| CHAPTER FIVE |

Scott went to release Isaac's neck when he heard Stiles come out of his room. But he couldn't. He smelled something. Something intense. Something heavy. Something intoxicating. So he sucked harder. And used his teeth. Nipping roughly at the paler skin.

But then he felt Ethan's foot pushing against his own and noted his body shifting on the cushion. He released Isaac's neck to look but Isaac forced him back, the blonde's fingers dancing into his dark hair. Isaac's other hand made its way to Scott's thigh, squeezing as it travelled up and down Scott's denim-clad muscles. Scott heard a moan from across the room, and then another, and then from Isaac. But his mind was too enraptured with the second-by-second present moment. With Isaac's skin and body. Which he moved his lips on. Planting firm and precise kisses from his neck all the way to his lips. Scott's hand over Isaac's moved to the beta's shirt-covered chest and began to caress his firm pecks underneath the cloth. Isaac gasped as Scott brushed a nipple and the alpha took the opportunity to add their tongues to the pleasure-mix.

Scott's hand, however, wasn't the only one moving onto Isaac's body. When he sensed another on top of Isaac's shoulder, he opened his eyes to see Gage's hand there; she was using Isaac for balance as Stiles devoured her uncovered breast with his lips and teeth and tongue. And then a jolt of pleasure rushed through his body as Isaac's hand rubbed down on his erection. But it was more than a jolt, or at least, it was a more intense one. He gasped and Isaac moved their tongue-dance into Scott's mouth, shifting the positions of their noses to the other side.

Scott breathed in hard and the intoxicating smell drugged him even more. He pushed his body into Isaac's as close as he could get, trying to get his crotch to meet Isaac's touch. But Ethan wouldn't let him as he fell into Scott's lap, Danny on top of him. That was enough though as Ethan's head moved delightfully against Scott's groin, the kiss between Scott's beta and the other alpha far more intense and rough than Scott's and Isaac's, the squirming provided enough friction. Scott brought a hand to Ethan's hair and moved it through it, causing Ethan to moan into Danny's mouth.

And then Stiles and Gage were gone, the fiery red-head pushing her boyfriend off of the couch and down onto the floor. Isaac released their lips and moved in a similar trail down to Scott's neck. He didn't stop there, though. He continued down to Scott's collar bone. Then to his shoulder, tugging on Scott's shirt for some slack to get his teeth around the flesh. He made a noise of hunger and frustration and roughly tore the article up and over Scott's head and arms. His lips and teeth returned and Scott moaned even harder as Isaac added that much more pressure to the flesh.

As Isaac moved to Scott's nipple, Ethan was roughly flipped over, his face directly in Scott's lap, his shirt finding its way somewhere to the floor. Scott opened his clamped eyes and looked down at the pair. Danny was right behind him, his hips and crotch against the twin's ass; Danny was hunched over a little, unbuckling the front of Ethan's jeans. Scott breathed hard, almost panting as he looked around the room. On the far side of the other couch Allison was in Luke's lap, almost dancing on him as their mouths exchanged every feeling they could give each other. Closer was Lydia, who was preoccupied with two boys: Aiden—between her legs, his face beneath her skirt—and David—his mouth connected with her's and his hand on one of her bare breasts; her hands were needy, too, one of them beneath David's jeans and the other feeding into Aiden's hair.

Scott's attention returned to those right before him as Ethan unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. Ethan instantly went down on him and Scott gasped into a moan until Isaac captured his lips again. Isaac pressed down on Ethan's head, forcing him to go down even further as the beta stood. Scott whimpered at the loss of his boyfriend's body against his own, only to watch the blonde strip himself of all his clothing. He smirked down at Scott, his own erection throbbing and twitching, eager to be touched by his alpha. He stepped right up against the couch between Scott's legs and the brunette leaned forward enough to wrap his lips around Isaac.

Ethan jerked back a little, his lips popping off of Scott's dick for a brief second as Danny yanked at the twin's jeans and briefs. The twin moaned, his lips vibrating around Scott's dick as Danny brought his tongue to Ethan's puckering hole. Ethan's cock strained against his briefs, the tip caught underneath the article wrapped tight and bunched around his upper thighs. Scott reacted to the vibrations by jerking up past Ethan's tight lips and further into his welcoming mouth, moaning as well and creating a chain that ended with Isaac moaning.

