"I'd never thought about it. Didn't know what I was going to do. But... it's different now, with the pack." It was something he'd have to think about. But not now, with the smell of Stiles' arousal filling the air and all Isaac wants is to have the boy's bare skin under his hands.

He leans in to nip and kiss at those beautiful, red lips, lapping at the soft skin and curling a hand around the back of Stiles' neck holding him close. "How d;you wanna do this?"