Prompt from neocties otp prompt generator.

He's not surprised when he wakes up. His boyfriend Stiles wrapped around him, soft breathing on his neck, a relaxed change from the frantic fucking night before. Peter had always imagined their first time to be abroad, at some five star hotel that had fourteen carat gold taps with a matching chandelier. Not here, in Stiles' childhood room, with his father now out at work after a bitter argument.

Sure, the sex had been angsty and more violent than it should have been. Stiles had been angry, more passionate than usual, and the were had just responded to it. He noticed Stiles didn't complain about the fangs, the claws the bites. Quite the opposite. So Peter yawns louder than he should. Waiting for hugs, waiting for compliments. Waiting for his boyfriend to jump out of bed and make him breakfast...

"Dad's on stakeout" Stiles leans over and taps his ear. Peter rolls away before he gets a wet willy. "I'll get a couple of flasks. Wanna come?"

"Stake-out? Aren't you tired and rather impressed by last night?" Peter asks, pulling the quilt up.

"Are you coming with or not?"

Woah...Last night was an amazing athletic sensational performance, by me for your benefit. The least you could do, is get off your lazy ass. Make me some pancake with eggs and maple syrup. Like a good boy. One thats appreciative of getting laid" Peter tuts.

Stiles slowly rolls out of bed himself and struggles with his bed-head [that Peter secretly finds breath-taking] Performance? It was our first time Petey, you didn't serenade me with a concert. Amy lee you are not! I'll text you when I've found him"

"Epitome of selfishness! Stiles can you just focus on me for one fucking-"

"No!" Stiles screams as Peter rushes to the wardrobe. Before Stiles's word had bounced off the walls, Peter is fully clothed. "Our relationship isn't really FOCUSED on us, is it Petey. Us means you right?"

"I can't talk to you while you're being..."

"What? Childish? Upset? Irrational? Pissy? My Dad has been trying to resurrect my mom WITHOUT me knowing and you what? Think that I should just throw him a pool party at the station!"

"It's compli-" Peter starts to say.

"All this time, he was shitting on my theories, refusing to believe that Scott had turned and all the fucking time he's been taking midnight trips to the nemeton! Fuck him! I'm going to find him and make up, but Karma really should fuck him slowly! And you too! Do you know why we had our first time Pete?"

"Enlighten me!"

"Because I was let down, depressed, and felt the urge to hump or be humped. You were a depression fuck Petey! So don't believe, for one second, that your penis was magical kanima tail, it wasn't! He snaps"

His boyfriend looks at him in manic panic "How would you know what Kanima coccyx feels..."

"I'm the agent! I ask the fucking questions! I've gotta make a move!" Stiles storms to his side of the wardrobe and gets his clothes. He deliberately takes his clothes into the bathroom. The human showers for longer than usual. Annoyed yet not surprised when he opens the door to find a freshly made bed, with no-one in it...