Scott wondered what was up with Stiles, but he also knew he didn't want to pull too quickly at the thread and figure out why. If this was what Stiles wanted, then this is what he was going to get. Scott wrapped his arms around Stiles' waist. "Hey." He said, a bit breathlessly, he was nervous. He was just going to go on instinct, and see what happened. He didn't want to overthink it.
He kissed Stiles, sucking on his bottom lip. He didn't know what had come over Stiles but it was good for him. He stroked Stiles' back, but he didn't reach to take off clothes yet. He wanted to do this right. He wanted this to be worth it for both of them.
A groan left his lips, and he kissed him again, after catching his breath. He wondered how far Stiles was going to want this to go, and he realized that he didn't care. Whatever he was getting was good enough for him. Scott shivered as his lips moved against the other boy's, he kissed him a little feverishly, he couldn't get enough.