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      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski, Vernon_Boyd/Erica_Reyes, Allison_Argent/
      Scott_McCall, Aiden/Lydia_Martin, Lydia_Martin/Original_Male_Character(s)
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      Scott_McCall, Aiden_(Teen_Wolf), Lydia_Martin, Peter_Hale, Isaac_Lahey,
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      Barebacking, No_Lube, pretty_much_sex_in_every_chapter
  Series:
      Part 1 of Why_do_you_smell_like_Derek_Hale?
  Collections:
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      Published: 2014-08-24 Completed: 2014-11-03 Chapters: 13/13 Words: 56156
****** Why do you smell like Derek Hale? ******
by RainRune207
Summary
     Stiles and Derek are trying to keep their relationship secret until
     Stiles turns eighteen. It doesn't help that Derek keeps surprising
     Stiles before they hang out with the pack.
Notes
     There will probably be more tags added while I'm writing. These are
     just ones I know I'm going to have or have already included in the
     chapters I've written.
***** Scott *****
Stiles walks into Derek’s loft for the pack meeting, Derek had surprised him
when he had gotten home and he hoped the scent of him wasn’t lingering on his
skin. They didn’t want the pack to know yet, if the pack knew then his father
would find out and so would Chris Argent. Both of those factors weren’t one’s
that Stiles was looking forward too when the time came. He hated being
surrounded by werewolves, at least the humans weren’t going to be able to smell
Derek on him, they just had to make it three months until Stiles turned
eighteen and then they’d tell everyone.
He opened up the front door of the loft with his key and put his bags down; he
walked into the kitchen to get a drink and get some food ready. They always had
food out when the pack was there because they all ate like pigs; Stiles froze
when he saw Scott at the fridge grabbing drinks out for the pack members
already located in the lounge room. He was doing Stiles’ job and it annoyed him
to no end; he was going to have to put a stop to this.
Stiles looked across the room to where Derek was lounged casually with the
pack, he looked more relaxed than Stiles had seen him in months and he was glad
that he did that to him. Derek looked his way and gave him a little smirk,
Stiles could still feel those lips pressed into his neck kissing, sucking and
biting, he moved a hand self-consciously to the spot and Derek winked at him.
None of the pack seemed to notice this exchange and Stiles shook his head at
him before walking to the kitchen like nothing was bothering him.
“Hey Stiles,” he said without looking and he walked towards him confidentially.
Scott pulled his head out of the fridge and sniffed at Stiles. “Why do you
smell like Derek?”
“We all smell like Derek,” he said carefully. It wasn’t a lie because they were
always around at Derek’s and his scent was permanent on all of their skin
without them even knowing. Scott shrugged and walked out to the lounge with all
of the drinks, Stiles sighed and really thought of the reason he smelled so
strongly of Derek Hale.
Derek climbed in through the bedroom window and Stiles smiled from the doorway,
he moved quickly slamming Stiles against the door and kissing him fiercely.
Stiles moaned against Derek’s mouth as he felt strong hands travel down his
body and grab his ass tightly. Derek scooped Stiles up effortlessly and carried
him to the bed; he crawled over the younger man and kissed him eagerly. “I
missed you too Sourwolf,” Stiles said breathlessly, “we can’t go all the way
because we have a pack meeting in thirty minutes.” Derek ground his hips
against Stiles and he groaned feeling the press of his erection. “Fuck.”
“We’ll be quick,” Derek said and nipped his collarbone softly, he knew not to
leave bruises were the pack could see, Stiles tilted his neck and gave Derek
better access to the sensitised skin. Derek bit at the skin and Stiles groaned
lifting his hips to grind against Derek’s hard dick, Derek growled low in his
throat and ran his tongue over the bite. “Stiles, you’re making my wolf want to
come out.”
“You started this asshole,” he rasped out, “you could have waited until after
the pack meeting. You could have had me as many times as you liked then
including your wolf.” Derek bit his skin again and Stiles gasped digging his
nails into the back of Derek’s neck, his wolf liked when Stiles marked him and
he hoped it was going to be enough to calm him down until tonight. “Fuck,”
Stiles reached down and unbuttoned his jeans before pushing them down his hips.
“Touch me,” Derek didn’t need another invitation. He reached into Stiles boxers
and jerked him off quickly making Stiles come all over his own shirt. “Fucking
hell Derek,” he panted and looked at his werewolf, “how are we going to hide
this for much longer?”
“I can’t leave you alone Stiles,” he said and Stiles reached up to stroke his
cheek, “not when you’re my mate. My wolf would go crazy and I’d attack someone;
we’ll have to deal with the consequences if someone finds out and we’ll deal
with it together.”
“Together,” Stiles reached down and flicked Derek’s jeans open, “my turn before
we have to shower and pretend not to like each other.” Stiles reached into
Derek’s jeans and jerked him off quickly, Derek growled and looked down at him
with bright blue eyes, his wolf enjoyed this and it excited Stiles, his hand
kept up a steady rhythm until Derek’s hips bucked and Stiles felt the come coat
his hand. “We are so fucked,” Derek nodded and sucked a hickey into Stiles
collarbone. Oh the mark always came after, Stiles freaked out the first time
but now he liked being claimed by Derek. He belonged to him and no one else.
