spamalot } { of secrets and mating bonds

[littlebitscary]

Derek: [this was going to be the day. he knew for Fiona, she was nervous about sharing the news. he was too, in a way. It was good news, but it carried with it a lot of weight, and worry, and fear. He knew he saw past it easier than Fiona because he wasn't the one whose body was doing all the work. But he had his own fears too, about what it would do to his family if they lost the baby. Worse - if it took Fiona. Because the superstitions were there about what happens when one mates dies. But those he hid down deep, not letting them take root and so he put on the relaxed face and acted like nothing was wrong. Because he had to be the rock. He was worried about Fiona being overwhelmed though, so he was going to make sure that he only hovered enough to be able to keep too many wolf ears in the room at the same time just in case.]

Liam: [sees where Scott, Stiles and Isaac are playing lacrosse with the little kids all watching on the side yard. He grabs his stick from the back of the SUV and runs off because totally playing with the big boys]

Fiona: [is nervous about it too, but she at least hopes they won't have to make it as a big announcement. Telling a couple people at a time has worked well so far, and while she knows it'll be telling a couple of people at a time all at once, but it'll still be less pressure and attention. She moves to the back seat, pulling Lucy out into her arms and letting her rest on her hip]

Derek: [watches Liam go, and then leans in to kiss Fiona] You good?

Fiona: [nods as Lucy claps and gives her dad a grin] Yeah, I think we're good.

Derek: Good. [and he's going to usher them inside away from the mass of kids and twenty-somethings and into the house]

Fiona: [will follow his lead, Lucy babbling at them as they walk, clearly trying to have a conversation with them]

Peter: [and in the living room will be Peter and Thomas. Thomas is holding Gavin and baby talking at him while Peter is just shaking his head in amusement. He looks up at them both and nods his head in greeting before putting his attention back on his son]

Fiona: [nods in return, coming in with a smile] Hey, guys.

Peter: Fiona. [smiling, but his focus is divided]

Thomas: Hey, darling. You're looking better. How you feeling today?

Fiona: Much. Sorry I missed last week - I heard it was a good dinner.

Thomas: Well you Talia. I think she takes it as a challenge to make something new and delicious to feed the tiny horde we've got going.

Fiona: And she hasn't disappointed yet.

Thomas: And now there's one more little mouth to feed, isn't there? [and Thomas is going to poke Gavin's belly and the infant is going to try and grab that thing that keeps poking him]

Fiona: Yes, there is. [small smile before making her way over to one of the chairs and sitting down with Lucy in her lap. She squirms away quickly, however, wanting to be down on the ground]

Derek: [and he's going to go and keep Lucy from breaking things because nope, tiny child, you have helicopter father in the hovering over and spotlight sense]

Jason: [is sneaking out of the kitchen with something to drink, having failed to steal some food before dinner] Hey, guys. I thought I heard you come in.

Lucy: [will just wander around, completely oblivious]

Fiona: [glances up with a smile] Hey. Long time.

Jason: That it has. I barely recognize you anymore. [since he had missed the dinner before due to emergency surgery]

Fiona: We're just going to have to catch up then.

Jason: I guess so. [moves to go sit across from her, and because he's a doctor, he just does the once over to make sure she's okay. Habit. Which has him stopping because he smells something first, and he just tilts his head to look at her curiously]

Fiona: [and her eyes will just look up at him, silently asking him not to make a super big deal out of this]

Jason: [he sees that look. It's a look his patients give when they are worried about people talking about their conditions. He gives her a small smirk and a silent nod.]

Fiona: [there's a small smile at that as she nods in return]

Jason: [he will mouth the words congrats] So what have you two been up to?

Derek: [still following Lucy] Torturing high school kids with homework and tests.

Fiona: [smiles] Following that one around to make sure she doesn't injure herself.

Jason: I should probably stop by one day before work and update your first aid kit with all the toddler approved supplies.

