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  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
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      Martin, The_Pack_(Teen_Wolf), Other_fictional_characters
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      Published: 2017-08-04 Updated: 2018-01-04 Chapters: 5/7 Words: 19400
****** Truly, Madly, Deeply ******
by briewinchester
Summary
     Stiles is having private time and Derek interrupts and ends up
     getting involved.
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***** Chapter 1 *****
“Fuck!”
Derek knew he should leave as soon as the breathy moan and a low buzzing sound
reached his ears. But it was that sweet-smelling aroma coming from Stiles’ room
that kept him rooted to his spot. The sweet smell of arousal had Derek’s mouth
watering and his cock hardening and pushing painfully against his jeans.
He needed to leave. Right now. Derek was intruding on Stiles’ private time and
he needed to leave. He stepped away from the house and got a few feet away
before he froze. He inclined his head back toward the house to make sure that
he heard that correctly.
“Oh, fuck yes. Just like that. Oh god, Derek! Yes, fuck me so hard Der.”
Derek felt a growl working its way through his chest and up his throat. He
turned around and headed back toward the house. His wolf was right on the
surface and he knew his eyes were glowing a bright red and his fangs began to
descend as he slowly climbed up to Stiles’ open window. Derek quietly entered
the room and that sweet smell smacked him right in the face. He inhaled that
scent and his wolf needed to claim the teen. Right fucking now.
Derek shook his head to clear it a bit and took in the scene before him. There
was Stiles in all his glory, kneeling on his bed and slowing fucking himself
with a vibrating dildo. And going by the smell of cum permeating the room,
Stiles had been going at this for a while now.
“Shit, shit, oh fuck! Der, I’m gonna—oh god I’m gonna cum!”
Derek stood in his darkened corner as he watched Stiles come apart. He licked
his lips as that sweet scent grew thicker. Derek felt his wolf going crazy and
he quickly toed off his shoes and socks. He stripped out of his jacket and
shirt. He stood heaving for a moment, trying to calm down so he didn’t scare
the teen, and stalked closer to the bed.
As Derek moved closer, he could see just exactly where that dildo was entering
Stiles. He bit his bottom lip to hold back the whine/growl that wanted to leave
his lips. Derek wanted to bury his nose in Stiles’ wet, hairless pussy. He
needed to be closer to that intoxicating smell.
Derek was close to the bed and he could see the sweat pouring down Stiles’ face
and the hair matted to his forehead. Derek watched Stiles bounce on the toy a
little longer before he decided to make his move. He reached out and touched
Stiles’ shoulder before climbing onto the bed to kneel behind the teen.
“Shh, it’s okay, just me,” Derek whispered into Stiles’ ear to keep him from
scrambling away.
Stiles’ eyes went wide. What was Derek doing here? And why was he shirtless?
“D-Derek, what are y-you doing here?” He stuttered out as the toy continued to
buzz away inside him.
God, this was so embarrassing. But Stiles was too turned on to care right now.
Derek skimmed his lips over Stiles’ broad shoulders, licking up the salty taste
of sweat as he went.
“I came over to ask you something and I heard you pleasuring yourself. I was
walking away when I heard you moan my name. And then I couldn’t stay away from
you. God, you smell delicious.” Derek moaned as he hooked his chin over Stiles’
shoulder to kiss at his neck.
Stiles whimpered and tilted his head to the side, giving Derek more room to
kiss. Stiles was so lost in sensation and pleasure that he forgot that he still
had a vibrator in his pussy, still buzzing away inside and at his clit. He
began to roll his hips down on the toy, chasing after another orgasm. With
Derek’s mouth on his neck and the vibrator, Stiles felt his orgasm fast
approaching.
“Fuck Derek! Der, I’m gonna cum!” Stiles moaned as he threw his head back to
rest on Derek’s shoulder.
Derek pulled away from Stiles’ neck, licking at the huge mark he left behind.
His wolf was exuding a smug satisfaction at laying claim to the teen. Derek
also felt the same smugness. He moved his hands to hold Stiles’ hips, feeling
his eyes shine brighter at getting to see and feel, the teen cum again.
“Yeah Stiles, come on, yes cum for me sweetheart. Show me how badly you want
me.” Derek whispered into Stiles’ ear.
Stiles rolled his hips faster and yelled as he came clenching tightly around
the toy, the vibrations on his clit making it oversensitive, but still so good.
“Need to pull off. Too much.” He panted.
Derek guided the teen up and off the toy, grabbing the dildo and shut it off,
setting it aside to be cleaned later. He helped Stiles to lay back on the bed,
propping him up with the pillows, and massaged the ache out of his legs after
kneeling for so long. Derek reached down to adjust his painfully hard cock and
stood from the bed to remove his jeans.
Stiles moaned and licked his lips as he spread his legs, showing off his
soaking wet pussy. “I had a feeling that you went commando under those painted
on jeans of yours.”
Derek looked up at Stiles and his eyes zeroed in on his wet, hairless pussy.
His mouth watered at the sight of Stiles huge, swollen clit. He wanted to get
his mouth on it.
“Stiles, can I taste you?” He asked huskily.
Stiles moaned and spread his legs wider. “Oh, my god. Yes!”
Derek didn’t waste time. He crawled in between Stiles’ legs and got his lips
around that huge clit. He moaned when Stiles’ sweet juices hit his taste buds.
Derek sucked on Stiles’ clit for a bit before he began to bob his head up and
down, giving it a mini blowjob.
Stiles had never felt anything like this before. No amount of toys had ever
come close to this. And Stiles had just about everything. He gripped Derek’s
hair as the wolf bobbed up and down on his clit like it was a cock. He
whimpered and felt his pussy clench and leak out more slick.
“Derek, fuck, so good. Mm, yes, just like that. Oh.”
Derek moaned before moving down to lick and suck at Stiles’ wet entrance. After
a few minutes of licking, Derek pulled away, Stiles’ juices sticking to his
lips and chin. He inserted two fingers at the whimper that came from Stiles and
slowly thrust them in and out.
Derek kissed up Stiles’ abdomen and up to his chest and took one of his nipples
into his mouth, biting and sucking at the little nub. He moved over to the
nipple, giving it the same treatment, before pulling slowly away to look at
Stiles. The teen’s pupils were blown so wide that the brown was barely visible.
“Tell me, Stiles, have you ever squirted before?” Derek asked.
Stiles writhed on Derek’s fingers. God, they were so big and thick; better than
his own thin ones. He began rolling his hips down on to those glorious fingers
before he realized that Derek had asked him a question. He shook his head so he
could focus.
“Uh, once. But it was by a complete accident. I didn’t even think I could do
that. I’ve tried to do it again, but I just couldn’t get there.” He panted out
before rational thought took over. “Wait, how are you so chill with this? Don’t
you find a guy with a vagina to be a little…weird? Wrong? Or find me
disgusting?”
Derek paused his ministrations to look up at Stiles, eyebrow raised. “Do you
really want to talk about that right now?”
Stiles thought it over and thrust back onto Derek’s fingers. “You’re right.
This conversation can totally wait until after you fuck me.” Stiles groaned as
Derek pressed against his g-spot.
Derek smirked down at the teen. “Oh? And what makes you think I’m going to fuck
you? Maybe I just want to finger you until you cum, writhing on my fingers
while begging and crying to replace them with my big, fat cock.”
Stiles let his head fall back to the pillow as he grabbed the backs of his
knees and pulled them closer to his chest. “Fuck, shit, fuck Derek! Please,
need you in me.”
Derek smirked, ignoring his pleas, and leaned back down and took Stiles’ clit
back into his mouth, sucking and licking at it. He added a third finger after a
while to further stretch Stiles so he wouldn’t hurt the teen when he finally
got his cock nestled inside.
Stiles moved his hands from his legs to hold on to Derek’s hair as the wolf
stuffed him full of those thick fingers. He rocked his hips up as Derek sucked
on his clit again.
“Shit Der! Need you, need you now. Please! Can’t wait anymore.” He moaned as he
begged Derek to fuck him already.
Derek pulled away from Stiles’ clit, panting slightly. He looked up at Stiles
and smirked. “What do you need baby?”
Stiles gripped his blankets tightly as he glared up at Derek. “Don’t be an ass,
Hale. Get up here and fuck me already!”
Derek chuckled as he pulled his fingers from Stiles’ entrance and moved to line
himself up before pausing to look up at the teen. “Uh, should I use a condom?”
Stiles whined when Derek stopped. Gah, he was so close to losing his v-card he
could practically taste it! Then he realized that Derek asked him another
question. What was it with this guy and all the questions suddenly?
“Huh? Oh, uh, well if you want to and if it’ll make you more comfortable. But
I’d like to feel you cum inside me and I can’t get pregnant if that’s what
you’re worried about.”
Derek couldn’t understand why that statement made him feel disappointed but he
nodded his head and gently pushed inside Stiles. He moaned as he felt Stiles
opening around him.
“God, you’re so tight!” Derek moaned out.
Stiles gasped at the feeling of being stuffed full with a real cock for the
first time. Fuck, it felt amazing! He didn’t think he could go back to using
his toys after having a taste of the real thing. Stiles rolled his eyes at
Derek’s words.
“Duh! Virgin dumbass. Holy shit!” Stiles’ eyes flew open at how deep Derek was
inside of him. “So, big, so deep.” He whispered in awe.
Derek smirked down at the teen and paused when he was finally all the way
inside. He felt his wolf preening as Stiles approved of their size. “Does it
feel good?” He couldn’t help asking.
Stiles clenched around Derek. “So, good. So, so good. Move, move now. Please.”
Derek brought one of Stiles’ legs up to wrap around his waist and threw the
other over his shoulder. He slowly rolled his hips before setting up a decent
rhythm.
Stiles tried to move along with Derek’s hips but it just felt too good. A
thought popped into his head and moaned at the images and felt his clit throb
in arousal.
Derek’s nostrils flared at the burst of arousal that came from Stiles. He
looked down at the teen, eyes glowing and fangs elongating. Derek couldn’t help
the saliva dripping down them and landing on Stiles’ belly.
“What are you thinking about?” Derek asked around his fangs.
“Riding you.” Stiles didn’t even hesitate.
Derek growled and pulled Stiles’ legs down and held on to the teen’s hips as he
flipped them around so he was lying on the mattress and Stiles was straddling
his hips.
“Show me what you got sweetheart,” Derek smirked up at the teen.
Stiles gasped and threw his head back at the feeling of Derek’s cock even
deeper inside him. “Oh.”
He planted his hands on Derek’s chest and swiveled his hips experimentally
before beginning to ride Derek like he was riding his dildo earlier.
“Ohgodohgodohgodohgod! Fuck Der! So, deep, so good, so big. Want you to stay
inside me all the time. Don’t want you to ever leave.” Stiles moaned.
Derek gripped Stiles’ hips and thrust up as Stiles came down. “That really what
you want baby?”
Stiles whimpered and nodded his head frantically. “Yes, yes! Want it really
bad.”
Derek’s red eyes found Stiles’ lust blown one. “Stiles, I need to ask you
something important. Can you focus for a minute?”
Stiles forced himself to stop moving with a whine as he stared down at Derek.
“What is it?”
“How do you feel about knotting?” Derek asked.
Stiles felt his mouth water at the question. He wasn’t gonna lie. He watched
all the kinky porn there was to watch on the internet and dabbled in watching
some extreme stuff. He even owned a knotted dildo and fuck, did it give him the
best fucking orgasms.
“Want it. Want it bad Derek. Please? Give me your knot.” He begged as he
started moving again.
Derek growled at the desperation in Stiles’ tone and gripped Stiles’ hips a
little tighter. “Really now? Tell me, Stiles, are you a knot whore?”
Stiles bit his bottom lip as he frantically bounced on Derek’s cock, seeking
that knot he so desperately wanted. “Yes! I have a knotted dildo that I use for
when I feel exceptionally horny. I pretend that it’s yours. It makes me cum and
cum while it stretches me so fucking wide that my hole is gaping when I pull it
out, oozing slick all over the place.”
Stiles was moving faster now that the fantasy he created was playing inside his
mind. He bounced harder on Derek’s cock, chasing after that promised high he
got after a good masturbation session with that fucking knotted dildo. “Der,
please! Wanna cum on your knot.”