“Let’s shower and hope we don’t smell too much like sex at the pack meeting,”
Derek got up and grabbed some of his clothes out of the cupboard. Stiles smiled
and followed him to the bathroom; he stripped off his clothes quickly and got
into the warm water with Derek pressed close behind him. They washed each other
with the soap and tried to keep it as simple as that; Stiles didn’t need
another raging boner before he went to the pack meeting tonight. “Stop it,”
Derek said and shut off the water. He lent forward and grazed his teeth over
the mark he left on Stiles’ clavicle and he shivered involuntarily. “Let’s get
dressed before this gets out of hand.” Stiles nodded and got out of the shower;
he grabbed the towels and handed one to Derek before wrapping his own around
his waist.
They walked into the room and dried quickly, Derek walked up behind him and
sniffed his neck before rubbing his cheek against it. His arms enveloped Stiles
while he continued to rub his cheek over the bits of Stiles body he could
reach. “Not too much or they’ll figure it out. Scent marking is very obvious.”
Derek stepped away from Stiles and let him get dressed.
Stiles shook his head and blinked away the memory, he got food out of the
cupboards and started cooking. He usually had everything made but Derek had
distracted him this afternoon and he didn’t get here early like normal. Stiles
felt a hand run across his shoulder and he jumped, Derek looked at him
concerned and he smiled reassuringly. “I’m just distracted,” he whispered and
looked at the pack, “we have to tell them what happened when we were taken. We
can’t keep lying. We can leave out the important details but we have to tell
them.”
“Alright, we’ll tell them what happened when we were abducted but the rest
stays private until you’re eighteen or Scott with rip my throat out with his
teeth,” Stiles laughed and went back to preparing food. Derek stood next to his
mate and helped him make the snacks they so badly needed to feed this motley
crew. “So we tell them about the spell and what it made happen?” Stiles nodded
and cut the last sandwich that Derek handed to him. “Stay for dinner tonight.
We’ll get Chinese and figure out what to do next.”
“Ok,” they walked into the lounge and put the food down. Derek settled on the
arm chair and Stiles sat on the floor in front of him. “We have something to
tell you guys,” they all looked up and Stiles suddenly felt nervous, “when we
were taken by that coven two months ago.” Stiles paused and looked at Derek,
his hand came down to squeeze his should reassuringly. “They put a spell on
us.”
“What kind of spell?” Scott said and looked at Derek instead of Stiles.
“The kind that was only broken by sex,” Derek said and met Scott’s gaze
unflinchingly. He continued to rub Stiles’ shoulder reassuringly and Stiles
relaxed into his grip. “We didn’t think you’d take the details well Scott and
didn’t want to give you a reason to lose your true alpha status.”
“We assumed but didn’t want to say anything,” Isaac said and looked at Stiles,
“we could all smell that you had lost that pureness about you but we didn’t
want to broach that particular subject. Is that the reason you are around Derek
a lot now?” Stiles nodded. “You feel safe with him.” Stiles nodded again and he
hoped this was enough to placate the pack until they told them the rest of the
truth later on. “You’ve both seemed different since that night and now it
explains the reassuring touches.”
“We’ve had a hard time since that night,” Stiles answered honestly. He
remembered the pain when he was separated from Derek the first night, he had
gone there at two in the morning and found Derek pacing back and forth in his
lounge. They had made a bed in the corner and had fallen asleep with each
other, now every night Stiles snuck here or Derek came to him. They couldn’t be
away from each other for more than a few hours without the empty feeling taking
him over.
“Thanks for telling us,” Scott said and Stiles looked at him, “it also explains
the Derek smell.”
“Yeah,” Derek said and removed his hand from Stiles shoulder where his mark
was. Stiles stood up and walked back into the kitchen and finished getting the
food ready for the pack; they were always hungry and would chew his arm off if
they didn’t get more food into their stomachs. One plate of sandwiches weren’t
going to placate a pack of wolves. Even the girls were getting as bad as the
guys and they would stuff the food they received down their throats; Stiles
thought they did it so the guys couldn’t steal their food but he wasn’t sure.
“I’m just going to help Stiles bring the rest of the food. Someone answer the
door when the three girls get here. Erica and Boyd will be by later; they have
a prior engagement and are going to try to make it here tonight. If not I’m
sure someone will update them.” The boys nodded and Derek walked into the
kitchen, he could sense that something was bothering Stiles and he was going to
find out.
Derek grabbed Stiles arm and pulled him into the walk-in pantry, he had every
room in the house soundproofed and the builders had included the pantry for
some reason. It certainly came in handy right now. “Stiles, tell me what’s
wrong baby?”
“I hate that I can’t be with you like the others when we’re all together,” he
sighed and reached up to trace his fingers along Derek’s stubbled jaw. “I want
to be able to kiss you in front of them, to sit in your lap and be disgustingly
lovey that we disturb the pack.”
“You don’t think we’ll be like that in three months,” he challenged and Stiles
smiled at him, “they’re going to hate us and be glad that they hadn’t known
until that point. Do you really think they’d be able to put up with us for five
months constantly touching each other?”
“They’d get over it,” he replied and looked at his partner, his mate, his life;
god he couldn’t imagine not being with Derek now, he was the other piece of
Stiles’ soul and he didn’t even realise it was missing until Derek filled it.
