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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Fingering, Blow_Jobs
  Series:
      Part 2 of The_Hale_Pack
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-10 Updated: 2016-02-29 Chapters: 2/? Words: 2343
****** The Hale Pack Smut ******
by Missmusiclover573
Summary
     All of the missing smut scenes from 'The Hale Pack'
     Enjoy!!!
Notes
     A/N: So this is the first Smutty scene that I left out of The Hale
     Pack, Enjoy!
     Set during The Hale Pack: Chapter 9 (Torture for my Valentine)
***** Torture For My Valentine Outtake *****
After several minutes of making out they pulled apart for air, and settled more
comfortably on the bed, so that Stiles was resting against the pillows and
Derek could use the headboard for support if needed.
"I love you, Stiles." Derek said confidently, looking Stiles straight in the
eyes to show that he meant it. "I just needed to make sure that you meant what
you said before I told you."
"I love you too, Derek." Stiles said with the most beautiful smile on his face,
pulling Derek in for another kiss. The kiss became more and more heated. While
Derek was kissing along Stiles' neck, they both notice as a certain part of
Stiles reacted to Derek's actions.
"Remember, Stiles, no sex!" Derek mumbled into the boy's neck. Stiles sighed
and started to push Derek off of him.
"Tease." He muttered. Derek sat up, straddling Stiles, only to push him back
onto the bed and pin him in place.
"I said, no sex." Derek growled out, which made Stiles tingle in a way that it
probably shouldn't have, and ground his hips against Stiles' own, drawing a
moan from the boy. "I didn't say anything" Derek removed his shirt revealing
his perfectly chiselled chest, that Stiles shamelessly ogled and ran his hands
over. "about other things." Stiles moaned and pulled Derek down for another
kiss.
Derek wormed his hands the hem of Stiles' shirt, tugging on it. Stiles arched
his back and helped Derek remove the offending item. "Fuck." Stiles gasped,
pulling Derek in for another searing kiss. Stiles flipped them so that he was
on top, surprising himself and Derek. "I wanna try something." Stiles muttered,
not thinking it through, simply allowing his instincts to lead the way.
Derek nodded as Stiles moved to kiss down the elder wolves chest. Stile paused
to suck on one of Derek's nipple, and play with the other. Derek seemed to
enjoy it, based on the filthy noises that he was making. "F-fuck, St-Stiles."
Smirking, Stiles released Derek’s nipples and continued kissing and licking the
man's abs. Stiles followed a trail of hair from Derek's belly button, to his
waistband, ready to unwrap his prize.
Stiles fumbled to undo Derek's impossibly tight jeans, only pausing to look up
at Derek for approval. Derek nodded tightly, gritting his teeth as he white-
knuckled the sheets. Stiles removed the elder boy's jeans first, leaving his
boxers in place. Stiles moved the jeans past Derek's knees, allowing him to
take care of the rest himself.
Seeing his mate spread out in front of him in just his boxers, so vulnerable
and trusting, sparked something in Stiles. Stiles began to gently palm at
Derek's half hard dick through the thin material of his boxers. Biting his lip,
Stiles absorbed every sound and movement Derek made, cataloguing it for later.
Stiles slowly moved backwards between Derek's legs, taking the boxers with him.
Soon, The elder wolf was completely naked, fully hard cock standing tall and
dripping pre-cum.
Stiles knelt between Derek's legs. His mouth ever so close to Derek's shaft.
"C-can I-I?" Stiles gasped out, sending warm air over Derek's very sensitive
cock.
"I-if yo-you're s-sure that you w-want t-to." Derek stammered, trying to stay
in control. Stiles simply nodded, slowly leaning closer before wrapping his
mouth around the head of his mates cock. "Nggh, St-Stiles-"
Stiles circled the tip with his tongue several times, before taking in more of
his mate. Derek moved his hands from the sheets to Stiles head, only to growl
in frustration when he couldn't get a grip on the younger male. "Y-you ne-ed to
grow yo-your hair out!" Derek growled, reluctantly gripping the sheets again.
Stiles hummed in response, causing Derek to moan at the vibrations and arch his
back. Stiles swallowed Derek's length, nose now brushing against the dark pubic
hairs. Stiles opened his eyes, looking up at Derek as he bobbed his head
repeatedly taking Derek's length. Derek felt himself loose control at those
beautiful eyes staring up at him, and the way Stiles did everything just right.
Dragging his teeth ever so lightly across the underside vein, playing with
Derek's balls just right, deep throating him like a pro... Derek was so close
to breaking his own rule.
