It was agonizing. Stiles simply couldn't take it anymore. He was supposed to be learning control, but it felt impossible. He managed to stay put when Theo clawed a long line along the inside of his arm, watching the crimson liquid trickle down and fighting all of the thoughts and urges that came from it. There was undeniable heat and passion that churned in his stomach along with the hunger. He didn't know how much longer he could fight the want - the need when it was so much more than just bloodlust.

So, it was when Theo continued testing by clawing a small incision on the side of his juicy, succulent neck that Stiles completely lost it and rushing to Theo with vampire speed.

Surprised by this, Theo let out a feral growl, flashing his eyes at the vampire.Stiles locked his eyes into Theo's, still having yet to let go of his wrists that he had pinned against the wall. He then let out a low growl, feeling equally as animalistic as he was human.

"You make it so hard to stay in control," Stiles breathed.

Both were breathing heavily, and it was punctuated by Theo's loud rapid heartbeats.

"Then lose control," Theo whispered seductively. He knew he was supposed to say the opposite. He was supposed to be helping Stiles. Yet, there he was, so irresistible, and Theo just couldn't help himself. He wanted Stiles. He needed him.

Stiles shook his head, but still couldn't force himself to let go.

"I️ can't," he panted. "I️ don't just want your blood. I️ want all of you."

Theo bit down on his lower lip hard enough to draw blood. With that, the vampire's gaze went down to the bead of fresh blood, feeling tempted by the other in more ways than one. He knew that it would be wise to look away, but he couldn't bring himself to.

"Then take what you want," Theo dared, the anticipation killing him.

Theo was ready. He was ready to let the other have his way with him - to dominate him. He was the one who was always hungry for power, and yet he was willing to relinquish it all to the boy who was even hungrier for him.

Stiles collided their lips together forcefully before licking the small bit of blood on Theo's lip. He then slipped his tongue into the other's mouth, causing the chimera to lean into him, chasing the vampire's lips and tongue with his own.

Stiles nipped at the other's bottom lip, sucking on the open wound he created before moving the kisses down toward his jaw. He continued moving down, kissing and sucking at the skin on Theo's neck. He then began to nip at the skin with blunted human teeth, enjoying how Theo began to moan as he teased. Stiles then pulled back for a second, allowing his fangs to extend before gently grazing them against the other's neck, teasing some more. He could smell the anticipation and arousal from the werewolf, prompting him to make him wait for a few seconds more.

Stiles then decided to satisfy the both of them, sinking his fangs in hard and fast causing the other to gasp before relaxing his muscles and moaning.

It wasn't long before Stiles pulled his fangs out, repeating the action and creating new bite marks in slightly different spots, making the other feel the sensation over and over.

Slowly, Stiles dragged his tongue over the healing wounds, licking up the extra blood - tasting. He made a discontented noise as the wounds healed. He wanted the marks of where he'd sunk his teeth in to stay there. He wanted to mark Theo, leaving evidence for all of the world to know that the werewolf was his and only his. But, since he knew he couldn't, he had to just make sure that Theo never forgot it.

Feeling impatient and greedy, Stiles ripped the chimera's shirt off, revealing his bare torso.

"You owe me a shirt, asshole," Theo muttered, but Stiles could tell that he was way too turned on to actually be mad.

Instead of responding with words, the vampire kissed Theo once again.

Reaching around the other's back, Theo began to roll up Stiles shirt. Stiles put his arms up, allowing Theo to get it over his head before throwing it across the room.

Now, both shirtless, they resumed making out, Stiles beginning to grind his prominent boner into Theo's.

Stiles then bit into Theo's neck again, hard and fast, before feeding from him messily, allowing some of the blood to trickle down his body.

Mouth still stained with blood, Stiles brought his lips up Theo's ear.

"You taste so good," he whispered.

He then proceeded to lick up some of the blood that stained Theo's body, moving downward, dragging his tongue over toned abs before moving his fingers to the button on Theo's jeans and undoing it.

After he stripped Theo down completely and Theo did the same to him, Stiles took Theo in his arms and literally threw him on to the makeshift bed.

Before Theo could even blink, Stiles was on top of him, meeting the chimera's surprised gaze with his own hungry one.

Stiles looked so irresistible, Theo couldn't help but grab him by the neck and bring their lips together. Stiles met the physical contact with equal desire, kissing him back with equal want.

Stiles left a trail of kissed down the other's body before finding his mouth right above Theo's cock.

Stiles lightly brushed his fangs over Theo's hardened dick, causing Theo to gasp as his dick twitched. Stiles inhaled, drinking in the delicious smell of fear before laughing sadistically. He knew that the werewolf would make a fun toy.

Stiles spread Theo's legs apart slightly, sinking his teeth into the other's inner thigh. Theo's eyes widened at the sharp pain and he winced much to the vampire's delight. He then sunk further into the bed, allowing himself to revel in the pleasure of Stiles feeding from such an intimate spot. Theo had enjoyed being bitten by Stiles before, but this was euphoric.

As Stiles continued to suck, he allowed his fingers to wander to the other's cock, gripping it in his hand. He began to stroke it, causing Theo to release a quiet moan.

Stiles then pulled his fangs out from Theo. He smiled a fanged smile, practically high on the other's life force. With his other hand, caressed the healing bloody wound before smearing the blood unto Theo's dick.

After retracting his fangs, Stiles dragged his tongue over the tip of the werewolf's cock. He then began sucking at the tip, repeating this motion but going deeper each time until Theo was balls deep into Stiles' mouth. Stiles continued to repeat the sucking motion, this time continuing to go faster before fully using his vamp speed, blowing the other hungrily in a frenzy.

As the motion got faster, Theo's moans got even louder.

"Ah, fuck, fuck I'm gonna..." he said before being cut off by the feeling of a blissful orgasm.

Stiles continued sucking, taking in swallow after swallow of cum.

After Stiles released his mouth from Theo, he maneuvered himself so he was looking Theo in the eyes. He took a moment to just take in the beautiful sight in front of him: the werewolf was wide eyed, panting uncontrollably.

Stiles smirked before kissing him once again.