Derek felt his cock grow harder as his knot began to form at the fantasy Stiles
painted for him in his mind. He growled and gripped those lean hips tighter;
ensuring that there would be bruises later, and nodded frantically. He began to
buck his hips up into Stiles at a rapid-fire pace. “Okay, baby. I’ll give you
what you need.”
Stiles braced himself as Derek finally began to fuck him. He threw his head
back, eyes rolling back into his head, unknowingly exposing his neck to the
Alpha wolf.
Derek held onto Stiles as he surged up and sucked dark bruises into the teen’s
elongated neck. “You taste so fucking good Stiles,” Derek growled against the
sweaty skin.
Stiles moaned and threaded his fingers into Derek’s hair, holding him in place
against his neck. “Mm…mark me up, Derek. Want everyone to know that I’m yours.”
Derek’s hips faltered in their rhythm at Stiles’ words but he got back on
track, almost doubling his efforts. He was getting closer, he could feel his
knot getting bigger and he couldn’t wait until it was buried inside Stiles’
tight little pussy, filling it up with cum.
He felt his fangs elongate again, feeling the urge to bite and claim his mate.
“Gonna claim you, Stiles. Gonna make you mine. Do you want that Stiles? Do you
want to be mine?”
Stiles whimpered and held tightly to Derek. This was all he ever wanted,
someone to want him and to love him and take care of him. Someone who could see
past his lack of manly bits and just love him the way he was. And here Derek
was, offering him everything he wanted on a silver platter. It seemed too good
to be true.
“Before I give you my answer, I need to know something first. Do you honestly
want me? Or is this just some kind of use-Stiles-to-get-your-rocks-off kind of
situation and then we go back to the way it was before? Or are you genuinely
here because you actually want to get to know me and date me and do all that
lovey-dovey couple-y shit with me?” Stiles asked.
He couldn’t look into Derek’s eyes, too afraid of what he might find. He
couldn’t bear to see the rejection in those gorgeous kaleidoscope eyes that he
loved so much. Stiles wasn’t sure if he could allow himself to go through any
of this if Derek wasn’t going to respect him in the morning.
Derek paused all movement and looked up at Stiles, who was pointedly avoiding
eye contact with him. He moved his hand and lifted Stiles’ face so they were
looking at each other. He looked at Stiles fondly before leaning forward to
press a light kiss to those soft lips.
“Yeah Stiles, I do want you. I wouldn’t be popping a knot for you if I didn’t.
Knots are designed for mates and well, for mating, and my wolf chose you to be
ours a long time ago. Granted, I may have fought with him over it, but after
being with you like this, I can’t deny us any longer. If you want to think
about it some more, I’ll pull out right now and finish you off with my fingers
or mouth.”
Stiles looked at the enigma that was Derek Hale. He couldn’t help the way his
heart swelled up with love for the alpha wolf and a bright, fuzzy warmth spread
through his chest at Derek’s words. He rested his forehead to Derek’s.
“Don’t need to. Claim me Alpha. Please? I want to be your mate.” Stiles
whispered in the space between them.
Derek felt his wolf howl in victory at finally getting to have their mate and
he smiled. But he still needed to be sure. “Are you sure? Once I do this there
is no going back, at least for me.”
Stiles cupped Derek’s face. “I’m very sure. I’m one hundred percent positive
that I want to spend the rest of my life as your mate.”
Derek captured Stiles’ lips in a kiss as he flipped them again so he was lying
on top of Stiles. He slowly began to thrust into Stiles as he lazily made out
with his mate. Before long, Derek couldn’t stand the slow pace any longer. He
needed to claim his mate.
“I’m gonna claim you now baby. Are you ready?” Derek asked between kisses to
Stiles’ neck.
“Yes, yes I’m ready Alpha. Wanna be yours.” Stiles said as he nodded
frantically.
Derek growled in satisfaction as he gripped Stiles’ hips and began a brutal
pace. He felt his knot swelling further and was becoming harder and harder to
thrust in and out of Stiles. Finally, Derek felt his knot lock them both
together and he ground into his mate, needing to fill him so full of cum.
Stiles couldn’t hold back the noises spilling from his lips as he held on for
the ride. Okay, yes, this was exactly what he imagined having sex with Derek
would be like. Although, he never thought to factor in a knot, but god he
wanted it all the time now.
“Come on Der. Cum inside me. Wanna feel you filling me up.” Stiles moaned as he
felt his own orgasm fast approaching. “Gonna cum Der. Cum with me.”
Derek nodded and frantically ground his hips against Stiles and brought his
hand up to rub at Stiles’ clit. “Yeah, okay baby. Cum with me.”
Stiles writhed and gripped at his sheets as he came screaming Derek’s name. He
panted as he came down from his high and watched Derek fall apart.
Derek let go as soon as he felt Stiles clench and convulse around him as rope
after rope of cum unloaded into Stiles’ tight pussy.
Stiles closed his eyes at the feeling of Derek coming inside him. “Oh, my god.
That feels so weird and yet it’s so hot.” He moaned.
Derek chuckled as he nuzzled into Stiles’ neck and kissed his sweaty skin,
licking it up and moaned. “God, you taste so good.”
“What do I taste like?” Stiles asked.
“Like mine,” Derek growled out as his eyes flashed red.
A shiver went through Stiles at Derek’s possessive tone. “Mm…yours. I like it.”
He said around a yawn. “Sleep now. You wore me out.”
Another chuckle came from Derek as he maneuvered them around to pull the
blankets around them. Derek settled them on their sides and wrapped his arms
around Stiles and buried his nose in Stiles’ hair. “Just for the record, I do
not find you disgusting because you are different. And if you couldn’t tell, I
really like your pussy. You’re perfect just the way you are, cock or pussy, I
fell in love with you before I even knew what was below the waist. It won’t
ever change the way I feel about you.”
Stiles blinked sleepy eyes up at Derek. “You love me?”
“That’s what you took away from all that?”
Stiles smirked. “Well, it was the most important part.” He leaned up and kissed
the wrinkled skin between Derek’s furrowed eyebrows. “But thank you for saying
that. I’ve hidden it for so long. Scott doesn’t even know and we practically
tell each other everything. You are the first person, besides my parents and
me, to love me and accept my body for the way that it is. I can’t thank you
enough. I thought that I would never be able to have a romantic relationship
with anyone due to my lack of man parts. I also thought that I would be a
virgin for the rest of my life. So, thanks again for taking care of my annoying
v-card.”
Derek rolled his eyes and flicked the end of Stiles’ nose. “I’m seriously
starting to regret ever falling for you. But there’s nothing I can do about it
now.” He sighed dramatically. “I’m already in too deep.”
Stiles squawked indignantly and smacked Derek’s shoulder playfully. “You take
that back! I’m an excellent catch thank you very much. I’m a joy to be around.”
“That is totally debatable. But you are right about being an excellent catch,
though.”
Stiles smacked Derek again before kissing him. “I’m going to sleep now you
jerk.”
Derek chuckled and nuzzled his face in his mate’s neck. “Goodnight baby.”
Stiles sighed contentedly and snuggled as close as he could possibly get to
Derek. “Night Alpha. Will you stay? Dad has the late shift plus he’s working a
double and I don’t like to be alone.”
Derek kissed the side of Stiles’ neck. “Yeah, I’ll stay. Now sleep.”
“M’kay. Night Der.” Stiles said around a yawn.
 
 
***** Chapter 2 *****
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Three months later…
“I thought you said that you couldn’t get pregnant?!” Derek yelled at Stiles as
Deaton showed them their baby on the ultrasound machine screen.
Stiles stared at the screen in awe. “Th-that's what all the doctors and my
parents told me. And I’m sure you can understand my reasoning for not becoming
some freaky science experiment to ask for further testing.”
John Stilinski stood in the corner of the vet’s office, arms crossed and
glaring daggers at Derek. He itched to reach for his gun and empty the clip
into the werewolf on principle. It was bad enough that his eighteen-year-old
son was gallivanting around with this werewolf and other supernatural being
friends, risking his life to save his friends and the whole town. And now his
son was pregnant!
“When we get home, all three of us are going to have a little chat.” He said as
calmly as possible.
Stiles turned his wide eyes from the screen over to look at his dad. “But Dad…”
John held up his hand. “No buts Stiles. When Deaton says you can go, we are
going home. Derek, I expect that you are staying for dinner?”
Derek nodded his head. “Yes, sir. Steak sound good to you?”
“Perfect. I’ll go to the store and then meet the two of you at the house.” John
pushed himself off the wall and headed for the door before being stopped by
Derek. He raised an eyebrow at the werewolf.
Derek immediately removed his hand before reaching for his wallet and took out
two one hundred-dollar bills. “Dinner is on me. Whatever change is leftover is
my donation to the sheriff’s department.”
John smiled. “That’s awfully generous of you Derek. Thank you. See you at
home.”
Derek turned back to Stiles and saw the teen glaring at him. “What?”
“Steak? Really Derek? You know I have my dad on a strict diet!” Stiles yelled.
“I thought letting him have some red meat would make this conversation go over
smoother,” Derek said sheepishly.
Stiles rolled his eyes and turned back to look at the screen to see their baby.
“It kinda looks like a jellybean.”
Deaton smiled at the teen before pressing a few buttons and printed out some
pictures. “It does but it’s still developing and maybe within the next couple
of months, you’ll be able to find out the gender.” He turned off the machine
and wiped the gel off Stiles’ belly.
Stiles sat up and pulled his shirt back down and took the pictures of
jellybean. “Thank you, Deaton. So…I guess I’ll see you again in a couple of
months?”
Deaton nodded as he cleaned up. “Of course. Take care of yourself. Derek, make
sure he eats right and exercises.”
Derek nodded and led Stiles out to the car. “Will do.” He helped Stiles get in
and he walked over to the driver’s side and got behind the wheel.
Stiles was quiet the whole way home. He stared down at the pictures in his
hand. Derek hasn’t said anything on the prospect of having kids or if he even
wanted them. And ever since they got the news about a half hour ago, Derek had
been quiet.
What if Derek didn’t want him anymore? He wiped away a stray tear. “Are you
mad? Are-are you going to break up with me?”
Derek was caught off guard by Stiles’ question and jerked the car a little bit
before righting it again. “What? No Stiles, I’m not breaking up with you.”
“So, then you are mad,” Stiles whispered.
Derek pulled into the Stilinski driveway and shut the car off. “I’m not mad
either baby.”
Stiles looked up at Derek, tears clouding his vision. “But you’re not happy
either. All you did was yell at me the whole time when we found out about the
baby.”
Derek carefully pulled Stiles into his lap and nuzzled his head. “Oh baby, I’m
so sorry I made you feel that way. I was very shocked because I was under the
impression that you couldn’t get pregnant. I should’ve handled the situation
better than I did.”
Stiles curled up in Derek’s lap and nuzzled his mate in return. “Are you happy?
Are you gonna keep us? Because jellybean and I are a package deal now.”
Derek kissed the top of his mate’s head. “Now that I’ve had time to let
everything sink in, yeah, I’m happy Stiles. We’re gonna have a baby.”
Stiles smiled and started crying for a different reason. “Yeah, we’re gonna
have a baby.” He placed his hand over his tiny baby bump. “Our little miracle
baby.”
Derek opened the car door and gathered Stiles up in his arms and carried him to
the house. “Come on, let’s go get this over with.”
Stiles held on as Derek took them inside. “I can walk you know. I’m pregnant,
not an invalid.”
Derek shrugged as he guided them inside. “But you don’t mind it or you would be
putting up more of a fight to be put down.”
Stiles rolled his eyes and nuzzled Derek’s neck. “Whatever. Let’s just go
cuddle on the couch until my dad gets here, okay?”
Derek walked into the living room and sat them both down on the couch. “Do you
want to watch tv or no?”
Stiles snuggled further into Derek’s warmth. “Yeah, I’m sure we could find
something to watch.”
Derek leaned forward and grabbed the remote off the coffee table. He switched
the television on and started flipping through the channels. He stopped on some
stupid reality show at Stiles’ prompting and rested back against the couch,
running his fingers through Stiles’ hair.
Stiles sighed and wiggled around on Derek’s lap, trying to find a comfy spot,
and settled down to watch television. He felt his eyes growing heavier the
longer Derek stroked his hair. He didn’t even realize that he had fallen
asleep.