"Ahhh…" Scott heard familiarly from across the room and peeked to see Luke thrusting up into Allison, the girl divulged of all clothes. His jeans were bunched around his ankles and Scott knew they weren't wasting any time. So Scott let go of Isaac's dick and looked up into his beta's eyes hungrily, his face a little red. Isaac smirked and leaned down to kiss Scott, only for Scott to gasp into the kiss as Ethan took all of him to the base, groaning around him as Danny entered him.

Isaac released their lips and leaned down further, planting a kiss on Scott's other shoulder while lifting Ethan off of Scott to sneak the brunette out from under him. The beta pulled Scott flush against him, stealing another prolonged-tongue-included-passionate kiss before they both slipped back onto the couch, Scott having slipped out of the last of his clothes. Scott faced the others while Isaac climbed into the pocket behind him, dick to ass, chest to back. Ethan, as he rocked back and forth with Danny's thrusts, took Scott back into his mouth, causing Scott to moan into the kiss he was twisting his neck to continue.

"Suck," Isaac ordered as he slipped three sweaty fingers into Scott's hungry mouth. Scott covered them as much as he could, his tongue swirling all around and between them as Isaac grinded his dick between Scott's cheeks, the blonde's other arm wrapped around Scott's muscular torso. When Scott finally released Isaac's fingers, the beta pushed Scott down so his chest and left cheek were flush along Ethan's backside and ass. Scott took in a deep inhale and more of that smell, mixed with the sex between Ethan and Danny invaded his nostrils, making his hole even more needy as Isaac pushed one, two, then all three fingers in.

"Shit…" Scott gasped and Isaac began to push them in and out only for a moment. When Gage dropped onto the coffee table right next to the guys, and Stiles clambered on top and slipped into her, her legs wrapping around his waist as he began to piston into her, that's when Isaac removed his fingers replaced them with his somehow-slickened dick. Scott's eyes bulged and groan escaped his throat, caught between too many sources of pleasure. The intense smells right under his nostrils. The sweaty back grinding up against his chest. Danny's hand feeding through his hair. His cock moving deep into Ethan's mouth and throat. And Isaac, fucking him senseless, wasting no time in picking a speed somewhere between Ethan and Danny's and Stiles and Gage's.

Scott heard someone say "table" but couldn't identify it and didn't care to. His body's senses were going white-numb, even his vision, all sensation leaving but for one: pleasure. He could feel it coursing through every inch of him, throbbing and pulsing and circulating. "Ngh…god…fuck…Is-…Isaac…" Scott mewled. He reached out to touch a very naked Danny's abdomen and delighted when Danny guided his hand up to his mouth to suck on his fingers. Scott couldn't decide how to react, whether it be to thrust back into Isaac or forward into Ethan, so Isaac chose for him as he slammed hard into his prostate. "Christ! There…please…" he begged, arching his neck up a little. Isaac answered kindly and redirected all angle to that spot, his hands digging into Scott's firm ass.

Scott's vision fuzzed for a moment when he heard "dead" and something else he couldn't make out escape Gage's lips. He watched as she flipped them over so Stiles was on the bottom, his back flush with the table as she fucked herself onto his dick. "Oh fuck yeah!" Stiles cried out, his arms wrapping around her upper back, his legs wrapping around her waist. She leaned down and covered his lips with her own, her hair hiding Stiles' head beneath her locks.

Suddenly, Scott was yanked up and between Isaac's teeth dug into his neck once again. Scott moaned out, his eyes only barely open. Beyond Danny he saw Luke pounding Allison into the couch, light gasps and whimpers escaping her throat as she clung to his neck, her ankles scraping against the back of his calves. Aiden was standing between the other coffee table and the couch, fucking Lydia doggy-style as she sucked on David's cock; surprisingly, however, Aiden and David's eyes were both closed as they engaged in the most ravenous kiss. Scott smirked lightly before Isaac finally hit that spot in him again after being pulled up.

"Move back," Isaac ordered Danny; Danny smirked and nodded. Suddenly, Ethan was pulled back hastily and Scott was pushed back down, both face to face as the betas fucked into the alphas on their knees and forearms. Scott leaned in first, capturing Ethan's lips, doing his damnedest to keep their lips connected as Isaac and Danny relentlessly pounded into them. He tasted himself on Ethan's tongue as their tongues slid back and forth, changing whose mouth they'd play in.

