Stiles felt as Scott began to lead the way, taking control of the situation and there was a part of him that was glad he had decided to take the reigns. He knew Scott also had no idea what he was doing, but maybe he'd...well he didn't know read a book, watched a movie, and knew how to really move things along rather than he knew the mess of fumbling he himself was doing after long.
Pushed back onto the bed Stiles has scurried a little knowing he had at least to take off his clothes in order for anything to happen. His pants quickly shrugged off and his undershirt had been tossed somewhere he wasn't too sure about but it didn't matter. Scott's skin was abnormally hot feeling against his own as their bodies met once again. It was a throaty groan that echoed from his lips when he felt Scott rocking on top of him, his own hips jutting forward as he pressed his hard length roughly against the others. This wasn't something he had ever thought he'd be doing, much less enjoying so much.
Nodding his head he had been trying to catch the breath that was leaving him quickly, still not wanting to think about anything and sticking to his act now and figure it all out later idea. He'd lean up to try and steal a kiss from Scott, instead he'd managed to find the skin along Scott's neck and teased it with his lips and teeth as he nipped at him before pulling back to feel that kiss on his lips. His hands reaching up to grip at Scott's sides, wanting to make sure he couldn't escape and fingers dug into his hips a little once he'd felt Scott's hand wrap around his cock. Another moan was muffled this time as he pushed forward and strengthened their kiss, his tongue licking along Scott's lips while his hips rocked upward slowly against Scott's grip.