Derek changed the channel once Stiles had fallen asleep. He looked down at his
exhausted mate and lightly traced his finger over Stiles’ face. He should have
figured out that something was wrong with Stiles earlier. He hated watching as
his mate suffered and not knowing how to help him. It made himself and his wolf
upset. But now, his wolf was overjoyed at the thought of their mate giving them
a pup.
Sure, they never talked about having kids before but now, now Derek was going
to have a family. He never thought that he would get to have another one. He
always thought that he was destined to be alone for the rest of his life. And
now look at him. He found himself a loving mate who was giving him his first
pup.
Derek quickly wiped away a tear, wishing that his family were still alive to
celebrate with him. He pulled out his phone so he could text Cora.
Hey, brat. Congrats, you’re going to be an aunt! –D
Derek didn’t have to wait long for a reply. His phone immediately buzzed a
second later.
WHAT?! OMG Der! That’s great news! I’m going to get on the first flight I can.
–C
Derek smiled widely and continued to text with his sister until the sheriff
showed up. He put his phone away and motioned down at Stiles and that the
sheriff should be quiet.
John took the food into the kitchen and got started on dinner. He had plenty of
time to think and calm down while shopping and he knew that he needed to play
the part of the supportive parent because John knew his son must be scared.
All these years they were under the impression that Stiles only had the outward
female genitalia. They were never informed that their son could possibly have a
fully functioning female reproductive system. He didn’t even want to think
about if Stiles had ever gotten a period. Although, he and Claudia had made the
decision together to not have Stiles fully tested. They vowed to love their son
as he was and to never treat him any differently.
A little while later, Stiles began to stir awake. He yawned widely and
stretched languidly. He wiped the sleep from his eyes and took a deep breath
and felt his stomach growl and mouth water at the delicious smell coming from
the kitchen.
“Oh, my god! That smells so good.” Stiles moaned.
Stiles was surprised that he wasn’t getting nauseous at the smell of the food
cooking as opposed to the other times when food was being cooked. So, this was
something.
Derek chuckled and kissed the top of his head. “Hey, sleeping beauty. Do you
feel better?”
Stiles smiled against Derek’s shoulder. “Yeah, actually. Now that I know what’s
wrong with me, it feels like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders and my
anxiety levels have gone way down, but still there.”
Derek hummed in agreement and continued to rub Stiles’ back as they waited for
dinner to be ready. They didn’t have to wait for long until John was calling
them for dinner.
Stiles sighed and stood from Derek’s lap and held out his hand to the wolf.
“Come on Sourwolf. Let’s get this over with.”
Derek glared up at his mate but there wasn’t any real heat behind it. He took
Stiles’ hand anyway and walked with him to the kitchen.
John watched as the two of them walked into the kitchen, hand in hand, and both
of them stiff with tension. He sighed and motioned them to take a seat.
“Sit down boys and relax. Eat and then we’ll talk.”
A feeling of dread settled deep in Stiles’ stomach and he suddenly wasn’t so
hungry anymore. He pushed his food around on his plate and nibbled at the food.
Derek sat next to Stiles and noticed his behavior and his wolf whined at the
distress coming from their mate. He reached over and took Stiles’ hand and
leaned over to whisper in his mate’s ear.
“Babe, you need to eat. Please? Jellybean is depending on you.”
Stiles clutched to Derek’s hand and nodded, a soft smile on his face. “Okay.”
He picked up his fork and began to eat more.
Derek smiled and his wolf preened in happiness that their mate was nurturing
their pup. He went back to his own food, oblivious to the looks that John was
giving them.
The sheriff sat quietly eating as he observed the two sitting across from him.
A small smile formed on his face that he hid behind his beer bottle. A weight
was lifted off his shoulders and he knew right then that his son would be well
taken care of and that he didn’t have to worry.
They ate in silence and once they were finished, Stiles stood and started
clearing off the table. John motioned for Derek to follow him into the living
room. John sat in his chair and motioned at Derek to have a seat on the couch.
He stared at Derek until Stiles came to join them.
Once Stiles finished with the dishes, he joined his dad and Derek in the living
room. He sat down next to Derek and began to fiddle with the hem of his t-
shirt.
“Okay, so, I know that you’re upset dad but if it’s any consolation, none of us
had any idea that this would happen. And I’ll understand if you want to ground
me or something, but please don’t take this out on Derek.” he rambled.
The sheriff watched his son fidget for a few more minutes before he spoke.
“Stiles, calm down. I’m not going to ground you or arrest Derek. I should, but
I can’t because you are eighteen and everything was completely consensual,
right?”
Both boys looked up at the sheriff, wide-eyed. “Yes, completely.” They said in
unison.
John nodded and stood from his chair. “Okay. I’ll let you boys talk because
there is a lot to talk about.” He walked upstairs to take a shower.
Stiles felt like he dodged a bullet but knew that his dad was right. He and
Derek had some pretty important issues to talk about.
“Derek, we need to talk. Um, what am I going to do about school? Are we going
to get married? Or are we moving in together? Am I going to end up raising this
baby alone? Am I going to end up as a single parent in a two-parent home? I-I’m
really scared Derek.” he felt his breath quicken and his chest tighten.
Derek moved and knelt in down in front of Stiles and took his hands into his
own. “Stiles, baby, calm down. Just breathe, everything is going to be fine. We
don’t need to focus on everything all at once.”
Stiles took deep breaths as he listened to Derek’s words. Once he was calm, he
took one last deep breath before opening his eyes to look at Derek. “Okay, one
step at a time. So, what about school? I’ll be graduating soon and then
college. Should I go or take a year off?”
“Whatever you decide to do, we’ll make it work okay? I know you’re scared. I’m
scared too but we’re not completely alone baby. We have the pack, your dad and
we have each other.” Derek said as he gently squeezed Stiles’ hands.
Stiles nodded and did some quick calculations. He’s three months now, by the
time school ends, he’ll be almost five and a half months. So, by the time
September rolled around, he’d be entering his eighth month of pregnancy. Could
he risk going to school while he was that big?
“I think I want to take a year off. By the time college rolls around, I’ll be
eight months pregnant and I don’t think I’ll be able to focus on my studies.
I’ll be too worried about jellybean. And you never know what kinds of
complications could arise during that time.” Stiles said, panic beginning to
rise again.
Derek took Stiles’ head between his hands and looked him in the eye. “Baby,
calm down. Everything is going to be fine, okay?”
Stiles gripped Derek’s wrists, hands trembling. “How do you know? Nothing about
our lives is normal, Derek. There’s always some kind of supernatural drama
going on and what if they want our baby? Huh? What then?”
Derek leaned forward and kissed Stiles. When he pulled back, he stroked his
thumbs over Stiles’ cheeks. “I won’t let anything bad happen to you or our pup.
I promise.”
Stiles leaned into Derek’s touch, nuzzling at his mate. “I’m gonna see what I
need to do to graduate early. I can’t explain it, but I just feel the need to
be close to you all the time. And it hurts when I’m away from you for too
long.”
Derek moved to sit next to Stiles and pulled him closer to his side. “Well, one
part of it is our mate bond but the bigger part is that our pup needs to be
close to its Alpha.”
Stiles snuggled closer to Derek. “Will you stay tonight?”
At that moment, John came back downstairs. “No. He will not be staying the
night. I don’t care that you are eighteen. You are my son and still live under
my roof. And unless you have other living arrangements, then you are free to do
as you please.” He sat back down in his chair.
“Now, do you have other living accommodations? What are you going to do about
school or college? Are you and Derek going to get married? What will you do for
money? Are you going to get a job or will Derek get a job? Are you going to
stay at home or get a nanny? What kind of schools are you going to send your
child to? Are you going to let your child take any extracurricular activities?”
John listed off as he stared at the couple on the couch.
Stiles could feel the panic rising again at the rapid-fire questions being
hurled at him from his father.
Derek held his young mate closer and rested his hand on the back of Stiles’
neck, hoping it would calm and ground him. He placed a kiss on the top of
Stiles’ head. “Calm down babe. One step at a time, remember?”
Stiles nuzzled Derek’s neck and nodded his head. He took a few calming breaths
before he looked at his dad. “I’m going to graduate early and take a year off
from school.”
John nodded his head. “Okay, that’s a good start, but what about your
relationship, housing, money and all the necessities for yourselves and the
baby?”
Derek guided Stiles’ head to his chest and told him to just breathe and relax.
He carded his fingers through the short hairs at the back of Stiles’ neck and
turned his attention toward John.
“Sir, I know you mean well, but we are trying to take this one step at a time
so Stiles doesn’t feel so overwhelmed and on the verge of a panic attack all
the time. As I’m sure you know, I’m pretty well off and can take care of my
mate and our baby and any other future children should we decide to have any.
But, if it’ll make you feel better, I’ll get a job or I can go back to school
and finish my degree.”
That piqued both Stilinski’s interest and John spoke before Stiles could. “Oh?
And what were you studying?”
Derek felt a slight blush rise to his cheeks as all the attention shifted to
him. “Um, ancient History.”
Stiles looked at Derek. “You never told me that.” He said softly.
Derek shrugged, not meeting Stiles’ eyes. “It never came up.”
Stiles sat up a bit and looked down at his hands. “Where did you study?”
Derek coughed and rubbed the back of his neck. “In New York, at NYU.”
Stiles nodded and tried to hold back his tears. “Will you go back there to
finish studying?”
Derek smelt the saltiness of tears and fear coming from his mate. He looked
over at his young mate and noticed that Stiles was shaking with the effort to
keep his tears at bay. Derek pulled his mate into his arms and kissed the top
of his head.
“It had crossed my mind before to go and finish the last two years of my
schooling and then come back here to find a job.” He paused when he heard the
first sob come from his mate. “Baby, what’s wrong?”
Stiles clung tightly to Derek’s shirt, his tears soaking the material. “D-don’t
leave m-me Alpha. It’ll hurt too much if you go. I-I don’t want to be alone.
Especially not at a time like this.”
John sat in his chair, watching his son in concern. “What is he talking about?”
Derek stroked his hand up and down Stiles’ back, trying to get his mate to calm
down. “Our mating bond is still too new for us to be separated for a long
length of time. It’s exceptionally fragile now that there is a baby involved.
If I went to New York for two years, there’s no telling what that kind of
separation would do to Stiles or the baby or even myself.”
John looked thoughtfully at the two of them. His heart breaking at the anguish
coming from his son at the thought of Derek leaving. John leaned forward and
placed his hand on Stiles’ knee. “Stiles, son, look at me,” he smiled softly
when Stiles’ tear filled eyes looked at him. “If New York is where Derek wants
to go to school, then you have my blessing to go with him.”
Stiles didn’t know what to say. He moved to curl up in Derek’s lap, seeking
comfort from his Alpha. “Dad, that’s really great and supportive of you but I
can’t go to New York. I need to stay here and take care of you and the pack.”
John sighed exasperatedly. “Stiles, I am a grown ass man and I can take care of
myself. My doctor says that my cholesterol is fine—,”
“Thanks to me,” Stiles interjected.
“Anyway, I’m fine. And the pack will all soon be going to college after
graduation and then it’ll just be me and you and a baby on the way while your
mate is all the way in New York without you and his child. Now, tell me, do you
think it’s fair to Derek to make him leave you and his child behind for two
years and only get to visit on breaks from school? Do you really want that for
yourself and for your child?”
Stiles felt the tears welling up again and dammit! He was really getting sick
of these hormones. He buried his face in Derek’s chest and wiped away all the
tears and snot on his mate’s shirt. “No.” he whispered.
John nodded. “Then it’s settled. If Derek decides to go back to New York for
school, you are going with him. I will not sit idly by and watch you suffer
without him.”
Derek smiled at John. “Thank you. I’ll take good care of them both.”
“I know you will son. Can I make a small request though?” John asked.
“Sure.”
“Will you make an honest man out of my son before you move to the opposite side
of the country?” John asked.
“Oh, my god! Dad!” Stiles squawked as he flailed, almost falling off Derek’s
lap.
Both John and Derek laughed before Derek kissed the top of Stiles’ head.
“Already planned on it, sir.”
 
 
 
 
 
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
     Hey guys! Sorry for the wait on this chapter.
     Just so you know, this is where the first time skip happens.