"So good," Stiles moaned next to them, Gage still on top, Stiles' knees now against his chest and his knees resting on Gage's shoulders, his body folded in half as she nipped and sucked on his neck.

"Ahh…ahh…oh fuck, Luke!" Allison moaned, likely signaling their mutual orgasm.

Ethan was next, but he could only moan against Scott's lips as he burst onto the coach as Danny pounded his knot of nerves. Aiden was right behind, coming deep into Lydia, his own moan stifled against David's lips. Danny couldn't resist the clenching around his cock and came, too, Ethan's name delightfully and punctuatedly on his lips. Lydia released David's cock in time for his own eruption, bursting onto the table top beneath her. She moaned soon after, Aiden not having given up fucking into her.

"Shit…Scott…" Isaac leaned over his alpha, bringing his sweaty chest to Scott's equally slick back and humped into him. He clamped down hard on Scott's shoulder and that did it for the brunette. Scott moaned down at the couch, his head resting against Ethan's shoulder and head as his cock shot spurt after spurt, some spilling over Isaac's sheathing and jerking hand.

"Nngh…Stiles…" Gage moaned and Stiles soon joined her, pressing his lips tight against her's as he came. She finally stopped thrusting down on him and Stiles let his legs fall next to her thighs, his own legs bent at the knees so his sock-clad feet rested next to her knees.

"God…Scott…so good…" And Isaac succumbed, too, his own cum filling Scott's still-hungry hole. Isaac finally stopped humping into Scott once he rode all of his high for what it was worth. He kissed Scott's spine before resting his sweat-clad cheek against Scott's back, not pulling out. Danny pulled Ethan up and they shifted so Danny was sitting flush against the arm, one of Ethan's thighs strewn over Danny's lap. With the lack of extra support, Scott slowly let himself collapse onto the couch, his face and uppermost torso in Ethan's lap, Isaac still inside him and strewn over the length of Scott's body. Scott playfully kissed Ethan's still-hard dick, turned, and smiled, letting sleep quickly come over him.

| MONO |

Stiles awoke rather slowly, grumbling tiredly as he scratched lightly at the side of his thigh. He opened his eyes finally and saw five faces peering down over him: Scott, Isaac, Gage, Lydia, and Allison, each of them clothed. He tried to push himself up to back away but found that he was bound tightly in saran wrap and two bungee cords.

"Uhhhh…" Stiles let out.

"So Gage has been filling us in," Scott began, "on your little drug. Isaac, what did she call it again?"

"I believe she called it blue veined amaryllis, Scott," Isaac answered, continuing the sarcastic conversation.

"And Lydia," Scott continued, "what did Deaton say about it on the phone?" Stiles gulped at the reference to his former mentor and the prior conversation about the plant several months ago.

"I believe he said it can cause extreme MDMA-like effects, Scott," she answered just like Isaac.

"Care to explain yourself...emissary?" Scott said, peering down closer to his best friend's face.

"I, uh, I uhh…yeah I uh…shit," Stiles stuttered, completely at a loss even though he had a 'justified reason for doing what he did.'"

Scott's devious eyebrow only lifted, a smirk tugging at the corner of the right side of his lip. "Well?"

"You see…everyone's been fighting…and, uh, I thought that maybe this could help release some of that…tension."

"Did you, now?" Scott said, amused. "Well you see, while that was fun and all, the five of us, thanks to Gage, have agreed on an appropriate punishment." Stiles gulped, looking from Scott to Gage, his expression pleading for mercy. "Gage, would you like to do the honors?"

"Oh would I?" she said sarcastically. "First off, Scott here is confiscating your vaporizer indefinitely—apparently he has bad memories with them—as well as the rest of your happy-fun-drug. Second, Lydia here has produced a…happy pill?...for you. It should keep you high for at least a good three hours. The kicker is you get to spend the night alone, strapped to the bed so you can't move. I'll be sleeping with David's sister tonight, who, by the way, also felt some of the effects of your little stunt. I hope Scott and Isaac are alert tonight, because she or Cooper might come down to kill you for stealing their first time from them." Again, Stiles gulped. "And if you do have to pee in the middle of the night, we've provided a nice tarp for you over the bed. Sleep well honey." She kissed Stiles' forehead and all but Lydia left his and Gage's bedroom—he noticed.