“Give me a kiss and let’s get out there before they notice we’re not in the
kitchen anymore.” Derek smirked and walked towards him slowly, Stiles shivered
because he could imagine Derek doing this in the bedroom, he cupped Stiles
cheek and closed the distance between their mouths. The kiss was unhurried and
Derek explored his mouth slowly not fearing that the pack was going to come
looking for them. Stiles pulled away and looked at Derek with glazed eyes. “I
love you, you know that right and you believe me.”
Derek could hear the strong beat of his heart, he knew his lovely mate was
telling him the truth and he knew he felt the same way. “I love you too.”
Stiles knew he was in trouble where it concerned this man, he didn’t believe
that he’d be able to keep it secret for much longer, it seemed to bother him
more hiding their relationship than it does Derek. Being a werewolf certainly
gave Derek an advantage to keeping secrets. It definitely wasn’t Stiles though;
he just had to keep it together for a few more months. They walked out of the
kitchen carrying the rest of the food and Stiles smiled when he saw his three
lovely ladies; well his Wonder Woman was his main girl but he loved the others
all the same.
“Ally,” he smiled when she walked up to him and kissed his cheek lightly, she
went and sat down in Scott’s lap kissing him fiercely, Kira had understood the
mating bond when Scott explained it and everyone was happy they were back
together. Well Chris wasn’t particularly happy that his daughter was mated with
a werewolf but he wasn’t going to deny a True Alpha his mate. “Kira,” he walked
to the next girl and kissed her softly on the cheek.
Lydia stood their smirking at Stiles and he walked towards her hugging her the
tightest, Aiden growled behind her and he rolled his eyes before letting her
go. He always believed that he loved her the most until he mated with Derek,
those witches hadn’t expected that when they put the spell on them, they
thought Derek would kill Stiles when he wolfed out but the opposite happened,
they couldn’t kill a spark so they were hoping Derek would when they had sex,
Stiles was glad it didn’t turn out that way and he wouldn’t change a thing
about their relationship. Not even the way it started.
“You reek of Derek,” Aiden said and grabbed a sandwich off of the table. Stiles
looked towards Derek and he walked to him and squeezed his mate’s neck
affectionately. Scott informed the late comers of the events that had happened
before they arrived and Stiles relaxed because he didn’t need to go through the
motions again with the others. He knew Aiden would inform Ethan and Danny when
they got back from their holiday.
“Can we go back to our pack meeting now? We have a siren lurking around the
preserve and we need to figure out a way to kill it,” Stiles said and sat down
on the floor in front of Derek. The wolf started running his fingers through
his hair and Stiles relaxed his head against the wolf’s knee. The pack nodded
and they went back to the conversation they needed to have with this pack
meeting.
***** Erica *****
Chapter Summary
     Erica smells Derek on Stiles and makes the right assumption.
Chapter Notes
     So in the text's WW stands for Wonder Woman because I definitely see
     Stiles giving her that code name more than Catwoman.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Stiles hurried towards his next class, he had been running behind all afternoon
thanks to his sourwolf, he couldn’t believe that Derek had come and surprised
him in his free period, that had been a first and Stiles definitely couldn’t
complain. Having sex in the locker room had always been one of his fantasies
before he left school and Derek was just keeping his mate happy except they
lost track of time and now Stiles was late for Harris’ class. That guy hated
him and was going to take pleasure in Stiles being late.
“Sorry I’m late,” he muttered when he hurried into class and took the empty
seat next to Erica.
“Mr Stilinski,” Harris said and he looked up, “detention after school.”
“I’ve got lacrosse practice,” he said without thinking and wished he hadn’t
said anything.
“Detention after lacrosse practice then, I’ll be waiting here for you and if
you don’t come back you can have detention for the entire week.” He went back
to the board and Stiles pulled out his notebooks; he tried to pay attention to
what Harris was saying but he couldn’t concentrate. Having detention means that
he won’t get any alone time with Derek this afternoon and he’ll be late to hang
out with the pack. All these teenagers are going to be angry that no food had
been prepared; he hated the amount of food that werewolves could consume. 
Stiles: Got detention after school because I was late to class. Won’t be there
til 6.He got out his phone and fired off a text to Derek so he knew what was
happening.
He felt his phone buzz in his hand. Derek: sorry I got you in trouble. I’ll
prepare food and order pizza when you get here.He smiled and slipped his phone
back into his pocket, he turned to look at Erica and saw her smirking at him.
“What?” He whispered and looked around the room, they were the only ones from
the pack in this particular class and he was thankful for that.
“You and Derek,” she whispered and Stiles felt his cheeks heat, “I won’t tell
anyone but seriously I had no idea until now.”
“How did you figure it out?” He asked softly trying not to draw attention to
them.
“The scent is very fresh for the middle of the day,” he blushed and looked at
her, “if you had been together this morning it wouldn’t be so prominent. I can
tell its fresh and obviously the reason you were late.” He nodded. “Was it
worth it?” Stiles thought about the reason he was late again and blushed
furiously.
His phone chimed and he looked down at the text message. Derek: Meet me in the
locker room.He hurried out of the library and ran across the lacrosse field to
get to the locker room faster; he swung open the door and before he could react
he was slammed against it and kissed thoroughly. He wrapped his hand around
Derek’s neck and speared his finger through the soft dark hair at the nape; he
moaned when Derek gripped his ass and pulled him flush against his body.