     As always, not beta'd. All mistakes are my own.
     Enjoy! And as always, comments and kudos are appreciated!
See the end of the chapter for more notes
One year later…
 
Stiles chased after their one-year-old daughter trying to get her dressed to go
to daycare. He hadn’t been getting much sleep lately and he hadn’t been feeling
well. Stiles had a sneaking suspicion about what was wrong so he took a
pregnancy test earlier that morning and couldn’t stop smiling when he saw the
little plus sign.
Stiles couldn’t wait to tell Derek tonight at their anniversary dinner and then
have celebratory sex after they got home. It made his pussy throb just thinking
about it. He finally caught up to Charlie and wrangled her into her Batman t-
shirt and jeans and then into her shoes and coat.
Stiles was still trying to get used to these east coast winters. He hated them.
While it was true that he loved dressing in layers, this was just overkill. And
it’ll be even harder to dress when his belly started growing. Oh god. He was
going to be pregnant during the summer.
He shook off those thoughts as he finished gathering up Charlie’s things that
she would need for daycare and then for the babysitter later. Stiles put on his
coat, gloves, hat, and boots and then put on Charlie’s winter gear and headed
out the door. Stiles hailed a taxi and got Charlie settled next to him as he
told the driver the address for the daycare center that was just two blocks
away from his job.
Stiles dropped off Charlie with promises to be back later, he left and walked
the two blocks to work. By the time it hit Stiles’ lunch break, he was so
exhausted that he could barely keep his eyes open and he just wanted to go
home. Stiles sat at the front counter of the diner and rested his head down on
the Formica top. The coolness felt good on his heated skin.
“Hey, sweetie. You feelin’ okay?” Mandy, one of Stiles’ favorite co-workers,
asked him.
Stiles looked up at Mandy and gave her a weak smile. “Not really. I haven’t
been getting much sleep and I think I’m coming down with something. Maybe
Charlie picked up something from daycare and gave it to me.”
Mandy reached out and felt Stiles’ forehead and cheeks. “You do feel a little
bit warm doll face. Maybe you should ask Joe if you can take off early.”
Stiles shook his head. “Nah, I’ll be okay. Could you get me some saltines and
ginger ale, though? I’d really appreciate it.”
“Sure thing babycakes,” Mandy smiled at him before leaving to fetch his
requested items.
Stiles chuckled as he shook his head fondly at his friend. He wished that he
could tell her the truth, but he didn’t want to scare her off. Instead, he
pulled out his phone to send a text to his husband.
Hey, babe :) Got a couple of surprises for you tonight after dinner ;) Can’t
wait. I love you.
After he hit send, Mandy came back with his drink and crackers. He smiled up at
her. “Thanks, Mandy. Have I told you lately how awesome you are?”
Mandy giggled. “Not nearly enough sugar.” She leaned down on her elbows in
front of Stiles, pushing her ample bosoms in his face, with a mischievous
twinkle in her eye.
Stiles eyed her suspiciously. “What? What’s with that look? I don’t like that
look. It makes me really uncomfortable when you get that look.”
Mandy put on her best innocent face. “I don’t know what you mean Booger bear.”
Stiles paused mid-chew and pointed his half-eaten cracker at her. “Yeah no,
don’t call me that. I don’t mind the other nicknames but that one is a definite
no-no. And you know exactly what I mean. Spill.”
Mandy huffed. “Spoilsport. Okay, sugar lips here’s the deal. I’m very curious
about you. You’ve been working here for about three months now and I barely
know anything about you except for the fact that you are obviously married or
engaged. And that you have a beautiful little girl.”
Stiles took another bite of cracker followed by a sip of ginger ale. “Okay, so
what do you want to know?”
Mandy’s eyes lit up like she just won the lottery. She squealed and clapped her
hands together before she calmed herself. “Babe, I want to know everything!
You’re obviously from out-of-state and I want to know what your life was like
before you moved out here. I want to know more about your family. I want to
meet your mysterious spouse. Just, everything!”
Stiles took a drink of his ginger ale, his nerves upsetting his already
nauseous stomach. Yeah, he could tell her the truth about some things about
him, but he couldn’t tell her about supernatural drama or his medical condition
or about his pregnancy. But god, he really wished that he could have someone to
talk to about all of this because the pack was spread out all over the
continent and busy with school work.
He felt his eyes stinging with tears and he cursed his hormones for showing up
right now. Stiles didn’t want Mandy to see him like this and ask more questions
because he will eventually tell her everything.
Stiles put down his cup and cracker and refused to look at Mandy. “Um, will you
excuse me for a minute? I need to use the restroom.” He stood from his stool
and grabbed his phone before hightailing it to the bathroom.
He burst through the door and made sure that no one else was inside before he
locked the door and ran to a stall to throw up. He wished that Derek was here
holding him like when he was pregnant with Charlie. After he finished, he
pulled out his phone and dialed Derek.
Derek had just finished his last class of the day and pulled out his phone. He
smiled when he saw a text from Stiles. After he read the text, he felt his cock
twitch at what his mate had planned for him. He was about to reply when his
phone started ringing and the picture of Stiles and Charlie came up on his
phone.
“Hey, babe! I got your text and I can’t wait for tonight either. Can you give
me any hints?” Derek asked.
Stiles smiled and thought over his plans for that night. But he couldn’t be
happy when he felt so miserable.
“Der, can you come get me?” Stiles asked as he leaned back against the stall
divider.
Derek paused in the middle of the quad and pulled his phone back to look at the
time. Stiles still had a couple more hours left in his shift. “Stiles, are you
alright?”
“No,” Stiles whispered.
Derek started moving toward his car and struggling to put his books in his bag.
“Stiles, come on baby talk to me. What’s wrong?”
Stiles sighed and wrapped his free arm around his middle. “I don’t feel good
and I just want to go home.”
Derek sighed in relief that Stiles wasn’t seriously hurt or in any kind of
trouble. He reached the car and unlocked it, putting his bag in the back seat.
“Okay baby, I’ll be there in ten minutes.”
“Thank you. I love you and I hope I didn’t pull you away from anything
important.”
Derek smiled into the phone as he maneuvered the car into traffic. “No, I’m
finished for the day. Listen, baby, I’m on the road so I’m going to hang up now
okay? I’ll see you soon and I love you too.”
“Okay. Drive safe.” Stiles said before he hung up and pocketed his phone.
He stood from the floor, flushed the toilet, and then walked over to the sink
to rinse out his mouth and splash his face with cool water. Stiles wished that
he could stay in the bathroom until Derek arrived so he didn’t have to see
Mandy, but he couldn’t.
Stiles unlocked the door and came face to face with an angry looking Mandy. He
stared wide-eyed at her and blinked a few times.
“Uh, hey Mandy. How’s it going?” Stiles asked nervously, rubbing the back of
his neck.
Mandy crossed her arms over her chest, a look of hurt on her face. “I can’t
believe that you sat out there and lied straight to my face Stiles.”
Stiles looked away from his friend and crossed his arms. “I don’t know what
you’re talking about.”
Mandy pouted at Stiles and gently guided him back into the bathroom.
Stiles looked alarmed. “Hey whoa! Mandy this is the men’s restroom!”
“Yeah, and what’s your point doll face? We have some important things to
discuss.” Mandy said as she locked the door again.
Stiles rubbed over his arm, his nerves lighting up as he became increasingly
uncomfortable with this situation. “Mandy, my husband is going to be here soon
and I need to not be here when he gets here.” He tried to move around Mandy but
she put her arm out, stopping him from reaching the door.
Okay, now Stiles was beginning to get scared. “Mandy, what are you doing?” he
asked quietly as he stealthily pulled out his phone to text Derek.
He opened his messages and clicked on Derek’s name and typed out ‘911’. Stiles
hit send and put his phone back into his pocket, hoping that Mandy didn’t see
what he was doing. He prayed that Derek got here soon. He had no idea what
Mandy was going to do to him.
Derek was almost at the diner when his phone chirped. He stopped at the red
light and picked up his phone to check the message. His heart dropped at the
message on his screen. Derek dropped his phone and felt his claws start to
extend and willed for the light to turn green. His mate was in danger.
Mandy stared angrily at Stiles, arms crossed over her chest causing her ample
breasts to push farther out. Her nostrils flared as she scented the room and
tried to hold back her growl.
“Why are you lying to me? I can’t believe that you think you can’t trust me
with your secret. I thought we were friends.” Mandy pouted again.
Stiles took a couple of steps back from Mandy, panic welling up in his chest.
How did she figure it out? Oh god, Derek was going to kill him.
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Where the hell was Derek? He should
have been here by now. Stiles took another step back from Mandy. “W-why would
you think I’m lying?”
Mandy stopped and looked at Stiles, head tilted to the side, eyebrow raised. “I
can hear the uptick in your heart, dumbass.”
Well, fuck. How did Stiles not realize that he was around another supernatural
creature this whole time? Was he getting soft? He should be on top of his game;
keeping an eye out for all things supernatural. Damn, he was getting soft.
“What are you?” Stiles asked softly. And where the hell was Derek?! He was in a
men’s bathroom with an unknown supernatural and he was pregnant. He was scared.
Stiles wrapped his arm around his middle to protect his pup.
Mandy stayed where she was and just looked at Stiles, head tilted to the side
again in confusion. She saw his arm go around his middle protectively and she
took another sniff of the air. Her eyes widened in surprise. “Holy shit! You’re
pregnant, aren’t you?”
Stiles looked up at her, tears gathering in his eyes. “Please. Please, you
can’t tell anybody.” He was shaking now. The fear and panic beginning to
overwhelm him and he was having trouble breathing.
Mandy became alarmed and stepped closer to Stiles, pausing when he flinched and
took another step back. “Hey, it’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you, Stiles. I’m
sorry for the way I acted, but can I please help you?”
Stiles looked at her. He didn’t have any supernatural hearing to know if she
was lying to him but he would like to breathe again so he nodded his consent.
Mandy carefully stepped closer to him again, hands up and palms out to show
that she meant no harm. She carefully placed her hand on Stiles’ shoulder.
“Okay, Stiles I need you to breathe with me okay? Deep breaths. Slowly, in and
out. In and out. Good. You’re doing good.” Mandy helped him breathe through the
panic and then sat down with him on the bathroom floor.
Once he was calm again, Stiles felt a little better. He was still afraid that
Mandy was going to hurt him and his unborn child. “You have to promise me that
you won’t tell anybody. Please?”
Mandy nodded her head. “Of course, sweetie. But I’m still mad that you didn’t
tell me.” she teased.
Stiles huffed and wiped the tears from his eyes. “Sorry. But I have to be
careful about who can know my secret.”
Mandy smiled softly and took his hand between hers. “That’s okay. I understand.
And I really am sorry about just barging in here and demanding answers.
Curiosity is just a part of my nature I guess.”
Stiles chuckled and patted her hand. “It’s cool. So, what are you anyway?”
Mandy smiled and let her eyes shine a bright emerald green. “I’m a werepanther.
My family has lived in this area for generations.”
Stiles looked excited. “Oh wow. I’ve never actually met a werepanther before,
but I’ve read about them in my pack’s bestiary.”
Mandy seemed surprised at that. “You have a pack? Where are they? I’ve never
seen you hang around anyone else.”
“Well, they’re all in college all over the country. I’m actually here with my
Alpha because he’s finishing his own degree.” Stiles said.
“OH! That makes so much more sense now.” Mandy said, more to herself than at
Stiles.
“What does?” Stiles asked her in confusion.
“Hmm?” Mandy turned to him. “Oh, it's just that I couldn’t figure out why you
smelled of a wolf when I know for a fact that there aren’t any wolf packs in
this area. Now I know.”
Derek was half a second away from fully wolfing out if the stupid traffic
didn’t bend to his will. His mate was in danger and traffic wasn’t flowing the
way it was supposed to. Finally, he pulled up outside the diner and took a few
minutes to calm down so he wouldn’t alarm the other patrons.
When he walked in, he could smell the scent of fear fading from the diner.
Confused, Derek followed the scent of Stiles to the back of the diner, toward
the bathrooms. He went to push on the men’s bathroom door only to find it
locked. He put his ear to the door and heard Stiles inside talking with a girl.
He knocked on the door. “Stiles? Is everything alright in there?”