Fiona: I would appreciate that. For right now we've just been giving her some extra padding ... [her voice trails off as Lucy takes off running, careening forward until she pretty much collides with her grandfather's leg]

Thomas: [laughs and looks down at the toddler attached to his leg now] Hello there, little Lucy. You coming to hug ol' grandpa?

Lucy: [beams up at him before her fingers slip against his pants and she plops down onto her butt]

Thomas: [laughs] Still haven't figured out the climbing part yet, have you pumpkin?

Lucy: Gama babamaba.

Fiona: [smirks] We are all incredibly grateful she hasn't figured out the climbing part.

Peter: Obviously she wants your attention more. Let me give you room. [and he picks up Gavin and goes to sit next to Fiona]

Thomas: Alright, come here, sweetheart. [and he's going to groan as he picks Lucy up] You're getting heavy, baby. You developing your daddy's appetite?

Derek: You calling my daughter fat, Dad?

Thomas: [laughs] No. Just a growing girl and an old man.

Lucy: [pleased that she's getting grandpa time just sort of sprawls herself in Thomas's lap, continuing her babble that's getting closer and closer to words, but not quite there yet]

Fiona: She is growing pretty fast.

Thomas: She is. They all have a habit of doing that, but you still will always remember them like this. [and then he has a series of "is that so?" at Lucy]

Lucy: [she's getting better at inflection too, her voice going up and down with the rise and fall of her sentences]

Fiona: [smiles softly as she nods] Yeah, that's probably true.

Thomas: You two are going to be in trouble when this one learns words.

Fiona: And what makes you think we aren't already in trouble?

Derek: We're already in trouble, trust me. On multiple fronts.

Thomas: [eyebrow up] Liam okay? I know the kid got in some trouble but -

Derek: He's got a crush on a boy at school.

Thomas: [chuckles] Oh you're in so much trouble.

Cora: [wandering in] Oh, so he told you about the boy?

Derek: [looking at his sister] He told you about the boy?

Cora: I found him freaking out in Scott's office and talked him down. I take it he didn't tell you about the boy, then.

Derek: No, I just remember what that look looks like, and he was standing very close to a boy when I was going to pick him up.

Cora: Oooh. The plot thickens.

Derek: Which remind me, Dad can I borrow your shotgun?

Thomas: [laughs] No. Your wife has a small arsenal. Borrow one of hers

Cora: [rolls her eyes] Relax, the kid hasn't done anything yet.

Jason: No, it's not that. It's more about having a feeling of being in control in a situation you don't have the ability to control. [smirks] And scaring the suitors straight.

Cora: [tips her head to look at him] You know, that never really works as well as you think. Just ask Peter, he tried very hard with Stiles.

Peter: And it worked for a good year too, thank you very much.

Cora: [glances over] Considering we were still making out, not as well as you think.

Jason: [and he's leaving the room because nope, he hadn't helped supply teenagers with condoms back then. Not at all]

Derek: Things I don't need to know, thanks.

Cora: [smirks] Personally I think oblivious is better than intimidating. Because they're just going to do it anyway.

Derek: I really, really don't want to think about Liam starting to have sex right now, Cora.

Cora: So don't think about it.

Derek: [looks over at Fiona for help]

Cora: [sighs] He's not thinking about it. So you shouldn't be either.

Derek: Wow, you're the one who brought sex up to begin with, Cora. You put my mind on the path.

Cora: I brought up making out. You're the one who jumped a few steps ahead to sex.

Thomas: And Lucy, just wait until you get years and years of being your big brother's devil advocate.

Peter: [chuckles from his seat, just amused.]

Fiona: [sighs] I think we need a change of subject.

Derek: Agreed. [just going to give you a look, Cora, before he goes to sit on Fiona's other side]

Cora: [smirks, amused] So what have you two been up to?

Derek: Schoolwork and chasing Lucy around in the evenings since Fiona's been doing it all day.

Cora: It's good that you two can trade off like that.

Derek: Teamwork makes a marriage work, and keeps her from killing me.

Fiona: [he nods] He is very good at keeping me from murder.

