The Boss (mafia au)

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Steve chuckled. “I think if you ever did say no, I’d have to have you checked out by the doc to make sure you weren’t some kind of plant instead of being my real Loki.” He headed to the bedroom and started stripping out of his clothing, tossing things here and there for now as he waited for the other to join him.

A low, pleased chuckle escaped Loki at the words. He was valued here, and he would lay his very life down for the blonde mafia boss without a thought. “There is never a day I would tell you no. My heart has its place, which is tucked in your hands for only you to keep.” He followed after him, shedding his own custom suit and closing the door as he moved to pull Steve to him, kissing a trail down a strong, defined body as he slowly dropped to his knees. “I would be lost without your love, Steve.”

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Steve followed after him and nodded. “Of course I’m okay to spend the night. Bruce…” He trailed off and, once inside the other’s bedroom, he turned and framed the other’s face with his hands. “I love you,” he said softly. “I love you because of your amazing mind and your wit and your candor and your heart and strength. None of that is contingent on us having sex. I told you when we started dating, I would be as patient as you needed me to be for as long as you needed. That’s not changing.”

Moments like this made Bruce’s heart melt. He leaned in to kiss Steve, arms encirclong his waist and pulling him close. “You’re perfect, Steve.” He murmured against his boyfriend’s lips, smiling at him. “Never let anyone make you think otherwise.”

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Stiles groaned, pushing back against the older man, hands gripping tightly at the desk as Chris thrust deep and hard inside of him. “L-love you too…” he gasped out sharply. He needed this… the reminder that they were alive, that despite everything they’d lost, they still had one another…

Blue eyes closed as he pressed kisses up to tye back of Stiles’ neck, biting and sucking a mark into pale skin. Chris continued to move before he slowed down, easing himself in and out as he leaned over, laying his body over Stiles’. “Do you want to cum like this, Stiles? Or should I flip you over so I can watch you fall apart for me?” He asked softly, hips rolling as he spoke, looking for that special bundle of nerves he knew drove his young lover insane with pleasure.

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Steve watched him go order then took the drink when his lover came back to him. “Yeah, I can drive home. You didn’t tell me they gave you pain meds, Clint.” He frowned softly, looking at him worriedly. “Are you going to be able to eat when we get home?”

Clint rolled his eyes. “A graze needs to be stitched, Steve. The meds for SHIELD are just stronger than normal because the team has a higher tolerance for them.” he replied. “I’ll be able to eat, I just don’t trust myself behind the wheel right now. Food and cuddles and I’ll be fine.” he promised, kissing Steve’s cheek. “Don’t worry so much, you’ll give yourself a heart attack.”

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Derek nodded slowly. “I figured France would be safest for you both,” he answered quietly. “I need to make a few checks on other people but… I may join you by the holidays if you’d be willing to let me come and do so.”

“Of course we would!” Stiles said, reaching for Chris’ hand, holding it in his own. Derek nodded and smiled sadly.

“I was cleaning things out in here and I found a couple of things I wanted you two to have, to take with you.” He walked over to a table to retrieve what looked like an old, wooden box, which he handed to Chris. “I looked through it only briefly, just to know who it needed to go to… I didn’t know you and Peter had known each other back when you were younger. These are apparently letters… and a few other things frmo that time.” When Chris took the box, Derek moved ot hand a book to Stiles.

“Peter was finding out more and more about your magic, your gifts. Deaton was helping him. They put together a book for you to help you continue growing in your ability to use and control your magic.”

Chris had no problem with Derek joining them in France. He was the last Argent as Derek was the last male to the Hale family and Stiles was the last in his family as well. “The manor has plenty of room. I don’t intend to be hunting once we leave.” he assured, blue eyes widening a fraction when he saw the box, worn in a few places from age. He released Stiles hand to take it, opening it to look at a few of the yellowed letters and pictures Peter had kept hidden for years. “We did. Things got very complicated.” He didn’t want to go into detail, forcing himself to remain calm even as he wanted to cry. He watched as Derek explained the book, walking over to lay a hand on Stiles’ shoulder and leaning to kiss Stiles’ head. 

“Thank you, Derek. It means more than I can say.”

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Steve nodded slowly, pulling the jacket around him a bit tightly. He got a whiff of the alpha’s scent on it and that was really all it took. He bit back the soft whimper that tried to escape. Peter smelled.. warm… like cinnamon and honey on a cold day. He pressed his nose to the collar of the jacket and then caught Peter looking at him and quickly stopped, dropping his head down a bit, but refusing to give up the warm coat.

Peter was worried his scent would set the omega off, but he wanted Steve comfortable. Hearing the barely there little whimper made his lips twitch upwards. Steve was beautiful but he was very guarded, and Peter knew that if he wanted to get close enough to make Steve happy, he would have to go slow. “I don’t mind, Steve. I just don’t want you uncomfortable.” he explained.