Stiles was pulled from his conversation with Mandy by the sound of his
husband’s voice. Shit. He’d completely forgot to tell Derek that he was okay.
He got up off the floor and walked over to the door and unlocked it before
opening it. “Alpha.” He moved into Derek’s embrace and nuzzled his neck.
Derek wrapped his arms around Stiles and took a deep breath only to recoil and
growl lowly at the scent of an unknown were on his mate. His wolf roared and
Derek felt his claws and fangs threaten to come out. Derek looked around the
bathroom and his eyes landed on the girl and his eyes flashed red as hers
flashed 3emerald green.
Stiles pulled back from Derek and placed his hand on Derek’s cheek. “Alpha,
it’s okay. She’s my friend.”
Derek pulled the wolf back and looked back at Mandy. “What are you?”
“I’m a werepanther. It’s nice to meet you Alpha…?”
“Hale. But please, call me Derek. Is everything okay? I could smell your fear
when I walked in here.”
Stiles felt his face go red in embarrassment. “Oh, that. Well, um, you see
Mandy here figured out that I was hiding something. And so, I told her about
the pack. Are you mad?”
Derek looked back at Stiles. “No baby. I’m not mad. I was just concerned when I
got your text that something was wrong.”
Stiles looked away from his mate. “Well, there was a little bit of a
misunderstanding for a bit and then I started to panic and Mandy helped me
through it.”
Derek nodded and noticed that Stiles was avoiding something, but he’d ask his
mate about it later. He looked over at Mandy. “Thank you.” he looked back down
at Stiles. “You ready to go home?”
Stiles nodded into Derek’s neck. “Yes please.”
Derek started to lead Stiles away when Mandy stopped them. “Stiles wait! I have
something very important to tell you.”
They both turned back around and gave Mandy identical looks of interest. “What
is it?” Stiles asked.
Mandy took a deep breath before she spoke. “Okay, so three weeks ago, my oldest
brother Darren came by the diner. You had just left an hour before and he
caught your scent and has been obsessed with you ever since.”
Stiles looked at her, confused. “Okay, so he’ll get over it. No big deal,
right?”
Mandy shook her head and stepped toward the couple. “You don’t understand
Stiles. He wants to claim you as his mate and he won’t stop until he has made
you his. He’s not the type to take no for an answer.”
Stiles felt his heart pick up in speed at the implication of Mandy’s words.
“Well, tell him that I’m flattered and thanks but no thanks. I’ve already got a
mate and that we have a beautiful child.”
Again, Mandy took a step toward them, nervousness radiating off of her.
“Stiles, please. He’s been stalking you for the past three weeks. Nothing I say
has made him back off. He doesn’t seem to care that you’re married. Darren sees
that as a challenge for him. He wants to kill you, Derek. He’s been obsessively
planning how he’ll kill you and take your mate and child as his own.”
Now Stiles was scared. He had no idea that he was being secretly stalked this
whole time. Stiles reached out for his Alpha and clung to him. “Oh, my god. How
did I not notice?”
Mandy smiled at him gently. “Just like you didn’t notice that I was a were?”
Stiles winced and buried his face in Derek’s neck. “I’ve gotten too
comfortable. I’ve made myself think that we were safe here and look what
happened.”
Derek wrapped his arms around Stiles and rubbed his back. “It’s okay baby.
We’ll be okay. I promise I won’t let anything happen to you or Charlie.”
Mandy looked away from the couple, giving them a somewhat private moment. “I’m
sorry that I just dropped this bomb on you like that, but I thought that you
should know. And I probably should have told you earlier, but I was trying my
best to keep Darren away.”
Surprisingly it was Derek who addressed Mandy. “Thank you for the warning. I
really appreciate that you were looking out for my mate and I won’t forget
this.”
Stiles looked up at his husband. “Alpha, I want to go home now. But first, I
want to stop by Joe’s office to tell him that I’m quitting. I won’t be able to
concentrate on my work knowing that I’m being stalked.”
Mandy winced at that. “I’m sorry Stiles. I don’t want you to quit, but I
understand. I’m gonna miss you Booger bear.” She teased.
Stiles made a disgusted face. “Ack! What did I tell you about that nickname?
Never call me that. And I’m gonna miss you too Mandy.” He stepped away from
Derek and wrapped her up in a hug and then went back to Derek’s side.
Derek led them out of the bathroom and Stiles headed toward Joe’s office. He
let him know that he wouldn’t be able to work here any longer due to unforeseen
circumstances. Joe nodded in understanding and told Stiles that if he ever
wanted to come back, he would be welcomed back with open arms. Stiles shook his
hand and went back to Derek, who was waiting for him in the hallway.
When they reached the car, Stiles threw himself into Derek’s arms and tucked
his face beneath Derek’s chin, curling into his Alpha as much as he could. “I’m
scared Der. I thought we were safe here and now this happened. Why does this
always happen to me?”
Derek wrapped his arms around Stiles and rubbed his hand up and down his back.
“I know babe, I know. But we’ll be okay. I told you, I won’t let anything
happen to you. Come on, let’s go home and rest for a bit before tonight. Should
we pick up Charlie?”
“No, let’s let her stay at daycare. She loves being there. I was going to tell
you this tonight at dinner, but I want to tell you now. Just not here.” Stiles
mumbled into Derek’s neck.
Derek rubbed his cheek over the side of Stiles’ head. “Okay. Let’s go.”
Derek helped Stiles into the car and drove them back to their apartment
building and wrapped his arm around Stiles’ waist as they walked inside. They
took the elevator up to their penthouse apartment, that was one of Stiles’
demands for moving here, and Derek opened the door to allow Stiles entrance
first.
Stiles went to their bedroom to take a quick shower and change. When he came
out of the bathroom, he found Derek lounging on their bed. He smiled at his
husband before walking over to his dresser and pulled on a pair of sweats and a
t-shirt. Stiles walked back over to the bed and crawled in next to his mate and
snuggled into him. He sighed happily. “I’ve missed you Alpha. It seems like
you’re busier this school year than the last.”
Derek rubbed Stiles’ back and kissed his temple. “I know baby. I’ve had light
coursework this year but I’ve been working on a few projects with a few of my
professors and I’ve been doing TA work for a few others. And I think the Dean
of Admissions is working on getting me a job for after I graduate.”
Stiles lifted his head and smiled. “Really? Derek, that’s great! I’m really
proud of you!”
Derek smiled shyly and leaned forward to kiss his mate. “Thanks, baby. Now,
what did you want to tell me?”
Stiles smiled at him and laid back on the bed and then lifted his shirt up a
bit. “First, I want you to lay your head on my stomach.”
Derek was confused. “Why?”
“Please? For me? I promise you’re gonna like it.” Stiles pleaded.
Derek rolled his eyes fondly and did as asked. He placed his head low on
Stiles’ belly and waited. “Okay, now what?”
Stiles smiled softly down at his mate and he carded his fingers through Derek’s
hair. “Okay, now I want you to close your eyes and listen really closely.”
Derek concentrated hard and then his eyes snapped open when he finally heard
it.
“Stiles?” he whispered into his mate’s skin.
Stiles couldn’t stop smiling. “What do you hear, Der?”
“A heartbeat.” Derek turned his head to look up at Stiles. “Baby, are you
pregnant?”
Stiles felt tears of happiness well in his eyes. “Yeah, I am. How do you feel
about that?” he asked nervously.
Derek moved up Stiles’ body and captured his mate’s mouth in a slow, sensual
kiss. When he pulled back, his mate had his eyes closed and was breathless. He
smiled down at him and traced his finger over the smattering of moles along his
cheek and down his neck.
“Stiles, open your eyes for me.” Derek waited until he saw those beautiful
whiskey colored eyes staring back at him. “I’m so fucking happy Stiles.” He
smiled down at his mate.
“Really? You don’t think it’s too soon to have another baby?” Stiles asked
worriedly. He bit his bottom lip as he looked at Derek, anxiously awaiting his
answer.
“No. We may not have planned this baby, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”
Derek said.
“Well, we didn’t exactly plan on having Charlie either.” Stiles chuckled.
Derek hummed and smiled. “Yeah, but it turned out to be the second best thing
to happen to me.”
Stiles smiled and pulled Derek back down into a kiss. He pulled away after a
few minutes. “I love you so much. You and Charlie make me so happy and I can’t
wait to meet our new baby.”
“Me neither. I can’t promise anything, but I’ll try to be home more so I can be
with you during this pregnancy. I know school took up a lot of my time while
you were pregnant with Charlie and that you felt really alone. I never wanted
to make you feel that way. And I’m sorry.” Derek said as he stroked his thumbs
over Stiles’ cheeks.
Stiles reached up and wrapped his hands around Derek’s wrists, stroking them
with his thumbs. “I know Alpha. But I know how much this means to you and you
just looked so happy doing something for yourself for once. I couldn’t take
that away from you.”
Derek looked fondly at his mate. “You are still so selfless even when you are
suffering yourself just to see those you love to be happy and succeed.”
Stiles felt a blush spreading over his cheeks and down his neck. “Well, you
deserve it, Derek. You deserve all the happiness and love after all the shit
you went through. I love you so much Alpha.”
Derek leaned down and rubbed their noses together and smiled. “I love you too
my wonderful mate. You never cease to amaze me.”
They lay in bed for a while longer, just soaking up the love and soft words
exchanged between them when Stiles finally burst their little bubble.”
“So, who gets to tell dad the good news?”
Derek groaned and flopped down onto his back beside Stiles. “Thanks for ruining
the good mood babe.”
Stiles turned on his side and smacked Derek on the chest. “Oh stop it. We
should probably do it soon.” Stiles looked at the clock. “Well, it’s still
morning at home and dad is probably still in his office so let’s Skype him real
quick.”
Stiles reached over and picked up his laptop and turned it on. He waited for it
to boot up before clicking on the Skype icon and then clicked on John’s name.
Stiles placed the laptop on Derek’s chest and situated himself so that both of
them would be seen in the camera.
They waited a few minutes while it rang hoping that John was in the office and
had his laptop on. Finally, the call was accepted and John’s face came on the
screen.
“Hey, kiddo. It’s a little early for our weekly Skype call isn’t it?” John
asked. “What’s up?”
Stiles smiled and leaned more firmly against Derek. “Yeah, I know dad but Derek
and I have something to tell you. It’s important.”
John paused in his paperwork and looked up at his son, removing his glasses to
give them his undivided attention. “I’m listening.”
Stiles looked over at Derek, smile firmly in place. “Do you want to tell him or
should we tell him together?”
Derek shrugged. “I don’t know, you pick.”
“Der! Please, just pick an option. It drives me crazy when you do that.” Stiles
groaned in frustration.
John pinched the bridge of his nose as he sighed exasperatedly. “Boys, I do not
have time for your shenanigans. Just spit it out!”
Coming to a silent decision, Stiles took a deep breath. “Congrats, dad. You’re
gonna be a grandpa again! Yay!”
Both Stiles and Derek waited with bated breath as they let John soak up that
information. After about ten minutes of silence, Stiles started to get nervous
and clenched his hands into fists when he felt them begin to tremble. “Dad?
Please say something.” He whispered.
Again, Stiles cursed his hormones for showing up at the most inopportune time.
God, this was fucking ridiculous. He quickly wiped away a tear that fell and
snuggled closer to Derek.
“Babe, you okay?” Derek asked, concerned.
Stiles nodded quickly. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine. Just, my hormones decided to rear
their ugly head is all.”
John finally got over the shock and cleared his throat. “I’m happy for you
boys. When will you be able to fly out and visit? I’d love to see Charlie
again. Speaking of which, where is that little scamp?”
Stiles chuckled. “She’s still at daycare. And I don’t know when we’ll be able
to visit. Derek’s been pretty busy at school and I quit my job so I have time
but I don’t want to come out there without Derek.”
John held up his hand “Hold on a minute. Why did you quit your job?”
Stiles sighed. “Because it was brought to my attention by my friend at the
diner, Mandy, it seems that her older brother Darren has been stalking me for
the last three weeks and I had no idea until today. According to her, he’s
completely obsessed with me and made plans to kill Derek and take me and
Charlie as his own. So, I quit.” Stiles shrugged.
“Did you report it?” John asked.
Stiles gave a half shrug and looked away. “No.”