Thomas: A very good skill for a husband.

Fiona: It is. And I try to do the same.

Peter: [and Gavin starts to fuss] I will be right back. Looks like it's time for a new diaper.

Fiona: [nods as she watches him go, before drumming her fingers against her legs a bit, unsure what to say]

Fiona: [nods as she watches him go, before drumming her fingers against her legs a bit, unsure what to say]

Derek: [looks over and takes one of her hands, linking fingers with her]

Thomas: [helping Lucy stand on his lap and bounce, talking to her happily]

Jason: [.... is totally hunting down Laura because OMG GOSSIP]

Laura: [is in the kitchen with her mom, helping peel potatoes. She glances up when she sees Jason with a smile] Hey you.

Jason: Hey. Can I steal you away for a second? [big I know something you don't grin on his face]

Laura: [glances to her mom, who glances what's done in the bowl and nods] Sure. [puts the peeler down and gets up to follow him]

Jason: [isn't taking her far, just to the back porch and keeps her close] So, I have a feeling this isn't something that Fiona wants a lot of attention drawn to, so I want to warn you so you don't get shocked later.

Laura: [eyebrows go up as she slides her arms around his waist. If he's going to keep her close she's going to make the most of it] Everything okay?

Jason: [nods] She's smells perfectly fine. She's just growing another heartbeat at the moment.

Laura: [she blinks once then her eyes widen] Really?

Jason: Yeah. She hasn't said anything out loud yet, but you'll hear it when you're in the same room with her. I take it Derek hasn't said anything?

Laura: [shakes her head] No, not to me anyway.

Jason: I know with her condition she's probably high-risk so I'm sure they've been waiting for the right time.

Laura: [nods slowly] No, that makes sense. Does she seem okay?

Jason: She seems fine. Just nervous.

Laura: Good for them, then. I hope everything works out.

Jason: Me too. [smiles and leans down to kiss her a bit] I bet your brother is really excited.

Laura: I'm surprised he hasn't exploded trying to tell the world.

Jason: Who knew he had that much self control?

Laura: I guess he's got it when it matters.

Jason: I guess he's starting to develop those skills Peter's been trying to teach him the last few years.

Laura: Restraint and playing your cards close to the chest?

Jason: And when is the right time to show your hand.

Laura: And when is the right time to let your wife do something when she's ready.

Jason: .... I'm sure Fiona taught him that, not Peter. [laughs]

Laura: [smirks] I don't know, Peter's pretty good at it too.

Jason: This Peter. The one I met years ago when I was courting you? Not so much.

Laura: Yeah, well ... apparently you can teach an old dog new tricks.

Jason: And let's face it, Peter is literally an old dog. [smirks]

Laura: [laughs] That he is.

Jason: And even if he hears this, he knows it's true. [smiles and goes to kiss Laura because hi wife you're right there]

Laura: [oooh, kissing, she likes kissing. Let's do some more of that.]

Jason: [he's good to do that for a while, because he loves you, wife, more and more every day]

Regina: [Laura is good with that too until there is an extremely put upon sigh from the doorway, like "God could you guys be any more gross" and there's their oldest daughter] Are you guys done? Dinner's ready.

Jason: [looks at his daughter, then kisses Laura one more time before letting her go] Yes, we're now done. For now.

Regina: [sighs again before turning and heading back into the kitchen]

Laura: [smirks before following her]

Jason: [yeah, no he totally wants another baby. Or at least a lot of the whole trying to make one action right about now]

Derek: [helping set the table, looking up at his sister with a smirk because you're adorable]

Scott, Stiles, Isaac: [ushering the kids in and getting them seated at the kids table]

Laura: [gives her brother's arm a squeeze as she gets closer, before leaning in to whisper in his ear] Congrats. [and that's it before sitting on the opposite side of Fiona]

Derek: [Looks at her a moment, then smiles and gives her a quick nod. He's on Fiona's other side, and leans in to whisper that Laura apparently knows]

Fiona: [nods] Yeah, Jason figured it out.

