There's a thrill at the way that Stiles admonishes him for saying it, groaning as if he'd nearly made him come from that alone. And yeah, Stiles was a teenager, got an erection in a stiff breeze, as the saying went, but it still made his fingers tighten briefly against his thighs, a brief prick of claws before he pulled his hands back, settling them on the teen's hips instead. Stiles crawling up his body, until those slender legs framed his face, a hand bracing his body against the wall.

"It's fine. Just want your come in my mouth. Stiles.." he breathed softly as he looked up Stiles' body. He's never been with someone and allowed himself to be quite so wanton. Maybe almost with Kate, but that was different; she'd wanted him like that, giving and writhing under her so she could hear it when she finally broke him. This is all willing offer, the way he leans up and brushed lips against the head of Stiles' cock.

Just one teasing touch, and then he's wrapping lips around the teen's erection, sucking as he uses hands on Stiles' hips to pull him in as he leans up, taking it as deep as he can. Hollowed cheeks, tongue laving against the shaft as he takes it down his throat in one smooth motion. He doesn't know how long Stiles is going to last and so he just gives him everything all at once. At least lets him bury down his throat once.