“Derek,” he gasped out before he slammed their mouths back together. He
couldn’t get enough of this man and never planned to let him go. “We have to be
quick,” he said when he pulled away from his mouth to take a breath. “I only
have 25 minutes before my next class.”
“That’s plenty of time,” he said gruffly against Stiles’ ear. He spun the
younger man around and pushed himself against his back; he reached around and
flicked open the buttons of his pants before pulling down the zipper. “You
would still be loose from this morning?”
“I didn’t have time to shower thanks to you,” he muttered and gasped when he
felt his boyfriends hand cup his growing erection. “Fuck me,” he groaned and
thrust his hips into the hand. He had always wanted to do this but didn’t think
it would happen; Derek shoved his jeans and boxers down before he nuzzled into
Stiles neck. “I love you.”
“Shh,” he whispered and moved his fingers to drag over Stiles’ hole. He could
still feel the lube there from this morning and he growled low in his throat.
He pushed one finger in and Stiles groaned loudly at the feeling, Derek quickly
slid in a second and Stiles moved his hips back to meet the action, he felt the
long fingers graze over his prostate and he let out a choked off moan. “You
always respond so well to me,” his boyfriend groaned in his ear and Stiles
fucked himself back onto the digits in his body. “So good for me Stiles. I love
you too.”
Stiles heard the zip sliding down and a package tearing open but he was too
busy fucking himself on fingers to care. “Derek please,” he groaned when the
fingers began to pull out and he clenched his ass around them trying to keep
them in but failed. He looked over his shoulder and Derek slammed their lips
together kissing his mate roughly, he grabbed the bottom of his cock and pumped
it a few times before lining himself up at Stiles’ entrance, he traced his cock
over the hole and watched as Stiles’ hole clenched greedily trying to get his
cock inside of it. “Don’t tease,” Stiles muttered against his lips.
“I won’t,” he pushed forward roughly and bottomed out in the one thrust. Stiles
groaned and Derek bit hard into his clothed shoulder. “Fuck,” Stiles shouted at
the pressure and Derek knew they were both done for, “move.” Derek drew out
slowly so only the tip was still inside before slamming back into Stiles hard,
the boy groaned and tried to grip at the wall. “Please,” he whimpered and Derek
couldn’t deny his pleading mate.
He set up a rhythm and continued to pound into the ass of the man he loved,
Stiles was a moaning mess in his arms and he knew he could make it better, he
grabbed Stiles hips and changed the angle slamming into the boys prostate every
second stroke. He could feel himself drawing close but wanted Stiles to come
first; this was really only going to be a quickie and he hated that he couldn’t
take time to make love to his mate. “Derek, I’m gonna cum,” he moaned and went
to reach for his aching cock but Derek smacked his hand away.
“I want you to cum just from my cock Stiles,” he continued to press into his
prostate with every stroke and Stiles moaned loudly. “Cum for me Stiles,” he
bit down on his shoulder and Stiles cried out his name painting the wall in
front of him with long white stripes of cum. Derek’s rhythm faltered and he
followed close behind groaning into the neck of his mate; they both stood there
panting and Derek slowly pulled himself out. He tied off the condom and threw
it into one of the nearby trash cans.
He fixed his clothes and spun Stiles around to fix him back up, he kissed his
mate slowly and bit his lips softly. “I love you,” he said again and felt
himself relax for the first time in weeks. “You’re late for class.”
“Shit,” Stiles’ eyes flew open and he looked at the clock above them. He
grabbed his backpack and kissed Derek quickly before running to the door, he
stopped and turned back to face his lover. “I love you too. Harris is an
asshole and is going to kill me; I’ll see you tonight and we can continue
this.”
“Definitely,” Derek chuckled as his mate ran out of the room.
“Stiles,” Erica said and he snapped out of his thoughts. He looked at her and
flushed embarrassedly at being caught out thinking about Derek, she could
probably smell his arousal and wasn’t saying anything to cause him more
embarrassment. “Was it worth it?”
“Yes, it was so worth it,” he smirked.
“I’m glad you both have someone now,” Erica replied softly and they both fell
silent while Harris continued to teach the class. Stiles left the classroom
when the bell rang knowing he was going to be returning there later that day;
he pulled out his phone and texted Derek. Stiles: So how do u feel bout Erica
knowing?He knew he was going to get a reply quickly because this was Derek,
brooding, loner Derek, he was sitting at home waiting for Stiles to text him.
Derek: How do you feel about it?
Stiles: I’m okay with WW knowing. She said she wouldn’t tell any1.
Derek: I’ll make sure of it.Stiles smiled and wasn’t paying attention, he
smacked into a hard body and fell to the ground roughly. “Shit,” he looked up
and groaned. Out of all the people to run into, it  had to be a jock, even with
Stiles being on the lacrosse team, the jock and bimbo population hated him and
it wasn’t going to change. “I’m sorry I wasn’t paying attention,” he rushed out
and looked down at his feet. Where was Scott when he needed him?
“I should make you kiss my shoes while you’re down there Stilinski,” a crowd
had gathered around and Stiles felt like he was going to die from humiliation.
