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Stiles stands there in a clearing in the woods, his arm out stretched holding his gun steady, he had tears streaming down his face as he looked at the one person he ever held any feelings for. “You remember how we met, that party a few years ago, your sister trying to make an alliance with the Argents?”
Peter hums softly as he looked up at Stiles from where he stayed kneeling, he was bleeding from both of his thighs, Stiles had shot him with regular bullets but he was smarter than to believe that Stiles didn’t carry wolfsbane in his gun. “You were a blushing mess, Talia warned me against you, said you were Kate’s favorite.”
Stiles couldn’t help but smile softly, “Only because I was the first person to outsmart her. I thwarted her plans more than she would like to admit so she would rather keep me on a tighter leash, which brings us to why I am here to see you… I need you to claim me.”
Peter’s eyes flashed softly “You don’t know what you’re asking for.”
Stiles shakes his head, he brings his hands up and holds his head, the hand without the gun was buried in his fluffy brown hair “No! You don’t get to tell me that too… Kate and Gerard have already been trying to fill my head with false thoughts. They keep trying to tell me that I don’t love you, that I don’t feel a mate bond forming, that this is a hunters instinct to kill. I know that that isn’t what I feel, Peter I feel your emotions so please don’t tell me that this is all in my head!” He straightens his arm back out, aiming the gun again back at Peter “You either bite me, claim me here and now, or I have to put a bullet between those gorgeous blue eyes. I know your legs have healed up enough that they aren't a problem anymore for you, so come on, you know the next bullet is filled with wolfsbane…”
Peter stands up slowly and looked at Stiles “Is this really what you want? To turn your back on your family?”
“We both know that I am not Argent by blood, they stole me from my dead father’s arms before he was even cold.” Stiles tilted his head at Peter exposing his neck for Peter as he came closer
“What are your plans once you are mine?” Peter was a breath away from Stiles
“To burn the whole fucking family to ashes.” Stiles smiled softly as Peter’s lips brushed against his thumping pulse, his gun was slipping from his fingers as Peter’s arm slipped around his waist and his fangs pierced his neck with a growl. Stiles gripped onto Peter’s shoulders tightly as he moaned out, their connection was fully cemented. Peter pulled back slightly, his lips tinted with Stiles’ blood he looked at Stiles before kissing him deeply.
Peter looked down at the gun that had laid on the ground and frowned “There wasn’t another bullet in the gun was there?”
Stiles laughed softly “No there wasn’t, but I had to make it convincing, Kate and Gerard will be looking for the gun, there is a tracker, and it at least shows I fired a few times, but I am hoping to be leaving this town for a bit before we come back and start hunting them down.”
“Of course, we do have to visit my sister and let her know we have cemented our bond and then after that my dear, you have the pick of the world. Anywhere you want to go and we will, we can let my sister deal with Gerard for now.” Peter smiled as he holds Stiles in his arms, his wolf doing circles inside as he finally had his mate after years of secret courting.