"...I won't disagree with that." Stiles squeezed Isaac's dick gently, knowing how his own breathing was picking up. "...Want you too." He had his other free hand rummage for the lube, finally grabbing at it with a couple fingers.

Popping open the top, he slicked two of his fingers, giving the other teen a heady grin. "Shift up for me?" The positioning was awkward for foreplay--his fingers not having a good angle to press into the werewolf.