He pressed dial on his phone and hoped Scott picked up, he kept his head down
and anticipated the blow that came from the jock. He rolled to the side and
crouched in a defensive gesture, Allison and Derek had been teaching him, he
wasn’t a wilting flower anymore. “Oh I’m gonna pound you.”
“Unfortunately that role only applies to my boyfriend,” he knew none of them
were going to believe him but it was an automatic response.
“Who would touch you Stilinski?”
“You need to back off,” Scott said and walked over yanking Stiles off the
floor. He was flanked by Isaac, Boyd and Erica; he knew Allison and Lydia were
lurking around somewhere and would smack down with any of these girls standing
around gawking at Stiles. “Stiles you okay.”
“Yeah man,” he looked down at his phone and his eyes widened in shock. He had
called Derek and he had heard the entire exchange between this jerk and Stiles.
“Just you know me being clumsy.”
“And lying about having a boyfriend,” the jock sneered and Scott looked at him
angrily, “we don’t like fags in our school.”
“Asshole,” Stiles smiled when he heard Lydia’s voice. She walked towards him
and eyed the jock up and down, she eyed the group surrounding them and Stiles
knew this was only going to end in humiliation for this guy. “Now,” she reached
down and grabbed his dick squeezing hard, “us girls don’t like guys without
dicks. Yours is already feeling pretty small so it’s not going to be missed.
You leave him alone or I will rip them off the next time.” She let him go and
walked over to Stiles kissing him on the cheek. “Now don’t leave lover boy on
the line.”
“Shit,” he ran down the hallway and put his phone to his ear, “Der, I wasn’t
meant to call you. Was meant to call Scott.”
“Tell Lydia thank you and that she’s awesome,” he could tell that Derek was
smirking through the line and he grinned happily, “I’ll see you tonight and
we’ll talk about that pounding intimately.”
“You promise,” he whispered.
“I promise,” Derek replied and Stiles smiled brightly.
“Can’t wait,” he answered cheekily and hung up. The rest of the day passed in a
blur and Stiles didn’t even care by the end; even detention with Harris
couldn’t slow him down. He was anxious to get to his boyfriends house and make
good on these promises Derek had made this afternoon. The good thing about
tonight was there was no pack meeting and it was only a movie after school
before all the couples spilt off and went their own ways for the night. Thank
god for Friday’s.
Chapter End Notes
     So Erica and Lydia both figured it out and aren't going to tell
     anyone. They're happy for Stiles and Derek and glad they found
     someone. These are the only ones in the fic who actually know most of
     the time.
***** Peter *****
Chapter Summary
     “Stiles you smell good,” Peter said and looked at the boy, “which
     lucky guy is responsible for popping your cherry?”
     “Umm I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Stiles picked up a
     piece of pizza and took a big bite.
     “Derek, you can’t be serious that you’d let him here reeking of sex?”
     Peter said and Derek growled at his uncle. “For fuck sake are you
     some kind of sadist and like hurting yourself. You better pull your
     head out of your ass and deal with this.” Stiles sat there watching
     the exchange and was feeling very confused. Why was Peter getting so
     upset about him having sex and why was he yelling at Derek? “So
     Stiles, who’s the lucky fellow?” Stiles blushed and looked down at
     his clenched hands sitting in his lap. “That good hey.”
     “So good,” he replied and saw the tips of Derek’s ear heat up at the
     remembered escapades of this afternoon.
Chapter Notes
     So I believe Peter would be a total creeper and would bring attention
     to the fact that Stiles had sex. This is unbeta'd so any mistakes are
     my own and I'm so flipping sorry about that.
Peter arrived back at the loft and wrinkled his nose, Stiles and Derek were
pressed against the couch looking at information on Derek’s newly bought
laptop, Peter was curious at who he talked to because they were certainly the
reason why he had purchased the thing. They both looked up and Stiles smiled at
him, Derek raised an eyebrow and continued to stare at his uncle while Stiles
pointed something out on the computer. “You see here, that’s the weak spot and
the easiest place to kill them. When in a battle try to strike here because
they are heavily protected everywhere else.” Stiles stopped talking and looked
at the two men eyeing each other off. “You’re not even listening to me.”
“Stiles you smell good,” Peter said and looked at the boy, “which lucky guy is
responsible for popping your cherry?”
“Umm I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Stiles picked up a piece of pizza
and took a big bite.
“Derek, you can’t be serious that you’d let him here reeking of sex?” Peter
said and Derek growled at his uncle. “For fuck sake are you some kind of
masochist and like hurting yourself. You better pull your head out of your ass
and deal with this.” Stiles sat there watching the exchange and was feeling
very confused. Why was Peter getting so upset about him having sex and why was
he yelling at Derek? “So Stiles, who’s the lucky fellow?” Stiles blushed and
looked down at his clenched hands sitting in his lap. “That good hey.”
“So good,” he replied and saw the tips of Derek’s ear heat up at the remembered
escapades of this afternoon.
Stiles was busy the next week, he only got to see Derek at pack meetings, his
father didn’t have night shift this week and expected him to be home. They both
knew that the sheriff was a light sleeper, they couldn’t afford to be caught by
Stiles’ father before Stiles turned eighteen, he knew about the wolves but he
didn’t know about the mating that came with them. Stiles was getting anxious
now, he hadn’t been with his mate in a week and he was starting to feel the
effects, his hands were getting clammy and he was restless.
