[How quick did Isaac work his way into Scott's every fantasy after the experience they shared yesterday. The alpha wasn't even aware of how intensely bi-leaning his feelings were. It wasn't until he could hear the slight moans and shuddered breaths of Derek's beta that he knew exactly how attracted he was. Then there was that come that he wanted to reach out and swipe a finger through.

Even now Scott could see it. Steadying himself on the bed, the young alpha set his eyes on the other werewolf in the room, forgetting to breathe when Isaac grabbed the hem of his shirt and flipped it over his head with such nonchalance. did he even know what he was doing. Following suit, Scott sat up and pull his own t-shirt off. He kept his eyes locked on Isaac the entire time.]

It's ... well, I figured it would be better than what we watched together yesterday. It's pretty hot. I've never watched guys doing it like this before.

[was there an audible gulp as Scott's eyes followed the lean planes of muscle down to Isaac's button where his fingers rested. He was catching the alpha's attention alright. There was no strip show that could have been any better. In fact, Scott rolled forward and reached out, placing his hand on Isaac's.

He swung his feet forward so he was seated at the end of the bed and with a twist of his wrist he had the button and zipper undone. From there it was a small reach for his lips to lean forward and come into contact with the skin of Isaac's hipbone. Parted lips licked over the milky white, silken rise of bone, sucking softly, but hard enough to bring pink to the surface for a second before natural healing made it disappear a second later.]

Are you going to complain.