Well I want to meet these boys and where one comes from there's always more so like Derek, I'm sure they're all hiding out somewhere so why don't you all come on out boys." The Sheriff said, recrossing his arms and looking towards the doorway Derek came through. Slowly the teen's in question walked through the entrance all crowding together with guilty looks on their faces.

"Hi Mr. Stilinski." They all greeted in unison.

"Take a seat boys." The man demanded as they moved to find room around the living room table, some grabbing chairs from the other rooms. Once they were all seated, John spoke up again.

"So Stiles, why don't you explain to me how this all started." He said, looking down at the Omega who's face was burning red.

"Uh well, it all started about two months ago as I'm sure you can guess." The Sheriff nodded. "The guys individually shared their feelings with me and not long after they asked if I wanted to be turned. I said yes and then we were all together, the twins joining in not long after they got here." Stiles explained in the simplest way to understand. His father looked somewhat displeased with the answer, knowing there was more under the surface that his son chose not to share but the look Stiles gave him told him that it was things he didn't need to know.

"Explain to me how this relates back to you being an Omega."

"Well...having multiple partners is part of how an Omega is identified. When all the guys realized they had feelings for me, that's how they knew what I was, or what I was going to be." The Omega said awkwardly and god, this really wasn't something Stiles wanted to have to explain. Lucky for him, Derek stepped up at the look his father gave him.

"I know polyamory is not a normal concept in society but neither are werewolves. This is a very normal thing for pack's Sheriff. Omega's bring balance and stability to pack's which is exactly what Stiles does. The relationships don't factor into that and your son is one of, if not the highest respected member/s of the pack and we all care about him very much." The Alpha said making the Sheriff get a proud glint in his eye as he took another long minute to decide his response.

"...Ok. I know Scott and Derek fairly well but I don't know the rest of you so I don't know if I should trust my son with you. I trust Stiles judgment though and if Stiles believes you're good enough for him even though nobody will ever be good enough for my son," John said making Stiles eyes well up with tears. "than I have to trust him and respect his decision. Even though I think it's crazy, if you're all happy with the relationship you have, I'll support it—for my son." He said making all the wolves crack a smile, especially Stiles.

"Thank you