“Dad, I’m going out for a little bit. I’ll be back before curfew,” he said and
hurried out the front door before his father could say anything. He got into
his Jeep and drove as quickly as possible to Derek’s house, he arrived at the
loft and slammed the door and headed inside, he looked at the elevator and then
to the stairs, that elevator was not to be trusted so he went to the stairs. He
was almost to the first floor when he heard the footsteps hurrying down from
above him, he smiled and braced himself on the landing and waited for impact.
Derek slammed into Stiles and shoved him back against the wall, he breathed in
his mates scent and licked along his neck. “Oh god I could feel the wolf
Stiles. He wanted you and was getting so restless. Did you feel it?”
“I’m here, aren’t I?” He replied sarcastically and Derek bit his shoulder
sharply, Stiles couldn’t hold back the moan he released and he gripped Derek’s
shoulders tightly. “Tell me you grabbed lube before coming down here.” Derek
growled and Stiles slammed his mouth against the wolves, he felt their teeth
hit sharply but didn’t care, he needed his mate to devour him and make him his
again. He dug his nails into Derek’s neck and deepened the kiss feeling the
wolf rumbling against his chest excitedly. “Derek,” he moaned against his
mate’s lips, “either fuck me here or take me upstairs.”
“Your wish is my command,” Derek scooped him up and ran upstairs faster than a
human so Stiles knew he was using his wolf strength. He was tossed on top of
Derek’s bed and watched as Derek ripped his shirt over his head. “Either take
your clothes off or I’m going to rip them off.” Stiles stripped off his shirt
and jeans and smiled when Derek noticed he had been going commando for the day.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard Stiles.”
“Yes,” he hissed and looked at Derek with wild eyes. He was going as crazy as
Derek was because whatever Derek felt he did too, it was a part of the mating
bond and he was never going to complain about it. “Next time don’t let it go
this far, you feel it earlier than me, come and claim me, I don’t care if my
dad knows. This sucks.”
“Shut up Stiles,” Derek dove on top of his mate and kissed him hungrily. He
could feel his fangs elongate and he dragged them over Stiles’ bottom lip, he
couldn’t control his wolf this time and this mating was all going to be based
off of instinct. He didn’t know what was going to happen but he was just going
to roll with it. “I love you,” he lisped and Stiles smiled reaching up to trail
his fingers over his hairy face and he tilted his head to allow Stiles more
access. “I can’t control it.”
“You’re beautiful,” Stiles said and continued to trace his fingers over Derek’s
wolf features, “I love you so much. Your wolf and human side Derek. I love all
of you.” Derek felt his chest rumble happily and he lent over Stiles and
continued to let the human touch him. Sometimes his wolf didn’t need sex to
placate it, it just needed the touch of its mate and it would be happy, Stiles
on the other hand wanted the sex. “Derek, I need you to pass me the lube so I
can prep myself. I don’t think you’re in any state to do it and I need you to
desperately make love to me.”
Derek reached to his side and pulled open the drawer, he fumbled around inside
until his fingers touched the bottle of lube. He clenched it tightly and pulled
it out dropping it on Stiles’ chest. “I’m going to take my hand off for a
second,” Stiles said and flicked open the bottle pouring it on his fingers. He
threw the lube to the side and put his clean hand back to Derek’s face
continuing to trace over his features, Derek watched as his other hand trailed
between them and went between his cheeks, Stiles moaned when his first two
fingers breached him and Derek whined because he wasn’t making the sounds
leaving his lips. “I’m going to be as quick as possible sourwolf.”
“Be faster,” he groaned and nuzzled into Stiles neck. He ran his teeth over the
boys shoulder and smelt his arousal increase, oh his boy liked that, he did it
again and Stiles heart beat became erratic. “I am going to bite you right there
Stiles when I mate you.” The boy’s breath hitched and he gasped when he added
another finger to his hole to help stretch himself. “God Stiles you smell so
good.” He pulled his fingers out and pulled Derek up to kiss him roughly, his
hand stroked Derek and added a little of the remaining lube to his aching cock.
“I love you so much,” he whispered as he sank into his younger boyfriend’s hot
heat one slow inch at a time.
“Fuck Derek,” he moaned. He wrapped his legs around his waist and clung while
the man above him slowly sank into him; this was intense and he didn’t know if
he should cry and feel blessed that he could feel this loved by his mate.
“Derek,” he let out a loud moan when he finally bottomed out and stilled above
him. Stiles looked to the side and saw Derek’s claws sank into the mattress
either side of Stiles’ head, the wolf above him didn’t move and Stiles could
feel himself growing restless. “Derek please.”
“Just give me a minute Stiles,” he groaned and moved his hips sliding almost
the way out before painfully slow sliding back in. Stiles was going to die if
he kept this pace up, he continued to let Derek set this slow torturous pace
because it was what the wolf needed right now. “I feel something happening,” he
said between gritted teeth and Stiles finally got with the program. There when
Derek slid back he felt something pull at his hole, he moaned when it slide
back in and looked at Derek with wide eyes. “I don’t know but I need to move to
get the pressure to release.”
