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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Liam_Dunbar/Stiles_Stilinski, Liam_Dunbar/Jackson_Whittemore, Stiles
      Stilinski/Jackson_Whittemore, Liam_Dunbar_&_Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, Liam_Dunbar, Jackson_Whittemore, Danny_Mahealani, Bobby
      Finstock
  Additional Tags:
      Lacrosse, Rivalry, Swearing, Match, Locker_Room, Showers, Abuse, Rape,
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Spanking, Oral_Sex, Anal_Sex, Loss_of_Virginity,
      Threesome_-_M/M/M, Rough_Sex, Threats, Crying, Kissing, Double
      Penetration, Biting, Creampie, Multiple_Orgasms, Come_Marking, Rough_Oral
      Sex, Dark_Stiles
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-26 Words: 2191
****** Play by our rules! ******
by StilesHale91
Jackson rolled his eyes as he saw the new freshmen lacrosse players while he
did some cradling and tricks out of boredom. “There’s no need for newbies when
only I can win all the matches for us.” Jackson smirked as he commented that to
Danny. Danny got used to his best friend’s arrogance so he just nodded before
he pulled his helmet on himself. However Jackson’s eyes stopped on a short
freshman in the goal who kept catching or dodging all the balls. “No fucking
way.” He gripped tightly onto his own stick then pushed the guy away who was
next to throw a ball. “Catch this one.” Jackson grinned as he cradled the ball
then threw it at the goal however frowned as the new boy easily caught it.
“Don’t worry. Maybe next time, dude.” Jackson grabbed onto Stiles’ shirt as he
lifted him up from the ground. “Being the goalie is the easiest just wait till
he’ll get in the real game. I’ll break that grin off his face.” Jackson glared
angrily at the new boy who took his helmet off then grinned proudly at the
other freshmen. “I will literally break that fucking smile off his face.” “I
actually would enjoy seeing that.” Stiles mumbled as he hated how this freshman
was already this good.
“Didn’t you say he’ll be worse in the game?” “Shut up Stilinski!” Jackson
growled as he ran along the field with the ball, while he made a few dodges, of
course he ignored Scott or Stiles so as the rest of his team mates, as he was
selfish in the game as in everything. However he groaned angrily when Liam took
his ball and was quick enough to score a goal. “I’m gonna kill him!” Jackson
gritted his teeth as he stood up for the face-off with the new boy as they were
having their training. He swore as the ball landed in one of the opponent’s
stick. He harshly pushed the short boy off the way as he began to run, because
he knew he couldn’t count on Stiles or Scott to stop the others from throwing
at the goal. Jackson wanted to punch the shit out of the new boy as he dodged
his way across the field then scored another goal. “Liam! You’re on the team!
Wow! You see? This is how you play lacrosse.” The coach yelled, which didn’t
help for Jackson’s anger, but he tried to hold himself back as he knew he’d
have been thrown out of the team if he’d beat him up front of everyone. Jackson
definitely wasn’t ready to let this boy to take all the success and victory
away from him.
Once they hit the showers Jackson tilted an eyebrow as Stiles squeezed his way
through to step beside him. “I hate him.” Jackson snorted at Stiles’ comment as
he glanced back at the short boy who was already boasting front of a few boys.
“It was only a training. He’ll shit his pants on an actual match. He’ll be back
to the sandbox, where he belongs after our first match.” Jackson smirked but
rolled his eyes at Stiles’ idiotic laughter. “Anything else? Or you want to
stare at me while I take a shower?” “Oh! Nope! I just hope the little runt will
fail indeed.” “I’d not blame you though.” Stiles tilted his head with slight
confusion about what Jackson has said. “For what?” “For staring at me. After
all everyone get off on it.” “Gosh! Jackson, your sense of humour is freaking
me out sometimes.” “I wasn’t joking.” “Yeah…that’s what I was thinking too, and
actually that worries me more.” Jackson sighed relieved as Stiles finally
stepped aside so he managed to finish his shower.