Derek: Ah. [nods and kisses her cheek before leaning back]

Fiona: [nods and settles in as well, focusing on the food right now and hoping that no one is listening too closely]

Scott: [give him about five minutes of looking confused at the random noise that he keeps hearing that he shoulder. You can actually see him counting heartbeats in his head]

Talia: [and she will just give him a discreet little kick under the table because Scott. No. Bad puppy]

Scott: Ow. What was that for? [confused puppy look]

Talia: Eat your dinner.

Scott: [whimpers but yes, alpha, he will eat his dinner]

Stiles: [and now you have his interest because something was going on, and he's going to look at Cora with that 'do you know what that was about' face]

Cora: [brows furrow and she shakes her head]

Stiles: [nods, and then looks at Scott again who is paying so much attention to his dinner. It was quiet. too quiet.]

Laura: [annnnnd tactic distract Stiles is go] So, Stiles, working on anything cool right now?

Stiles: [oh, someone was talking to him] Um, yeah, actually. I'm working with Malia's boss to develop an app that he can use in court to be able to look up criminal public records that would be eligible for the felony divorce stipulation in his cases.

Laura: [nods, clearly interested] That sounds pretty cool. Is it strictly tailored to his firm?

Stiles: No, it'll be something that we'll be able to sell to attorneys across the state. It's a cheap app, though, maybe a dollar at most to be able to streamline what anyone can do on the court website, but with how many lawyers practice in California...

Laura: That should be a pretty big money maker. Nice.

Stiles: Yeah. I keep the code up, Sam keeps the law stuff correct, and we're golden.

Laura: Let me know how that shakes out.

Stiles: I will. [but no, he has a feeling that was a stall tactic.]

Laura: [it totally was. but with that she'll nod and go back to her food]

Stiles: .......... So is there something going on that no one's talking about? [yup, sorry Fiona.]

Laura: [glances around the rest of the table before] Nope.

Fiona: [shakes her head] I don't think so?

Derek: [best poker face ever] Nothing I know of.

Peter: [just looks at Talia, amused]

Stiles: [no, he's not satisfied with that answer and looks at Cora]

Cora: [looks back at him and her eyes widen] Don't look at me. I don't know anything.

Stiles: You guys suck. [meaning everyone not Cora. and he's going to go back to eating]

Derek: [amused and reaches under the table to hold Fiona's hand]

Fiona: [links her fingers in his and squeezes gently]

Isaac: [nope, he's just staying quiet. But he hears the same thing Scott does and he knows better to just ask things like that outright.]

Malia: [she and Cora have gotten used to filtering out ambient noise, so they're not really listening and are just going to carry on with dinner]

Isaac: [technically, he's always on the alert of heartbeats because he has a bet going with Parrish on who is having the next baby - Allison, Malia or Cora]

Fiona: [well, you're both going to lose, because it's none of the above]

Isaac: [damnit, Fiona, that was $50!]

Fiona: [sorry! You boys should have widened your options]

Isaac: [you weren't supposed to be in the running. Or even in the pool to be in the running. YOU CHEATED]

Fiona: [SHE SO DID NOT]

Isaac: [totally tainted the pool. Cheater]

Fiona: [yeah, well this cheater is just going to eat her dinner and hold hands with her husband and say nothing]

Derek: [and he will probably pull his little sister aside and tell her near just before they are due to leave]

Cora: [frowns as she is moved over to the side of the porch] What's up?

Derek: [watches as Liam is helping Fiona get Lucy settled back in the car] We didn't want to make a big announcement to everyone, but there actually was something at the table we weren't discussing.

Cora: [smirks a bit, amused] Thank you, you're going to make my fiancé insufferable. Do I get to know what it is?

Derek: Yes, and you can use your discretion on telling the others, but we don't want a big deal made of it, or people overwhelming Fiona on it, alright?

Cora: .... Okay. [now she's actually worried] Is everything okay?

Derek: Yeah, everything is fine. [small smile] Fiona's pregnant.