“Yes, move faster,” Stiles cried out as Derek pulled out and slammed back into
him. They had never had sex with Derek shifted before but if this glorious
feeling was anything to go by he was going to demand it from now on. Derek set
up a brutal pace and continued to slam into his mate, he could feel his dick
catching on the boys rim and he stilled his movements feeling it fill out even
more, he couldn’t pull out any further and he ground his hips into his mate.
Derek roared and sank his teeth into Stiles shoulder before lapping at it with
his tongue, Stiles bucked beneath him and screamed when the orgasm was ripped
out of him. “Oh my god, Derek is that your knot.” He continued to swivel his
hips in a circle, Stiles groaned and felt his sagging erection jerk against his
stomach in a valiant effort to get hard again.
“Stiles,” Derek groaned and shuddered against his mate. Stiles could feel cum
filling him up and he moved his hips against Derek’s again causing the older
man to groan and squirt more cum into him. “I don’t know how long this will
last Stiles.”
“It’s a knot Derek,” Stiles moaned and felt himself growing hard again at the
tiny movements Derek was still making, “it can last 45 minutes to an hour.”
“How do you know this Stiles?” He continued to move his hips in slow circles
hitting Stiles’ prostate on every circle, the boy cried out and felt himself
cum across his chest again, Derek collapsed his weight on top of Stiles and he
felt the boys cum squish against his stomach. Stiles lifted his hands up and
started stroking his mates back reassuringly, the next time Derek lifted his
head he was normal and he kissed Stiles softly. “How do you know about this?”
“I’m the research man,” he said sarcastically and rolled his eyes at Derek, “do
any of you read anything I give you?”
“No,” his mate replied quickly and Stiles hit his chest.
Twenty minutes later Derek pulled out and smiled at his mate, they both got up
and showered and Stiles relaxed against him and let Derek wash and massage his
skin in a soothing gesture.
“So Derek obviously isn’t the one because he looks like he swallowed a lemon,
this new guy must be doing you something good Stiles because even I felt
jealous seeing your face then,” Derek growled and Peter held up his hands in a
submissive gesture, “don’t get angry at me. You should have made your move
earlier before a random guy made a move on him.”
“He’s not eighteen yet,” Derek said between clenched teeth, “I’m not doing a
Kate to him.” Stiles could feel the guilt radiating through the bond and he
wanted to reach out and comfort his mate; he couldn’t wait until Peter left and
they could be alone. “Stiles, can you leave so neither of us hurt you.”
“Sure,” he stood up and looked down at his mate, “have a look through the
information and if you need me to run by anything call me later.” It was that
last three words he knew Derek would concentrate on and he’d get the phone call
later tonight. He left the loft confused and could now feel the anger running
through him, Derek was about to have a massive beat down with his uncle and it
was Stiles’ fault because he didn’t want to tell the pack about their
relationship. Maybe they needed to re-evaluate this and make it right in the
whole packs eyes.
***** Lydia *****
Chapter Summary
     Lydia walked around the corner in the hall holding hands with Aiden
     and stopped when she saw the scene in front of her, these boys never
     learnt their lessons and she heard Aiden growl when the jock shoved
     Stiles to the ground. Even though he was on the lacrosse team and he
     was popular people still liked making his life a living hell. “I’ve
     got this,” she whispered to Aiden and strode forward. Aiden followed
     her and they stopped next to Stiles laying on the floor.
Chapter Notes
     So I've had a really good writing day today and finished a chapter
     then I went it needs another between it coz there were too many guy
     point of views. I've now spaced it out so there's even amount of girl
     and guy.
Lydia walked around the corner in the hall holding hands with Aiden and stopped
when she saw the scene in front of her, these boys never learnt their lessons
and she heard Aiden growl when the jock shoved Stiles to the ground. Even
though he was on the lacrosse team and he was popular people still liked making
his life a living hell. “I’ve got this,” she whispered to Aiden and strode
forward. Aiden followed her and they stopped next to Stiles laying on the
floor.
“Hey guys, I was just testing the comfort of the floor. Care to join me?”
Stiles said sarcastically and Lydia smirked at him. Aiden reached down and
yanked Stiles up to his feet, Stiles tapped him on the arm and Aiden nodded his
understanding. “So these gentleman were just expressing their opinions on me
texting in the hall?”
“We were expressing our interest of you being a lying dick and not having a
boyfriend,” one of the jocks said and Stiles rolled his eyes.
“Well if you didn’t stomp on my phone you could have just looked at who I was
texting moron,” Stiles said and started picking up the pieces. Lydia chuckled
softly before her phone started ringing and she pulled it out of her purse
checking the name, she held it out to Stiles and he took it answering it
immediately. “Hey, yeah I’m fine. No these jerks broke my phone and I couldn’t
answer you back. Yep I’ll see you tonight at six.” He hung up and passed the
phone back to Lydia.
“Now I would have thought you learnt your lesson,” Lydia said and walked to the
leader of the pack, “I know I remember telling you to leave him alone and if
you didn’t I’d rip your balls off.” She continued to edge her way closer to him
and he flinched when she reached out to run her fingers down his chest. “Now we
are the popular group of this school, you are the second, your group will be
destroyed if I say so, people will ignore you and those pretty little
cheerleaders you have hanging off your arm will start treating you like you
have a disease. Do you want that?”