For the first time Jackson didn’t stare at the other team like an enemy but at
his own newbie team mate. He wasn’t the only one but Stiles did the same thing
as well. They glared at Liam with a sort of threatening look before they ran
along the field. “Liam! Cut! Cut!” Jackson shouted as he was nearby the goal
but he groaned as the freshman kept running then scored the goal. After that
Jackson strutted up to the boy, with Stiles behind him. “Listen you little
fucker! It’s a team game so pass the fucking ball when I say so.” “What’s wrong
Jackson? Are you scared I’m gonna be the new team captain?” Stiles grabbed
tightly onto Jackson as he was about to jump onto the freshman. “Easy, not like
this. But I have a plan.” Jackson tried his best to not beat Liam up during the
remaining time of the match, but Stiles’ plan in fact helped him to calm down.
He wasn’t fond of Stilinski at all but their common hatred towards Liam kind of
brought them together.
Beacon Hills has won; most of the goals were scored by Liam. In the locker room
Jackson leaned against the wall beside Stiles as they watched in annoyance how
everyone, even Scott and Danny praised the fucking freshman. Everyone was in
the mood to continue the celebration at a nearby club, but that’s when Stiles
walked up to Liam to keep him up. “Hey, you were really cool out there. Maybe
we could practice together.” Stiles glanced aside as everyone was soon leaving
the locker room, even Scott as thankfully he was busy to rush out to Kira.
“Umm…well I doubt I’d have time for that, studying and all you know.” Liam
answered before he grabbed up his bags but after the last person has left
Jackson locked the door with a key he had.
“What the hell?” Liam asked as he glanced at the team captain then at Stiles.
“We’re just gonna teach you a lesson to talk with respect to the best player,
also to play like it’d be a team game.” Jackson grabbed onto Liam’s shirt as he
harshly pinned him against the metal lockers. “Let go off me! I’ll tell coach
about this!” Stiles stepped up to them now as well, he gripped the boy’s cheek
while he smirked. “Do you think he’ll believe a greenie better than us? You’re
gonna regret you’ve joined the team you little shit.” “Fuck you! You can’t even
play lacrosse Stiles!” Liam snapped back at the brunette boy. “Enough of
talking, let’s get to the action.” Jackson interrupted them as Stiles let go
off the boy’s cheek. “Are you gonna beat me up? Coach will kick the both of you
out of the team.” “No. Something way better.” Jackson grinned over at Stiles
who pulled a table out of the storage then Jackson pushed Liam down on it.
“What are you doing?!” Liam protested as Jackson pulled his t-shirt off then
his shorts with his underwear. Stiles firmly was holding onto Liam’s wrists
while Jackson pulled the boy’s shoes off as well, so in case he’d try to kick,
it’d be less painful. “Looks like we got a real treat for ourselves,
Stilinski.” Jackson spanked Liam’s pale bum. “You sick fucks! Let go off me!
You’ll be kicked out of school for this.” Stiles rolled his eyes at the
freshman’s annoying thin voice, he pushed his own red short down with his
underwear before he leaned close to the boy’s head. “Suck on it. If you bite on
it Liam I’ll fucking choke you to death.” Jackson chuckled at the brunette
boy’s comment then he spanked the freshman’s ass a few more times. “He’s not
kidding. Stiles was at a mental hospital for a while.” Jackson smirked then
watched as Stiles thrust his long cock inside the freshman’s mouth. He
snickered as the younger boy grimaced when his nose was buried into Stiles’
thick pubic hair. Liam gagged when Stiles thrust his cock deep down his throat.
“You can take it Liam.” Stiles harshly pulled on the freshman’s hair as he was
fucking his throat, meanwhile he held his eyes on Jackson who got rid of his
clothes as well. “Oh Liam, Jackson is fucking big. I wonder if you can take
him.” Jackson smirked over at Stiles as he began to stroke himself just for
Stiles to enjoy the view, before he thrust himself inside Liam, who yelped from
the pain. Tears began to roll down on his cheek when Jackson thrust deeper.