"Fu-fuck. Sti-Stiles I-I'm gonna- Fuck- So close." Derek was physically shaking
as his mate gave him the most pleasure that he'd ever felt. Stiles moaned
around Derek's length, eye's flooded with lust and love, increasing his
ministration, driving his love to the edge. Giving him the release he needs.
When Derek came, he cried out Stiles' name, arching his back and squeezing his
eyes shut as the pleasure washed over him. Stiles swallowed every last drop
with ease, keeping his eyes fixed on Derek. Slowly, Stiles released Derek and
crawled up the bed, straddled his lovers waist and ran his fingers through
Derek's hair as the elder wolf caught his breath.
Soon, Derek's eyes fluttered open, glowing blue as he looked up at Stiles.
Derek immediately pulled Stiles in for a deep kiss, not caring that he could
taste himself in Stiles' mouth. "How are you so good at that?" Derek asked when
they parted, a hint of jealousy in his voice.
Stiles easily picked up on it and rolled his eyes. "I haven't done that for
anyone else, don't worry. But I have watched and read a lot of porn. I mean a
lot!"
"Trust me when I say, you won't need to turn to porn ever again." Derek
promised giving Stiles a soft, closed mouth kiss.
"Tell me about it, those noises you were making?" Stiles moaned. "And that
wrecked look on your face? Knowing that I was the cause of it? God, nothing can
compare." He bit his lip slightly. "Even if I wanted to, nothing else will ever
make me feel that incredible."
"Oh, I'm sure I can think of something." Derek grinned and flipped them so that
he was on top again. "You are wearing far too many clothes." He announced,
quickly ridding Stiles of his remaining clothes.
"Hmmm, much better." Derek muttered breathlessly, toying with Stiles' nipples
while sucking bruises into his neck. "It's a shame that those will fade.
Although that'll change when we're mated."
"W-what d-do you m-me-mean?" Stiles gasped out and Derek continued teasing
Stiles.
"When we're mated we'll each get a mark, one that identifies us as mates, that
mark will stop any romantic marks from healing at Supernatural rates, unless we
want them to." Derek explained, kissing down Stiles' neck.
"O-oh." Stiles gasped as Derek reached his collar bone.
"You like that?" Derek teased, sucking and nipping at the area, loving the
effect it had on his boyfriend.
"Y-yeah, hmm." Derek slowly slid his hand between Stiles' legs, and firmly
gripped the boy's hard member. "Derek!" Stiles moaned loudly, body trembling as
his mate took him to new heights with such simple touches. It was like he'd
lost all control, taken over by lust.
Stiles barely noticed as Derek's mouth left his collar bone, but he certainly
noticed when it appeared between his legs. Derek removed his hand from Stiles'
dick, and used it to spread the younger males ass cheeks. The scent of arousal
in the room increased tenfold when Derek's tongue prodded Stiles puckered
entrance. After a few experimental nudges, Derek's tongue finally pushed inside
of Stiles, sending waves of pleasure through the boy.
"Fu- Der- I- Oh, fuck- yes, right there- Oh." Stiles' sentences were just
jumbles of incoherent words strung together. To be fair, who could form full
intellectual sentences when Derek Hale was eating them out?
Derek took one hand to continue jerking Stiles off slowly, and used the other
to take two fingers to Stiles' mouth. "Suck." He demanded, looking up at Stiles
with swollen lips, wide pupils and slick juices around his mouth. When Stiles
complied, Derek continued eating him out, swirling his tongue in so many
intricate patterns that Stiles could barely focus on his task.
After a minute, Derek slid his fingers from Stiles' mouth and, before the boy
could react, pressed one to his entrance, underneath Derek's tongue.
"Nggh, Der, Fuck." Stiles was shaking uncontrollably, eye's rapidly opening and
closing as Derek pushed his index finger into Stiles' tight hole.
"Fuck, YES! Right there. Fuck yes. DEREK!!!"
It wasn't long until Derek had four fingers thrusting in and out of the
withering boy. Hitting his sweet spot over and over again.
"S-so close. D-d-der. I'm gonna, fuck-I'm gon-" Stiles cut himself off with a
moan as he came hard, screaming Derek's name.
***** A Thing Called Jealousy Outtake *****
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of it's characters. If I did, Sterek
would be canon.
 A/N: Here you go! Jealous Derek smutty stuff. Set during Chapter 14: A thing
called jealousy.
Stiles was walking down the corridor during his 15 minute break between
lessons. As he passed the janitor's closet, a hand shot out and pulled him in,
shutting the door behind him.