Cora: [her eyes widen, and then she smiles] But I thought she couldn't ... ?

Derek: So did we, and her doctors. It's unexplainable, and it's very nerve wracking for her, which is why we haven't really talked about it much, and why we're trying not to make it too stressful on her, all things considered.

Cora: No, no. I totally get that. [then she smiles and leans forward to hug him tightly] I'm so happy for you.

Derek: [hugs her back tightly, smiling] Thanks, pup. But that's the big secret, so just keep your fingers crossed that everything will keep on going okay. And the baby should be here before your wedding so I won't be stealing any of your limelight.

Cora: I appreciate that.

Derek: [kisses the top of her head] I should get going. Love you, Cora.

Cora: Love you too. I'll see you tomorrow.

Derek: See you tomorrow. [and he'll rejoin his family]

Cora: [and Cora will go find Stiles and Dina] You guys ready to go home?

Stiles: [carrying the dead weight of his exhausted daughter] I would say that's a yes for the both of us.

Cora: [smiles a bit as she reaches up to brush a hand against the top of Dina's head] Then let's go home.

Dina: [snuggles against Stiles more, happy noises]

Stiles: I'm down with this plan.

Cora: [and with that she'll lead them back to the car. They get Dina in the back seat and she'll wait until they're off the preserve before she glances over to him] You were right.

Stiles: Well, I usually am right. [pause] What was i right about this time?

Cora: Something that wasn't being talked about at dinner.

Stiles: Oh? Well, I mean it was way too quiet. Your family is never that quiet. So what were they hiding?

Cora: Fiona's pregnant.

Stiles: [blinks] .... You serious?

Cora: [nods] But for obvious reasons it's stressing her out and she doesn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Stiles: Well, yeah I guess miracle baby would have a bit of stress added to it.

Cora: [nods] And I'm guessing that there's the risk that she could still lose it too.

Stiles: Yeah, that's probably a thing I'd be worry about if it was us.

Cora: [nods] Derek still wants to keep it quiet, but I figured I should let you know you were right.

Stiles: Well, I appreciate it. So this means we can't tell Scott or the others?

Cora: [shakes her head] No, we can, so long as they promise not to make a big fuss about Fiona.

Stiles: I don't think anyone would.

Cora: I just think she's so worried she can't really even be happy about it right now, which is sad. She should be able to be happy about it.

[They chat about that for a while, and eventually they arrive home again.]

Stiles: [Luckily with Dina already asleep by the time they get home, it's easy to get her into the loft and bed, her half-awake attempts at changing into her pajamas amusing and it isn't long before she's knocked back out and curled up with her stuffed animals. Once he's certain she's out for the long haul, he will close her door and make his way to his and Cora's bedroom and will flip the baby monitor on. Sound proof rooms had one minor drawback when it came to being a parent, but easily fixed with technology] She's out.

Cora: Good. [smirks a bit as she reaches for his hand to pull him closer] Going to put me to bed now?

Stiles: Mmm, maybe. But you're not in your pajamas yet.

Cora: [glances down at herself and nods] You're right. I should fix that.

Stiles: Do you need help?

Cora: I think I might. Clothes can be very complicated.

Stiles: Alright. Well, first we're going to have to get you out of these. [and he's going to lean in and go to help her get her shirt off]

Cora: [tips back a bit to help him get it over her head, leaning in to kiss him softly once she does]

Stiles: [kisses her as well, letting it fall to the ground as his hands go to work on that bra next because nope, those aren't for bedtime]

Cora: [no, they're not. she lets her hands trail down over his shoulders only pulling her body back just enough to help him get it off, before leaning closer and tugging on his shirt to help pull him in]

Stiles: [he's going to kiss along her jaw, smirking as his hands go to cup her breasts] Where's your top? These are going to get cold if we don't get you into it.

Cora: [hums softly as she arches slightly into his hands] Too far away.