“Aww the little crybaby.” Stiles chuckled then tilted the boy’s chin as he was
still fucking his mouth. “Do you still want to be the new team captain?” Stiles
snickered as Liam shook his head, but Stiles was too busy to hold his eyes on
Jackson. The team captain was fucking Liam harshly meanwhile he held his eyes
on Stiles as well. He enjoyed being watched, especially the longing stare
Stiles was giving him. “Come over here, Stilinski.” Stiles rubbed the wet tip
against Liam’s pretty lips before he stood beside Jackson. The brunette boy
gasped when Jackson kissed him on the lips before Jackson pulled out of Liam.
“Your turn.” Jackson said as he winked at the taller boy. “Fuck.” Stiles was
rock hard by now and he groaned loud as he pushed his cock easily inside Liam’s
hole as Jackson spread him good enough before. It felt hot for Stiles how
Jackson’s cock was in there just seconds ago. “Do you think he can handle the
both of us? He seemed quite determined on the field.” Jackson commented with a
grin but ignored Liam’s begging for them to stop. Stiles moaned when he felt
Jackson’s thick cock, which was squeezed beside his, inside the tight hole.
“Ah! Fuck! Jackson…” Stiles threw his head back as they were fucking the
freshmen at the same time, he felt in total ecstasy as Jackson began to suck
hickeys along his neck. “Hmm I’m gonna fuck his throat too.” Stiles grabbed
tightly onto Liam’s hot thighs and fucked him hard while Jackson was making the
boy gag on his long cock. “I’m getting close.” Stiles mumbled as he pressed his
lap tighter against the boy’s ass. He closed his eyes down just when Jackson
stepped behind him and felt his hands were stroking his chest while he was
kissing his neck. “Guys, please stop…” Liam whimpered then bit onto his lip as
Stiles sped up his thrusts. “Oh fuck yeah!” Stiles moaned as he came deep
inside the boy. He smirked as Jackson pushed him away and began fucking Liam’s
juicy hole till he came as well. The team captain spanked Liam’s sore arse as
he stepped back with Stiles. They pulled the younger boy’s arse cheeks apart
and grinned how full the boy was. “Push it out Liam.” Stiles asked on a still
hoarse voice tone. “Yeah that’s it.” Jackson felt he was getting hard again
from the view how Stiles’ and his come was dripping out of the freshman’s hole.
“Yeah push hard, let us see how loose you are.” Stiles felt the needy tingle in
his abdomen too as he watched the red, shiny hole of the boy. “Fucking pretty.”
Jackson mumbled before he spat at the boy’s hole and snickered as he saw some
wet spots on the table under Liam’s cock. “Did you get a little excited? Maybe
next time if you do as we ask you to, on the field. We might take care of you
too.” Jackson spanked the boy’s balls what made him hiss but apart from
sniffing Liam remained quiet. “Get on your knees Liam.” Stiles ordered as he
held his eyes longingly on the short freshman. He grabbed firmly onto his hair
as he began to fuck his throat. Jackson and Stiles kept fucking the boy’s
throat while Liam held his innocent big blue eyes on them. “Fuck! I’m gonna
come.” Jackson began to jerk off as Stiles was doing the same, first Jackson
came all over Liam’s face, soon after Stiles joined him as well. Stiles used
his cock to wipe most of the come inside Liam’s mouth who swallowed it all with
a grimace on his face. Jackson eventually lifted the short boy up easily into
his arms and carried him over to a mirror by a sink with Stiles beside them.
“See? You’re no more than our fucking come whore boy. Covered in our semen.”
Jackson ran his fingers along Liam’s damp hair then looked back into the mirror
as he was still holding the young boy in his arms. “You’ll pass every ball to
me. You won’t show off. And you will respect us on the field and everywhere.
We’ll fuck you whenever we wish to.” Jackson pulled on the boy’s curls firmly
before Stiles licked his tongue along Liam’s neck. “If you tell anyone about
this I’ll fucking murder you down. You’ll keep your mouth shut, okay?” Stiles
palmed the boy’s crotch who moaned quietly, also his whole cheek flushed. “I
won’t….I won’t tell anyone. I swear I’ll play by your rules.” “That’s a good
boy.” Jackson said before he tilted the boy’s chin then kissed him on the lips,
Stiles soon joined them as well to make out with the other two boys.
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