“Stiles! You can’t let something like that go unreported!”
“Dad, there’s not much we can do. Mandy’s whole family are werepanthers and
they’ve lived here for a long time. I don’t think the police are going to take
me seriously if I told them that I’m being stalked by a supernatural creature.”
Stiles told his dad, feeling dejected and still a little scared that Mandy’s
brother will find out where he lives and come after him while Derek wasn’t home
and that Charlie would be home.
How was he going to protect his daughter, his unborn child, and himself against
a fucking werepanther?! It just wasn’t possible! He wasn’t strong enough to
protect his family. What was Derek doing with someone as pathetic and weak as
him? He should be in college right now with the rest of the pack and instead,
he was nineteen; married with a daughter and another baby on the way. This was
so not going according to the plan he made a year ago. He was pulled from his
thoughts by a big hand on his shoulder. Stiles looked up at his concerned mate
and the floodgates opened.
Stiles turned to his dad. “I’m so sorry dad. I know that this isn’t what you
wanted for me. I fucked everything up and ruined my life and Derek’s life. I
know you say that you’re happy for me but I can see the disappointment in your
eyes. You don’t have to keep lying to me. I’m sorry.” He stood from the bed and
ran to the bathroom, closing the door and locking it behind him.
Derek stared after his distraught mate before looking back at the computer
screen. “John, I need to go. We’ll talk later?”
“Of course. You go take care of him and I’ll see if I can fly out for the
weekend. I think me and him need to have a talk.”
Derek nodded. “Yeah, I think that would be good. Do you want me to send you a
ticket? It wouldn’t be a problem.”
John sighed. “You won’t stop until I accept, will you?”
Derek smiled. “No, sir.”
“You’ve spent too much time with Stiles. But thanks, son. I appreciate it. Now,
go take care of my boy.”
“Yes, sir. Bye John.” Derek closed the laptop and set it off to the side and
got off the bed and went to the bathroom and knocked gently on the door.
“Stiles? Baby, please open the door.” Derek said softly.
Stiles sat curled up on the bathroom floor in the corner between the shower and
the toilet. “Leave me alone. Please.”
Derek rested his head on the cool wood of the door and closed his eyes.
“Stiles, please. Let me in baby. I don’t want to break this door down but I
will.”
Stiles sniffled and stood up and walked toward the door and unlocked it. He
slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door. He looked up at his mate with
water filled eyes, face flushed, and tear tracks on his cheeks.
Derek reached out and pulled his mate into his arms. “Oh, sweetheart. What’s
going on in that head of yours? Talk to me, please.”
Stiles wrapped himself around Derek, burying his face in his husband’s neck.
“I’m sorry I ruined our lives. If I had gotten those exams done I would be in
school with the rest of the pack right now. And you wouldn’t be stuck with me
or a kid and, and I fucked everything up because I had to be born with a
fucking vagina.”
Derek pulled Stiles away from him so he could look into his mate’s sad eyes.
“Hey, you listen to me and you better listen good Stiles Stilinski-Hale. I love
you and Charlie so fucking much. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t
regret anything we’ve gone through to get here. I wouldn’t trade any of this
for the world.”
Derek took a moment to compose himself. He placed a hand over Stiles’ belly. “I
know this baby wasn’t in our plans but I’m ready for this. I know it sucks that
you aren’t out in the world getting the whole college experience and it
probably hurts to see me in that world and that you feel you are in a
completely different universe sometimes. But I chose you, even before Charlie
ever was a thought; I chose you because I love you.” he reached up and cupped
Stiles’ cheeks and wiped away the tears.
Stiles gripped Derek’s wrists. “Fuck these stupid hormones. Dammit, Derek! That
was the most beautiful thing I have ever heard you say to me since we got
married.” he sniffled and wiped his nose on his sleeve. “I’m gonna clean up a
bit and then we’ll finish talking. Okay?”
Derek leaned down and kissed him. “Okay, baby. I’ll meet you on the bed.”
Stiles nodded and turned to go back into the bathroom to wash his face. After
he finished, he looked at himself in the mirror. His face was flushed, his eyes
were all red and puffy and he could still see the tear tracks on his cheeks. He
turned around and left the bathroom, shutting the light off behind him.
Siles crawled onto the bed and laid on top of his mate. “I love you. And I’m
sorry for flipping out like that. It’s just, the hormones are always shifting
my moods and this whole werepanther thing has got me so scared. I’ve never felt
so weak in my life. What if Darren comes to our den when I have Charlie here?
How will I be able to protect her, our unborn child and myself against a
supernatural creature? I’m only human Derek. I don’t have fangs and claws and
supernatural strength and fast healing. I bleed and take a long time to heal.
And we’re not even sure if Charlie is a werewolf yet.”
Derek held his mate close and rubbed his back soothingly. “Okay, if it’ll make
you feel safer, I’ll talk to Deaton and see if he’ll send some mountain ash and
some kind of weapon to use against a werecat.”
“Thank you, Alpha. I know your instincts to protect me, Charlie and the unborn
pup are really high right now considering there is a threat toward me. I also
know that you can’t be with me all the time and that would make me feel safer.”
Stiles gave a huge yawn and snuggled more into the warmth of his mate.
Derek rubbed his back as he kissed the top of Stiles’ head. “Sleep baby. I know
you need it.”
By the time Stiles woke up, it was darker outside and he heard the pitter-
patter of little feet running across the hardwood floors. He smiled at the
thought of their daughter running around and Derek chasing her in his wolf
form.
That was one of the reasons that they decided on this apartment. The open
layout was perfect for Charlie and Derek to run around and they used one of the
other rooms as their living room. It was perfect. Charlie also had a huge
playroom. So that was a plus.
Stiles sat up and felt a bit dizzy and closed his eyes, waiting for the feeling
to pass. He stood up and ran his fingers through his hair, making it even
messier than before. He walked out to the living room and went and curled up in
the bay window and threw a blanket over his legs.
He didn’t have to wait long before Charlie came running back into the living
room, squealing with laughter, with a black wolf right behind her. Stiles
smiled as he watched father and daughter play for a bit longer.
Derek knew that Stiles was watching them and he went up to Charlie and scooped
her up onto his back before trotting over to Stiles.
Charlie’s face lit up at the sight of Stiles. She held out her arms, demanding
to be held and snuggled. “Mama! Mama!”
Stiles chuckled and picked her up and held her close while Derek jumped up on
the seat next to them, curling up behind Stiles’ bent legs and rested his head
on his mate’s upper thigh, sighing in contentment.
Stiles smiled down at his husband and gave him a few scratches behind the ears.
Charlie laid her head down on Stiles’ shoulder, patting her little hand over
his cheek. He turned his head and kissed all over her face until she was
laughing again.
Stiles settled her back down and let her crawl all over Derek’s body. He
watched in amusement as Charlie played with Derek’s ears. He chuckled at
Derek’s look of fond exasperation and petted over his head.
“Babe, if we want to make our reservations, we better get Charlie to the
sitter.” He reminded his mate.
Derek nodded and stretched out his body, skin quickly replacing fur. He caught
Charlie before she could fall off him and smack her head into the window.
“Okay. Want me to get her ready while you get dressed?”
Stiles smiled and leaned down to kiss his mate’s forehead. “I would love that
very much. And you should put on some pants. I’m the only person allowed to see
that glorious cock. I don’t need any desperate housewives beating down our
door, trying to get into your pants.”
Derek groaned and captured Stiles’ mouth in a kiss. “I love it when you talk
dirty to me.”
“Mm…there’s more where that came from after dinner,” Stiles grinned before
heading back to the bedroom.
He took a quick shower, making sure he had enough time left to shave
everywhere. Stiles loved the feel of Derek’s hairy body against his smooth one.
After he finished shaving, he wanted to play with his pussy for a bit, but they
didn’t have time. Stiles wrapped a towel around his waist and went out to the
bedroom. He opened his closet door, turning on the light, before stepping
inside.
Stiles went over to his hiding place and pulled out the bag that Lydia sent him
for this occasion. He pulled out a pair of red lace panties. They were the kind
that hugged his ass perfectly and felt amazing on his smooth skin. He would
save the rest of the gift for after dinner.
God, his pussy throbbed in anticipation of getting his husband’s cock tonight.
Stiles pulled on his dress pants and then his shirt, buttoning it up before
tucking it into his pants. He buttoned his pants and then put on his tie
followed by his socks, shoes, and jacket. He went back to the bathroom to fix
his hair where he found his very gorgeous mate getting ready. Stiles walked up
behind his husband and wrapped his arms around his waist, hooking his chin over
Derek’s shoulder. “Can’t wait to show you your present later. You look stunning
Alpha.”
Derek gave a pleased rumble at his mate’s compliment. “As do you, Mate. Gonna
look even more stunning round with our pup.”
Stiles felt his pussy throb again as the memories of all the pregnant sex they
had played in his mind. He bit his bottom lip and moaned. “Keep talking like
that and we’ll miss dinner.”
Derek growled and let his eyes flash as his nostrils flared as he smelled his
mate’s arousal. “Maybe we should drop Charlie off and then just come back here
so I can ravish you.”
“Fuck.” Stiles whimpered and thrust his hips against his husband. “I like that
plan so much better than dinner reservations. Can we do that instead? We can go
out for dinner another night. Please, Alpha?”
It was tempting. So very fucking tempting. But where would the fun be if he
wouldn’t be able to tease his mate all during dinner? He smirked at his mate in
the mirror. “No. We are going to keep our reservations. Now, go gather up
Charlie so I can finish getting dressed.”
Stiles pouted at his mate. “You’re no fun Alpha.”
Derek turned around and smacked Stiles’ ass pretty hard and smirked at his
mate’s indignant squawk.
Stiles paused at the door and looked over his shoulder, trying to look as sexy
as he could. “There better be more of that later.” He winked at his mate before
leaving the bedroom to go finish getting their daughter ready to go.
Derek groaned and gripped the edge of the sink, trying to calm himself and his
wolf down. He can make it through dinner and then he’ll be able to strip and
ravish his mate.
Stiles found Charlie in her playroom in only her diaper. He rolled his eyes at
his mate. “Der, I thought you said you were going to get her dressed?”
“I tried, but she kept telling me no and ran away. So I just left her in the
playroom so I could get dressed.” Derek yelled back.
Stiles sighed and shook his head. “Babe, you need to be firmer with her. She’s
got you wrapped around her little finger.”
Derek appeared in the doorway of the playroom, arms crossed over his chest.
“She does not.”
Stiles was startled at Derek’s sudden appearance. “Alpha, what have I told you
about sneaking up on the defenseless human like that? I swear I’m getting you a
bell for your next birthday.” He grumbled as he moved toward Charlie. “And she
so totally does. You’ll let her get away with anything.”
“Will not,” Derek grumbled.
Stiles looked over at his husband and shook his head fondly. “Just you wait
Alpha. She’ll be dating before you know it. Then we’ll see how spoiled she is.”
Derek growled loudly in his chest at the thought of his baby girl dating. “Not
happening. She can date when she’s thirty. Maybe thirty-five.”
Stiles chuckled. “You say that now.” He said in a sing-song voice. “Come on
sweet pea. You need to get dressed so you can go to the babysitter. Won’t that
be fun?”
Charlie looked up at Stiles, puppy eyes in full effect. “No.”
Stiles gave her a stern look and placed his hands on his hips. “Charlotte
Elizabeth Stilinski-Hale, don’t give me those puppy eyes. I am immune to them
because of your Uncle Scotty. Now, come on you stubborn girl you have to get
dressed. I’ll even let you pick out what outfit you want to wear and choose
your jammies.”
Charlie lit up and ran to her bedroom, her parents right behind her. Stiles
watched her pick out her favorite long sleeved t-shirt, a tutu skirt, and
leggings. He watched her run back and grab her Frozen footie pajamas.
Stiles nodded. “Good girl. Okay, let’s get you dressed.” Stiles picked out a
pair of socks and put them on her feet, then put on her pants, skirt, and t-
shirt. “Alright, go have daddy put on your shoes and coat while I get your bag
ready.”
Charlie ran over and jumped into Derek’s arms and gave him a wet kiss on his
cheek. Stiles chuckled and walked around Charlie’s room, gathering up diapers,
wipes, and toys. He grabbed Charlie’s favorite blanket and her stuffed wolf and
her favorite bedtime book. He organized everything into her diaper bag and left
the room, shutting off the light behind him.
