He didn't have any time to decide when Stiles was coming all over his hand. His body tensed and mouth open perfectly. He kept stroking the boy through his orgasm before pulling the hand away and licking up the seed. Then he got up and went to the bathroom and returned with a damp cloth and wiped the boy, and bed off. He tossed the cloth into the bathroom and then unscrewed the cap of the ointment.
Sitting back down the poured some into his hand and then started to gently rub it on the boy's butt. "You can scream and complain all you want about this, but you did ask to come." He said, his cock still painfully hard in his jeans.