"Oh, Stiles," Lydia shamed, revealing a make-shift pill from the nightstand next to Stiles. "Just be good and swallow; take it like a man, Stiliniski." She dropped the ice-cold pill into his mouth and, despite his will, swallowed it by accident. "Good night, Stiles," Lydia said, smirking as she closed the door behind her.

Stiles sighed to himself, looking out the window to see the full lunar light blazing into the room. "Well damn," Stiles muttered to himself, cursing himself for putting himself into this situation. He looked down and noticed everything that was described. The tarp. The bungee-contraption connecting the two around his torso and ankles connected to more connecting to the four corners of the bed. And of course the thick plastic wrap, covering all but his head, neck, and groin, his cock free—an extra torture for when it would get hard again and just stare up at Stiles. "Great."

| MONO |

Thursday morning, close to noon, Gage finally came in to check on Stiles. His head was fallen back and drool was seeping out of one side of his mouth. "Stiles," Gage said directly into his ear, and Stiles instantly snapped awake. "Morning."

"Uh, hi, babe," Stiles said innocently; he hadn't moved an inch.

"How'd you survive?" she asked, beginning to undo the bed-corner cords.

"After the effects wore off it wasn't horrible. Got worse when I had to pee but I guess I fell asleep so it wasn't so bad."

"Yeah, you didn't go in your sleep; lucky bastard."

Stiles snorted. "But I get it, punishment served. And well deserved I might add. I'm not gay in any way, but listening to Scott and Isaac fuck for four hours was killing me; I'm still hard."

"Do I need to worry?" Gage asked, amused as she undid the two cords around Stiles' body.

"No, but I needa' get off so bad."

"Here's the deal, though," Gage said warningly. "You have two choices: save yourself all day and I'll reward you tonight. Do anything beforehand—and I'll know," she said, giving him a look, "—and you won't get to fuck me for a month. And I'll steal your porn."

Stiles frowned. "What about you…you won't survive a month," he challenged as she began to cut open the wrap with a claw.

"I have a vibrator, Stiles," she said blatantly and confidently. "I'll be just fine."

Stiles' jaw dropped open. Once he was free he ran to the bathroom to pee, sitting down because he'd be a while. Gage walked in and leaned against the door frame, eyebrow raised, waiting for an answer. "Fine…you win…I'll be good and save myself."

"Good," she said smirking and turning to leave him to his business.

"Gage?" he called, and she popped her head in. "Could you try and convince Scott to give my vaporizer back; it was pretty expensive and it's the only one I have?"

She paused and smirked. "I'll try, but it might cost you a little extra."

Stiles sighed. "Like what?"

"You might have to wait to get off 'til tomorrow morning."

| MONO |

Stiles kept squirming in the beach chair next to Scott. The alpha smirked and looked over at Stiles. "Problem?"

"I hate you all," Stiles replied, doing his best to wait until morning to get off. Scott laughed and faced forward, watching Isaac being happy. That included everything about the moment. Isaac was in the water, horsing around with Danny, David, the twins, and Luke. But it wasn't just about the fun they were having. Scott could sense everything about Isaac even from the shore. Bliss was radiating from the beta like a never-ending shockwave. His smile was genuine. His care seemed truly nonexistent. He was just totally immersed in the moment. And every now and then he'd peek a look at the shoreline. At Scott. And his smile would change. Not go away, just change. One from having a good time, to love. And every time Scott would return it, careful not to miss any of them.

"I'll give you this, Stiles," Scott said, not taking his eyes off of Isaac, "your stunt did smooth things out. Thank you."

"Any time," Stiles retorted.

"No, never again," Scott said and they both laughed, the laugh forcing Stiles to squirm even more as any movement caused friction and even the littlest of friction sent shockwaves of pleasure through Stiles' body.

"I hate this," Stiles muttered.

"Just remember that the next time you tamper with vacation."

Stiles groaned but knew Scott was right.

Author's Note: So now you all know the reason behind the title. I hope you guys enjoyed this, 'cuz that was all she (I) wrote. This, like many of these, was fun to write, especially because this was a more relaxed and less serious situation; I could play with it more...and I did ^,^