Stiles: Then I need to get you someplace warm or you'll get a cold. [and he's going to pull her back to the bed with him]

Cora: [goes with him easily, pulling herself in and sliding into his lap once they reach the bed]

Stiles: [and he's going to keep massaging her breasts because they need to stay warm, damnit. In fact, he's going to check their temperature with his lips, making sure they aren't getting too cold out in the open and all]

Cora: [there's a soft hum at that, her fingers sliding through his hair as she pulls his head closer. She's definitely feeling warmer, but she's not about to stop him anytime soon either.]

Stiles: [yeah, he's going to take his time bathing those breasts with kisses and gentle nips as he goes to unbutton his own over shirt and toss it away, leaving just the undershirt. Kicking his shoes off next, and then he's sliding them both back on the bed more]

Cora: [moves back with him as he does, using her weight to tip him backwards so that she's stretched out on top of him. She leans in to kiss him again slowly as one hand inches lower, sliding under the front of his undershirt to brush against his stomach]

Stiles: [nope, not complaining. After all, he needed to get into his pajamas too. He will help her get his shirt off, only breaking his kissing to get it over his head]

Cora: [resumes the kiss once his shirt is on the floor, letting her hands wander against his skin as she presses closer, wanting to feel as much of him warm against her as she can]

Stiles: [and his fingers will slowly slide down her stomach and get to work on her pants, wanting to push them away] I hear sharing body heat... better than clothes in the cold.

Cora: I think I heard that somewhere too. [and she'll shift a bit, tipping them so that he can settle on top of her, making it easier to get her jeans off]

Stiles: [and he's going to do that, and then kiss his way down her body to be able to get them - and her panties - off easily] So, question.

Cora: Hmmmm? [it's obviously in response to his statement, but her eyes are closed and her head's tipped back against the bed]

Stiles: Want to try something different?

Cora: [eyes open and she looks up at him] Different how?

Stiles: I may have saw something at the store when I was replenishing our supplies and bought it on a whim.

Cora: [shifts to prop herself up on her elbows a bit, before arching her eyebrow in a silent question of "what is it?"]

Stiles: [bites his lip and reaches under the mattress to pull out a tiny device. It's a thingie that he can put on his finger or tongue and it will vibrate]

Cora: [shifts to sit up a bit more so that she can look at it] Mmmm. Definitely not opposed.

Stiles: Lay back and get comfortable then. [and he's going to strip the rest of the way]

Cora: [does as she's told, shifting so that she's resting back against the pillows more and gets comfortable while she waits for him to come back]

Stiles: [and he will do so, making himself nice and comfortable. He was going to kiss his way back up her thighs before going to tease her sex with his lips and tongue. He's not going to use the toy right away, wanting to give her a bit of a warm up first]

Cora: [warm ups are good and this is familiar enough to get her nice and relaxed. she shifts a bit, letting her legs slide over his shoulders as her hips push up towards his mouth]

Stiles: [and he's going to keep going a bit more before she would hear a buzz and as two fingers slide inside of her, she will feel a vibration coming from them]

Cora: [oh, that definitely is new. her hips spike a bit a the change, drawing a surprised noise from her, but a good noise all the same]

Stiles: [grins, and he's going to keep playing it over her, sometimes inside of her, sometimes pressing gently against her clit]

Cora: [her breath hitches as he switches it up, her hands wandering over his shoulders and into his hair. It's still very new, but she trusts him completely, and is more than willing to let him take her along for the ride]

Stiles: [and he's going to keep teasing her until he's sure she's ready for him. He'll kiss his way back up her body, the vibrator still on his fingers and he goes to tease her nipples with it]

Cora: [she writhes a bit under him, her hips pressing up against his as she tries to process all the stimulation. Her fingers grip his shoulders tightly as she tugs him in for a kiss]

Stiles: [and he's going to put the toy away while he grabs a condom, making quick work to open it and get it on before he slides himself nice and deep inside of her]

Cora: [she moans softly as her hips meet his, shifting her legs so that they hook over his hips to keep him close]

Stiles: [and he's going to move firmly in and out of her, his lips kissing along her neck to find the tiny scars there and kiss along them]

Cora: [her head tips back as her body climbs, offering her neck to him again on instinct, even though he doesn't need to do it again]

Stiles: [he's also lacking the fangs to be able to, but he runs his teeth along the area teasingly anyway.] You know what I can't wait for?