Stiles was about to attack when he caught the familiar scent. "Derek." He
sighed in relief. "You scared the crap outta me, are you okay?"
Derek's eyes flashed blue, cutting through the darkness. "No." He hissed
angrily.
"What's wrong is it the alph-"
"Do you find me attractive, Danny? I don't think Derek does, Danny. So are you,
Danny!" Derek repeated darkly, stepping closer to Stiles with each sentence
until he had Stiles pinned against the shelves.
Stiles' eyes widened in horror. "L-look I-I did-didn't mean it l-like that! I-
I swear, I-I just-"
"Just didn't think that I actually want you?" Derek growled "That the only
reason I'm attracted to you is because we're mates? Not because of those
amazing whiskey eyes?" He asked stroking Stiles cheek. "Or those full lips?"
Derek pulled Stiles into a deep, passionate kiss, tugging the boy's bottom lip
as they pulled away. "Or those damn mole that pepper your skin? The ones that I
know can lead me directly to an amazing part of you?" He asked as Stiles
shuddered. "Or your beautiful pale chest with muscles just begging to be
licked?" Derek murmured, nipping and licking at Stiles neck. "Not even that
perfect, round ass of yours? You really thing I don't notice any of that? That
I only want you because you're my mate?"
"N-no. God no." Stiles gasped arching into Derek.
"No, that's just the icing on the cake. You're just lucky that you told Danny
that you love me and I love you. Otherwise, Danny would be in hospital right
now andDanny would probably be missing some body parts. We'll see how
attractive Danny is then."
"Stop saying his fucking name." Stiles growled, grabbing Derek and kissing him
forcefully.
"Good answer." Derek grinned as they pulled away, slipping down to the floor,
on to his knees. "How much time do we have?" He asked, undoing Stiles' jeans.
"T-ten min-utes." Stiles replied.
"Not enough time, you're gonna be late to class." Derek stated, pulling his
mates jeans and boxers down to his ankles.
"I'm okay with tha-oh, fu-" Stiles cut himself off with a moan as Derek took
the tip of Stiles' half hard member into his mouth. His hands immediately
curled in Derek's hair. "Fuck, Der." There was this look in Derek’s eyes that
told Stiles that the elder male would be smirking if he could. Derek kept
sucking until Stiles was completely hard, then he really got to work. He
started by bobbing his head, taking in more and more of Stiles’ member. Every
time he returned to the tip, Derek swirled his tongue just the right way to
make Stiles moan a little louder.
As Derek pulled out every trick he knew, Stiles fought to keep quiet. He tried
biting his lip, but it just reminded him of when Derek does it. Even if it had
helped, Derek certainly didn’t, as every time the lanky boy went quiet for more
than three seconds, Derek would do something to make him moan. After a few more
minutes of deepthroating Stiles, Derek returned to the tip and began slowly
jerking Stiles off. Shortly after, he removed his mouth completely, only to
start kissing and nipping at Stiles thigh.
Stiles felt his knees buckle, he could no longer form words, just make
incoherent sounds that assured Derek that he was doing it right. Stiles
reluctantly remove a hand from Derek’s hair, and gripped onto the closest shelf
to support himself.
Having felt his mate’s hand move, Derek looked up, and let out a startled moan.
Stiles looked completely wrecked. His eyes were barely open, but Derek could
see that his mate’s eyes were extremely dilated, only a thin ring of glowing
amber was visible. His breath came out in loud pants, his lips parted slightly,
showing his sharp teeth. Derek returned his mouth to Stiles’ tip, and used his
spare hand to fondle Stiles’ balls. Bringing the boy even closer to the edge.
“Der-rek p-please I’m s-so clo-” Stiles cut himself off with a gasp a Derek
hummed, sending much needed vibrations up Stiles’ shaft. The boy's entire body
shook as he came down Derek's throat. Stiles slapped a hand over his mouth as
he came, the sound that Stiles made was something between a moan and a howl.
Despite Stiles covering his mouth, thanks to his enhanced hearing, Derek heard
it clearly, and god did it turn him on. Stiles gave Derek's hair one final tug
as he emptied his load, then let go. Stiles felt his features slip back to
human as he leant back against the wall, taking deep breaths.
If anybody had heard them, they didn't make any attempt to stop them or let the
pair know that they could be heard. Taking it as a sign to continue, once he
had regained control, Stiles pulled Derek up for a long kiss, and reached down
to palm Derek's hard-on through his jeans. "Your turn." Stiles grinned when
they pulled apart, then sank to his knees before Derek could react.
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