He met his mate and daughter in the living room. “Ready?”
Derek held up Stiles’ coat and helped him into it. “Let’s go.” He reached down
and picked up Charlie and wrapped his arm around his mate, pulling him into his
side, as they left the house.
Derek got Charlie strapped into her seat and then got behind the wheel and
drove toward the sitter’s house. They pulled up to the apartment building and
got out, gathering up Charlie, and walked into the building. They took the
elevator up to the fifth floor and then knocked on the door to 5B.
A young girl answered the door. “Hello?”
Stiles smiled at her. “Hi there. Is your mom home?”
“Yep.” She said, popping the ‘p’ as she turned her head and yelled back into
the apartment, causing Derek to wince at the volume. “Mommy! Two strange men
and a baby are at the door for you!”
The girl left and was replaced by her mother. She smiled at them. “Stiles, it’s
so good to see you again.” she leaned forward and gave him a hug. “And who is
this very handsome man?”
“Lynn, this is my husband Derek. Derek, this is Lynn. She and I met at the park
and became fast friends.” Stiles said as he leaned more into his mate.
Derek reached out and shook her hand. “It’s nice to finally meet you, Lynn.”
Lynn smiled at him and returned the handshake. “You too Derek.” she turned her
attention to Charlie. “And there’s my favorite snazzy little dresser. Seriously
Stiles, where did you get all of her adorable clothes?”
“Our friend Lydia sends them mostly, but she loves wearing her superhero shirts
and jeans to daycare. She’s just like me when it comes to comfort.” Stiles
said.
Lynn shook her head. “I’m so sorry, where are my manners? Would you like to
come in?”
Derek shook his head. “We would love to but we are running late. Maybe another
time.”
Lynn nodded. “Of course. I’ll just go ahead and take her so you two can have
some alone time.” She reached out and took Charlie from Derek’s arms and her
bag from Stiles.
“Thanks for doing this Lynn. It really means a lot to us. There should be some
cereal and a jar of fruit in the bag, some formula and a bottle to have before
bed. Her bedtime is at seven-thirty, eight at the latest if she’s hyper. She
has her pj's, blankie, and her favorite stuffed wolf for bedtime. And her
favorite bedtime book. You have my number if there're any problems and we
should be back around eleven.” Stiles rambled.
Lynn chuckled at him. “Stiles, calm down. Don’t worry about it. If it’s alright
with the two of you, she can just stay the night and you can pick her up in the
morning.”
Stiles didn’t want to get his hopes up. He knew how protective Derek was about
his family. He looked over at his husband, pleading for him to say yes.
Derek was about to say no when he felt his mate’s eyes on him. He saw the hope
in those amber eyes and he sighed in defeat. “Okay, yeah. Thank you, Lynn.” He
leaned forward, subtly scent marking his daughter, and kissed her forehead. “Be
good baby girl. We’ll be back in the morning.”
Stiles leaned in and kissed her as well. “Bye bye sweet pea.”
Charlie smiled at the both of them and waved. “Bye-bye!”
After another round of hugs and kisses, Derek and Stiles finally left and
settled back into the car. Stiles looked over at his mate. “I can’t believe you
let Lynn take Charlie overnight!”
Derek shook his head and started the car. “I can’t either. But my wolf and I
really want you to ourselves tonight.”
“Fuck. Are you sure we can’t just skip dinner and just go home?” Stiles asked.
Derek laughed and drove. “Sorry baby but we are going to dinner.”
Stiles turned in his seat and leaned over the center console as far as he
could. He licked at Derek’s earlobe and set his hand high on Derek’s thigh.
“Are you sure Alpha? I’m sure that I can satisfy your hunger better at home.”
He nipped Derek’s earlobe and moved his hand to cup his mate’s quickly growing
erection.
“Fuck.” Derek gripped the wheel tighter, knuckles going white as he made a
split second decision.
 
 
 
 
Chapter End Notes
     Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter!
     If anyone has any guesses on what Derek's decision is, please let me
     know in the comments! I would love to know your theories!
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     OK, so I know it's been months since I last updated, but lately I've
     just had no motivation or inspiration to write anything and I've been
     babysitting my three month old great nephew so he takes up most of my
     time nowadays. I was going to post this chapter a while ago, but I
     reread it and didn't really like it anymore so made some tweaks to it
     and I've deemed it worthy of posting.
     Thank you all who've stayed with this story and commented, left
     kudos, bookmarked it. I really, really appreciate them all and it
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     read all of them even if I barely reply to them. I still love them.
     Anyway, here's the next chappy and it's the one you've all been
     waiting for! *wink wink*
     ***Warning for beastiality in this chapter.***
     Enjoy! And comments and kudos are greatly appreciated. I'll probably
     post another chapter this weekend. Hopefully.
Derek shoved Stiles up against the wall of the elevator and kissed him
breathless as the car took them up to their apartment. He began to unbutton
Stiles’ shirt and got his hands all over that soft pale skin. Derek reverently
skimmed his fingers over the tiny bulge where their baby was growing.
Derek growled lowly and sunk slowly and gracefully to his knees and rubbed his
face all over it while grumbling, “Mine.”
Stiles leaned back against the wall of the elevator and carded his fingers
through Derek’s hair, smiling lovingly down at his husband. “Yes, Alpha. That’s
your pup inside me. You bred your mate so well.”
Derek was practically purring at Stiles’ words and rubbed his nose against the
soft skin. “My pup. My mate.”
The elevator let out a ding, signaling that they reached their floor, pulling
them both out of their little bubble. Stiles heard the doors open and scratched
at Derek’s scalp. “Come on my sexy Alpha. Mate has a surprise for you.” he led
Derek out of the elevator and into their apartment and then their bedroom. “Get
undressed and then wait for me on the bed.”
Stiles trusted his mate to follow directions as he disappeared into his closet.
He quickly stripped off his clothes, leaving his lacy panties on, and reached
for the bag Lydia got for him. He pulled out the sheer, red negligee and red
high heels.
Stiles couldn’t believe that he was going to do this; he was going to look
ridiculous and Derek would laugh at him. He didn’t understand why Lydia was
making him wear this whole get up. Don’t get him wrong, he loved the panties.
He built quite the collection for himself. Derek was a happy participant in the
panty buying department. Some days Derek would come home with a bag full of all
kinds of sexy panties.
Stiles took a breath and stepped into the ridiculously high heels and settled
the negligee over his body. If Derek didn’t like it, he could always shred it
and he would donate the heels. Stiles opened the door and took a tentative step
out into the bedroom.
Derek did as his mate asked and stripped out of his clothes. He was now waiting
on the bed and trying to keep his wolf at bay. He perked up at the sound of
Stiles’ closet door opening and his eyes went wide when his mate stepped
through the door. His fangs dropped and his claws popped out at seeing his mate
look so fucking gorgeous.
Derek got off the bed and slowly stalked toward Stiles. A low growl emanated in
the back of his throat. “Mate looks so pretty.”
Stiles blushed, practically matching the color of his negligee. Stiles looked
up at Derek and saw that his wolf was practically taking over. He swallowed
hard, feeling his pussy throb and get even wetter at the thought of what was
about to happen.
Derek moaned at the smell of Stiles’ arousal getting stronger. “What is Mate
thinking about?”
God, why was that so fucking sexy? Stiles moaned and ran his hands over Derek’s
naked chest. “Mate is thinking about Alpha eating me out…as a wolf.” He said
softly, almost shyly as he stared at his hands on Derek’s chest.
Derek licked his lips and half-shifted. “Alpha likes that idea very much. Get
on the bed.”
Stiles shook his head and felt his cheeks heat up in embarrassment. “No Alpha.
I-I meant as a full wolf.” He finally looked up at his husband to gauge his
reaction.
Derek felt his wolf panting for it. “That’s really what Mate wants?”
Stiles stared into Derek’s eyes. “Yes. I can’t stop thinking about how good
your wolf tongue would feel licking my pussy.”
Derek growled, eyes flashing red in arousal and felt his mouth water in
excitement. “Get. On. The. Bed.”
Stiles practically ran the short distance to the bed and mentally patted
himself on the back for not falling flat on his face or broke his ankle in
those stupid heels. He kicked off his shoes and took off the negligee. Now that
he knew that Derek actually liked it, Lydia would kill him if it got ruined and
laid down on his back, legs spread wide.
Stiles rubbed at the wetness gathering on the fabric of his lacy panties. “Come
on, Alpha. Your Mate is waiting.”
Derek leapt for the bed, effortlessly shifting to his wolf, and landed with all
four paws on the bed. He paced in front of Stiles, whining low in his throat
before sitting down in front of his mate’s wide open legs, his tail wagging
with his excitement.
Stiles licked his lips as his pussy throbbed in anticipation. He continued
stroking his cloth covered pussy. “Yeah, you ready big guy? You want to taste
your Mate, Alpha?”
Derek whined again and shifted on his paws. He let his eyes flash red, clearly
telling his mate to stop teasing him.
Stiles giggled and swiftly moved his lacy panties to the side and spread his
pussy lips in invitation. “Well, don’t keep me waiting Alpha.”
Derek moved forward, sniffing at his mate’s pussy before sticking his tongue
out and lapped at Stiles’ slick.
Stiles arched up off the mattress, pleasure coursing through his body. “Fuck!
Alpha more, please. Feels so amazing!”
Derek really went for it after that. He smooshed his muzzle up against his
mate’s pussy, the hot breaths coming from his nose ghosting over Stiles’ clit,
making his mate keen in delight.
Stiles fisted his hands in the blankets as he pushed his hips up into Derek’s
muzzle. “Oh, Alpha! Fuck, that’s so good. Yes, yes! More, more Alpha please.”
Derek growled and licked all the way up to Stiles’ clit, licking it rapidly,
causing Stiles to writhe on the bed. He moved closer, needing more of that
taste.
Stiles was near sobbing at the pleasure zinging through his body like tiny
electrical shocks. “Ohgodohgodohgod! Fuck, Alpha! So good, so fucking good.
Make me cum Alpha please!”
Derek licked and licked Stiles’ engorged clit, alternating between fast and
slow licks, needing to make his mate cum. He needed to taste those sweet juices
from his gorgeous mate. Derek whined low in his throat and licked at Stiles
with renewed vigor.
Stiles moved one hand and placed it on Derek’s head, gripping the fur between
his ears, and bucked his hips up into Derek’s muzzle. “Shit, fuck, fuck! Yeah,
Der, just like that. Oh! Make me cum baby, I’m so close! Oh, Alpha!”
Derek moved back down to lick into Stiles’ hole, lapping up the slick that kept
pouring out, before licking back at his clit. Derek could feel it, the way that
Stiles continued to writhe and buck his hips, he just needed an extra push. He
let his teeth graze over Stiles’ clit and that did it.
Stiles howled out his release, gushing out all over the bed and Derek’s muzzle.
He couldn’t find it in himself to be embarrassed that he squirted all over the
place. He was high on endorphins as his body rode out his intense orgasm.
Derek howled his excitement at making his mate cum. He dove back in and
proceeded to clean his mate. He growled in happiness as he wagged his tail at
the burst of intense flavor on his tongue.
Stiles tried to close his legs and squirm away but Derek just growled at him.
He whimpered as his over sensitive pussy was licked clean. “D-Der, please! Too
sensitive!”
Derek finally pulled away with a whine and shifted back to human. “Fuck baby.
That was so fucking hot! How come we’ve never done that before?”
Stiles closed his legs as he lay panting on the bed, staring at his husband. A
flush of embarrassment darkened his already flushed cheeks at Derek’s question.
“Because it’s like really taboo and embarrassing to talk about. And I wasn’t
sure how you were going to react. And now that I know, we’re gonna do it again.
Just, not right now. Now, I want you to fuck me and knot me.”
“Have you thought about doing that in my wolf form as well?” Derek teased as he
crawled up Stiles’ body to kiss him.
When he got no answer and another whiff of embarrassed arousal hit him, he
stared down at Stiles and raised an eyebrow at him. “Oh, really?”
Stiles was sure that his whole body matched the color of his panties now. “Have
you seen you in wolf form? God, you’re so big and gorgeous and I’ve seen the
size of your wolf dick. Can you blame me for thinking about it? Fuck, I got so
wet and came so hard.”
