Private For Allison

[teenwolfhero]

Scott was taking advantage of having a weekend where his mom was away, visiting friends and no one was supposed to be by, any time soon. Only a handful of people had keys, and he was sure they were all busy.

And so he had done what he had been doing secretly for years, and gotten out his secret clothing, and make-up, and made up his face, slid on and attached falsies and a wig, taken a long hot shower with a cream that helped him get rid of the body hair below the neck, and put on a dress. Since he would have a few weeks before even a practice for Lacrosse, he wouldn't have to even worry about that.

For now, he was listening to music, and flopped next to his bed, half on it, half kneeling on the clothing next to it he hadn't out away, and tapping away at the laptop he had borrowed.

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[goes_by_a_code]

Unfortunately for Scott a certain huntress wasn't busy at all. No, she'd decided to visit her boyfriend. Even though he had his werewolf hearing she knew how to creep around the werewolves. Something that she'd learned early on from her dad. So when she does come upon Scott's room, she kind of stops. Stops and stares.

Instead of interrupting she leans against the doorjam and lets her eyes roam over him. Well... this was definitely a new side to her boyfriend, that was for sure.

[teenwolfhero]

Scott was humming and swaying a little, his rear, clad in the thong panties and dress, moving as he hummed and scanned the net. But the net seemed quiet today, and he rose to stretch, turning as he did so, and freezing as he saw Allison!

"Allison? But I thought you were busy today!" He looked and felt like a deer in the headlights.

[goes_by_a_code]

"I was supposed to be but my plans changed," she says watching him. Not sure what had possessed him to do something like this. "So what're you doing anyway?" Not that it bothered her any. Actually, even like this he still looked pretty hot.

[teenwolfhero]

"Come in the rest of the way. Please." Scott blushed, flailed internally, then sat on the edge of the bed, and waved a hand to the rest of it for her.

He smiled shyly, but he was glad she was there. "I started a few years ago, just for fun. I had a sleep over with a mixed crowd, all very controlled, but several girls left parts of their outfits, and while doing laundry... I kind of tried them on. Cleaned them and sent them home later, but... I liked the feel." He shook his head.

"So, later, when I had a job and my own money, I would occasionally buy myself an item or two, just to see what I liked. And I have a small collection. I only ever wear them here, and it doesn't change how I feel about you. I don't like guys or anything. I just... like wearing women's clothing and greeting all done up, sometimes."

So there it was.

[goes_by_a_code]

Allison slips further into the room and shuts the door behind her. When he sits down on the edge of the bed she moves over and straddles him. She waits until he's done talking before leaning in and nipping his bottom lip, her fingers threading through his hair.

"And you thought what, Scott McCall, that you couldn't tell me?"

[teenwolfhero]

Scott grinned at her as she slid on his lap, the feeling odd. His panties wee black silk, and the dress was smooth and cool, and she was a familiar hot weight on him. This was weird, but it oddly made him excited.

"I wanted to, but after keeping it a secret for all this time, even from my mom and Stiles... it was hard to tell you. I'm sorry."