Cora: [she shivers a bit at the sensation, before looking up at him] What?

Stiles: The day I don't have to wear a condom and we can start making our own baby.

Cora: [her fingers dig into his shoulders a bit as her hips continue to push up and meet his] Me too.

Stiles: [and he kisses her hard, his hips thrusting hard. Because he wants to make babies with her - smart, beautiful babies that he's been dreaming of since he was in college]

Cora: [she's been thinking about them too. Of having one of her own, of having one with him, of finally giving in to everything her instincts have been telling her. Her nose brushes against his neck gently, taking a deep breath of his scent, and she can feel her eyes flashing]

Stiles: [he's so close as it is, it isn't long before his fingers are between them, but not with the toy and rubbing at her clit to get her to join him]

Cora: [she's right there with him, pushing closer and closer to the edge. She's so caught in the moment that she doesn't realize her fangs have slipped forward until they did. As she falls over the edge, her real teeth sink into his shoulder, holding him in place as she does]

Stiles: [he's developed his own instincts, maybe from being a mate, or just knowing not to struggle. Either way he just kept himself close, not moving as Cora held him down with her fangs. The sting of pain was quickly replaced by the connection and the pleasure of his own orgasm chasing hers]

Cora: [she withdraws as she comes down and it's kind of like a fog clearing. her head tips back, and she tastes his blood on her lips, and her eyes widen, drawing back to his shoulder] Oh my God.

Stiles: It's fine, Cor. [he's not looking at it though. Because while he understood the mating, there was just a part of him that couldn't look at the bite until he was healed. so he kept his face buried against her neck.] Band aids are by the condoms.

Cora: [her fingers wander over it gently, the mark standing out against his skin he can probably feel the guilt and worry that comes with it now] I'm sorry.

Stiles: [he took a deep breath, pulling back to look at her.] Cora, it's fine. I'm okay. [he was. mostly.]

Cora: [glances up at him, one hand coming up to brush against his face gently] I know. But we talked about this and I said I would warn you and I didn't. I'm sorry. [she needs him to understand that she knows she hurt him, even if it wasn't meant to hurt him.]

Stiles: [he looks at her, then nods and leans into her hand a bit] I know, but sometimes you can't. But the difference is, I know you don't mean to hurt me. That's why I'm okay.

Cora: [she watches him for a moment, then nods, pushing up against him gently] Let me up. I'll get the band aids.

Stiles: [and he does so, going to sit on the side of the bed and cleans himself up and tosses the condom away while he waits.]

Cora: [finds the band aids before moving to sit next to him again, pressing a soft kiss against the end of his shoulder before bandaging it up quickly] All done.

Stiles: [he looks over at her, a small smile] I guess I should at least feel proud that I got you excited enough you felt the mating urge.

Cora: I'm always that excited. [she sighs] I just wanted to wait.

Stiles: [reaches over to take her hand] I know.

Cora: [sighs as she squeezes his hand, the other coming up to brush against his cheek] Are you sure you're okay?

Stiles: [he looked at her, and his smile grew a bit more] Yeah, I am. I promise. [she would know he was being honest. He knew she wasn't intending to hurt him, and that this was not something done to hurt another, but more out of pure love] I guess we're completely werewolf married now, huh?

Cora: [nods a bit with a small smile] Yeah, we are.

Stiles: [nods, and then leans in to kiss her, because that was something not to let get ruined by the moment any more than it had already]

Cora: [kisses him back deeply, not wanting to ruin it either]

Stiles: [and yeah, he was just going to pull her back with him to bed, pushing the remnants of the awkwardness and worry away with intentions to make love to Cora again, this time as werewolf husband and wife]

Cora: [she is fine with that, melting into him and letting him lead the way]