Derek growled and felt his fangs elongate and his mouth fill with saliva and
drip down his fangs at the image of Stiles getting fucked by him in his wolf
form. “Fuck, Stiles. You’re making me want to mount you and knot you in my wolf
form.”
Stiles quickly removed his panties and positioned himself on his knees, ass in
the air, presenting to his Alpha. “Mount me, Alpha. Please. Need your cock and
knot inside me!”
Derek growled again as his mate presented to him. He gripped Stiles’ hips and
entered his wet pussy in one hard thrust.
Stiles screamed in pleasure as his mate entered him. “Oh fuck! Alpha, yes, oh
fuck me Alpha, please! Need it so bad baby.”
Derek’s wolf was too close to the surface for him to generate any kind of words
so he pulled back out and slammed back in just as hard as the first time. Derek
could already feel his knot forming and he needed to get it inside his mate.
“Gonna knot you, baby. You ready?”
Stiles whimpered and nodded his head frantically. “I’m ready Alpha. I’m so, so
ready please, let me have your knot.”
Derek roared as he plowed Stiles’ pussy, pushing his expanding knot into that
tight hole. Thinking about what Mandy told them earlier, he growled low in his
throat. “You’re mine. My mate, my husband. No one else gets to have you but me.
You’re mine to fuck, mine to breed. Do you understand me?”
“God, yes! Only yours Alpha! Made for you only Derek. Only want your cock and
knot inside me, fucking me and breeding me.” Stiles cried out as he felt
Derek’s knot enter him.
Derek reached underneath his mate and rubbed his enormous clit. “You gonna cum
again, sweetheart? Gonna cum on my huge knot splitting you wide open?” He
whispered in Stiles’ ear.
With Derek’s knot pushing at his g-spot and his fingers rubbing mercilessly at
his clit, Stiles was helpless to do anything but cum. “Oh, fuck! Alpha!” he
screamed out as he gushed again, wetting Derek’s cock, his thighs, and the bed
below them.
Derek ground his hips against Stiles, needing to fill his mate with his cum. He
let out a deafening roar as he spilled copious amounts of cum into his mate.
Derek slowly came down from his high and moved the both of them onto their
sides.
Stiles whimpered when he was moved but calmed down when Derek shushed him,
rubbing his belly soothingly. He sighed happily and felt his eyes drooping.
“Alpha, that was fucking amazing.” He said with a yawn.
Derek smiled softly into Stiles’ sweaty skin, continuing with his soothing
strokes. His smile grew wider when he felt the tiny bump where their pup was
growing. “Happy anniversary, baby. I can’t believe it’s only been a year. It
feels like it’s been ten.”
Stiles placed his hand on top of Derek’s, smiling tiredly, and nodded. “I know.
It’s crazy. But I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”
“Me either. I love you, baby, so much.” Derek kissed the back of his mate’s
neck and then nuzzled him, scenting his pregnant mate.
Stiles hummed and snuggled back into his husband, pressing his back more firmly
into Derek’s chest. “Me too, Alpha. Couldn’t imagine my life without you.”
Derek smiled and shook his head fondly. “Sleep, Stiles.”
Stiles nodded, yawning once more as the both of them settled down to sleep.
Derek nuzzled behind his mate’s ear, kissing the sensitive skin. “And if you’re
a good boy, I’ll fuck you in my wolf form, knotting you up so good and pumping
you full of my hot cum.” He whispered into Stiles’ ear.
Stiles whimpered and clenched his stretched pussy around Derek’s knot, panting
softly and feeling more wetness ooze out around his mate’s cock at the image.
“How the fuck do you expect me to sleep right now when you’ve put that image in
my head?” he whined at his husband.
Derek chuckled deeply in Stiles’ ear, closing his eyes to sleep. “Just go to
sleep Stiles.”
“You’re a fucking tease, Derek Hale.” Stiles huffed out before settling back
down in the safety of his mate’s arms.
-*-*-*-*-
A few hours later…
Stiles woke up to the feeling of his pussy being licked. He somehow ended up on
his stomach during the night and he spread his legs wider, lifting his ass up
in the air. He moaned loudly when he realized that Derek was licking his sloppy
pussy in wolf form.
“Oh Alpha, so good baby. Mm, you gonna lick out all your cum so you can put a
new load inside me?” Stiles breathed out as Derek licked his big clit.
Derek gave a low growl of approval as he continued licking. He gave a low whine
as his cock slipped out of its sheath and rubbed against the sheets. He
squirmed around on the bed and stood, pacing behind his mate as he whined.
Stiles was pulled out of his pleasure induced haze when Derek took that
glorious tongue away from his aching, wet pussy. He whimpered as he looked over
his shoulder and his eyes zeroed in on Derek’s huge wolf cock hanging down
between his legs.
“You need to be inside me, don’t you baby? Wanna bury your big wolf cock in my
tight pussy? Come on Alpha, mount your mate.”
Derek let his tongue loll out the side of his mouth and hopped up on Stiles’
back, hips undulating to find its mark, and whined when he wasn’t getting in.
Stiles reached up and soothed Derek’s side. “Okay big guy, calm down, I’ll help
you.” he reached down underneath himself and guided Derek’s cock to his
entrance.
Stiles barely had time to adjust to the feeling before Derek’s hips started
pistoning into him, his claws scratching at his sides. It was fast and hard and
the tip of Derek’s cock kept pounding up against his g-spot.
“Shit, shit, shit. Fuck, oh god! Alpha, you feel so good. That’s it, breed me
Alpha. Breed your little bitch.” Stiles cried out.
Derek growled out and leaned down and placed his teeth on the back of Stiles’
neck, holding him in place as his knot formed.
Stiles reached down and frantically rubbed his engorged clit. “Come on Alpha,
knot me. Make me cum on that massive knot.”
Derek growled around Stiles’ neck and pushed his knot in the rest of the way
until they were tightly locked together and his cum filled his mate. Derek was
panting heavily, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth, a satisfied,
smug look on his face -well, as smug as a wolf could look- at finally claiming
his mate in the most primal way.
Stiles came hard at the feeling of hot, thin watery cum filling him to the brim
and fell to his forearms, not able to hold Derek’s weight any longer. “Alpha,
oh god, feels so weird but still so good. It feels so hot, hotter than your
regular cum. Shit, I feel like I could cum again.” Stiles continued to play
with his clit before moving down to feel where they are locked together.
Stiles had no idea how long they’d be tied together but he didn’t mind. Fuck,
this felt amazing. He could feel how Derek’s cock twitched and spurted out more
cum inside him. He reached over his shoulder and scratched Derek between the
ears.
“My Alpha, so good to me. Alpha knows how to take care of his bitch. Breeds me
up so good, even though I’m already pregnant with your pup.” Stiles praised his
mate.
Derek shifted from foot to foot and gave a bark of appreciation. He whined and
pulled at the knot, needing to shift and take care of Mate.
Stiles yelped when Derek pulled at the knot, gripping the fur at the nape of
his neck. “Derek hurts. Just, stay still please.”
Derek whined and licked Stiles’ cheek in apology.
Stiles laughed and let go of Derek’s fur and began petting him. “It’s okay,
Alpha. I love you.”
Derek nuzzled his mate, grumbling happily.
Finally, after twenty-five minutes of waiting, Derek’s knot deflated enough for
him to pull out.
Stiles moaned as he felt the watery cum dribble out of him and gasped when
Derek began to clean him up. “Oh, that’s nice. Mm, love the feeling of your
wolf tongue on my pussy.”
Derek licked his mate for a few more minutes before jumping off the bed,
ignoring the whimper from his mate, and padded into the bathroom before coming
back out a few minutes later, shifted back to human, with a warm washcloth.
He climbed back onto the bed and began to gently clean his mate’s sloppy pussy.
Derek dropped soothing kisses to Stiles’ trembling body. “Are you okay baby?”
Stiles looked up at his mate through glazed eyes. “Perfect Alpha. Best
anniversary ever! So good to me Der. Take such good care of me.”
Derek threw the washcloth toward the bathroom and gathered his mate into his
arms. “Sleep baby. Don’t want you to be cranky when we go pick up Charlie
tomorrow.”
Stiles nodded and closed his eyes. “M’kay. Night Alpha.”
Derek chuckled and snuggled up next to his mate, resting his hand on Stiles’
belly protectively.
-*-*-*-*-
The next morning…
Derek was woken up by the sound of his phone chiming twice, alerting him to two
incoming texts. He groaned and reached over to the nightstand and grabbed it
up, wiping a hand over his eyes to clear out the sleep.
Derek clicked on the first message from John stating that he got an earlier
flight and that he would be there around nine am. The second message was from
an unknown number and considering the contents of the message, it was from
Lynn.
Derek shook Stiles awake. “Baby, wake up. We gotta go get Charlie. Lynn just
texted me saying that she’s not feeling well.”
Stiles was immediately awake and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. His
own stomach gave an uneasy churn at hearing that his baby might be sick. “Did
she say what kind of sickness?”
Derek shook his head, already getting out of bed to get dressed. “No, she
didn’t give any details. Just get dressed so we can go and get her.”
Stiles nodded and got out of bed so he could get dressed. Soon they were out
the door and got into the car to go pick up their pup.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Notes
     So, this is a very short filler chapter. The next chapter will be
     longer.
Derek pulled up outside Lynn’s apartment building and the both of them
practically ran upstairs. Derek knocked on Lynn’s door, practically punching a
hole in it with how hard he was knocking. His Alpha instincts were on high
alert knowing that his pup was sick.
Stiles stood close to Derek, taking his hand in his own, and gave it a squeeze.
His stomach was still churning with worry for their pup. The door finally
opened to reveal a rumpled looking Lynn and their teary-eyed one-year-old.
Charlie reached out to Stiles, making grabby hands and whimpered. “Mama!”
Stiles took her into his arms and kissed all over her teary face. “Oh, my poor
baby.” He nuzzled her and rubbed her back.
Lynn handed Derek her bag and coat, not batting an eye at what Charlie called
Stiles. “She was fine all night until the sun started coming up. I think it was
just waking up in an unfamiliar place and not knowing where her parents were.
Other than that, she was a joy to have and I’d be happy to babysit again.”
Stiles smiled at her and leaned into his husband. “Thanks, Lynn. I’ll see you
at the park yeah?”
“Of course! Goodbye, Stiles. Derek, nice to see you again.” Lynn held out her
hand to Derek.
Derek took her hand. “Likewise. We’ll be in touch.” He led Stiles down to the
lobby and then out to the car. Derek nuzzled his daughter, reaffirming his
scent on her as they strapped her into her car seat.
Derek got in the car and began driving. They needed to get to the airport or
else they’ll miss picking up John.
Stiles was confused because they weren’t heading home. “Der? Where are we
going?”
“I have an errand to run real quick and then we’ll head home.” Derek reached
over and grabbed his mate’s hand, lacing their fingers together.
Stiles nodded and looked back at Charlie and smiled. She had a tight hold on
her blankie and sucking intently on her pacifier as she slept in her car seat.
Stiles turned back to the front of the car. “Charlie’s asleep. So, where are we
going, baby?”
“I’ve got a surprise for you. So, sit back and enjoy the ride. We’ll be there
soon.” Derek said.
About a half hour later, they pulled up to the airport. Derek stepped out of
the car and collected Charlie from the back and walked around the car to join
Stiles. They walked into the crowded airport and Derek led them to the right
gate.
They stood waiting at the gate.as they watched the people coming and going.
Derek smelled John before he saw him and smiled. He waited until Stiles caught
sight of his father.
Stiles was still confused until he saw his dad coming off the plane. “Dad!” he
let go of Derek’s hand and ran over to hug his dad tightly. “I’ve missed you so
much.”
John dropped his carry-on bag and wrapped his arms around Stiles in a tight
embrace. “Missed you too kiddo.” He pulled back and took him in. “You look good
Stiles. Let’s get out of here. I’m starving.”
“Sure thing. Babe, let’s take dad to our favorite diner. And avoid the one I
used to work at like the plague.” Stiles said.
Derek nodded and smiled. “Sure thing baby. Come on, the car’s just out front.”
They walked out of the airport and piled up into the car and headed to the Full
Moon Diner.
 
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