“No,” he whimpered.
“No, what?” She whispered threateningly.
“No ma’am,” he said quickly and she smirked. She turned to look at the rest of
the group and the jock next to her sighed audibly at her attention being off of
him.
“If you keep this up I will destroy you and everything you’ve built,” she said,
“I know ways to get you injured and it will all look completely innocent.” She
turned to look at Aiden and he smiled dangerously, Stiles moved away from him
because he forgot how scary Aiden actually could be. The months of them joining
the pack had been good, Danny and Lydia had changed the twins for the better
and Stiles knew they’d protect anyone of the members of the pack including him
the human.
“You wouldn’t dare,” one of them tried to say.
“Aiden, you and Ethan know how to play all different sports don’t you?” He
nodded and the jock’s eyes widened. “Well maybe we should do a little wager,
three on three and you can choose the sports. Coach can judge and whoever wins
gets the say in what the other group does. As in no picking on Stiles and no
smashing his property and definitely replacing his phone with the newer model.
What do you say Aiden?”  
“Sounds good babe,” he smirked, “we’ll get Boyd to be our third member and we
expect you three to be our competitors.”
“Coach will never allow something like this to happen,” he tried.
“Well it’s a shame for you that coach loves us and knows our power and overall
he likes us better. We’ll see you in gym,” Aiden walked off and Stiles knew he
was finding the boys to implement this action in gym period. Coach was going to
be all for this little competition and Stiles was looking forward to gym class,
he smirked as the jocks continued to look like they were shitting themselves
and Lydia had a satisfied look on her face.
“Shall we go Stiles,” she said and hooked her arm through his, “I need to talk
to you about this boyfriend.” He nodded and Lydia smiled again. “We’ll see you
this afternoon boys.” Oh Stiles forgot that they had a big gym session with the
girls this afternoon. This was going to be amusing. If the cheerleaders wanted
to be involved in these games then he knew Kira, Allison and Erica would step
up and be his champions; those girls could win everything together and no one
would be able to stop them. If they had Lydia then they’d take over the world.
He would be afraid if they ever realised how terrifying they were together.
Lydia grabbed his arm and shoved him into an empty classroom.
“Thanks for saving me Lydia,” he sighed and looked at the crumpled mess of his
phone.
“He better be so worth all this lying,” she said sternly and crossed her arms
over her chest. A year ago Stiles knows he would have been looking but now he
didn’t even flinch seeing her breasts pressed together like that. “When are you
telling the pack the truth?”
“When I turn eighteen,” he said and she nodded at him. “I don’t know what I’m
doing Lydia.”
“Well you obviously do or you would have come to one of us for help a long time
ago,” she replied softly, “I only figured it out because I saw you once. I was
coming around to your house for a chat and I saw you on the front porch with
him, you were smiling up at him and he lent down and kissed you. It felt so
special and I was so jealous so I left.” Stiles remembered the day and smiled
softly.
Stiles walked up the front porch holding tightly to Derek’s hand, this was so
new and they had just had their first real date together. They had actually had
an awkward date because what could they possibly talk about after being forced
to have sex with each other but after a while it had slowly become comfortable
and Derek had opened up about what he had discovered. After that it had been
easy.
“So, what are we going to tell everyone?” Derek said and Stiles stood in front
of him holding onto his hand tightly.
“We don’t tell them until we’re ready,” Stiles replied and smiled, “do you
really think Scott’s going to keep this quiet from his mum and my dad? He
doesn’t have a filter. I don’t want you to get arrested Derek.”
“So we don’t tell them until you’re eighteen,” Stiles nodded and continued to
stare at him. He smiled and Derek moved forward, he lifted his hand and cupped
Stiles cheek, Stiles blushed and smiled at him softly. This was intense and he
couldn’t look away from his unusual green eyes, Derek smiled at the boy
standing before him and sighed. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about
your lips and the way you felt Stiles. Those witches seriously fucked up my
head and I thought I was going crazy without you.”
“I could feel it too,” Stiles free hand moved to Derek’s waist and he gasped at
the heat radiating through Derek’s clothes. “Please kiss me,” Derek nodded and
leant down pressing his lips to Stiles’. The boy gasped and they let each
other’s hand go, Derek’s hand went to his waist pulling him flush against him
and Stiles’ newly freed hand went to clutch Derek’s hair. The kiss continued
slowly until Derek traced his tongue along Stiles’ bottom lip and the boy
groaned before opening up to the older man.
The kiss turned dirty and Derek walked Stiles back pushing him against the
front of the house, he reached down and grabbed his thighs hoisting him up,
Stiles wrapped his legs around his waist and moaned into Derek’s mouth. Derek
pulled away breathing heavily and looked at Stiles’ dark eyes. “I think we
should go inside. My dad’s got the late shift and won’t be home until two.”
Derek nodded and let Stiles get down so he could open the front door. They both
attacked each other as soon as they were inside and the door was closed.
Stiles came back to the present and blushed when he saw Lydia staring at him.
“So how early on was that kiss?” She asked and Stiles knew she had basically
sensed everything he felt except the details of when it was and what was said.
“It was our first date,” he said and she smiled at him brightly. “We didn’t
know what we know now. So it’s been four months and we’ve still got another two
before my eighteenth, please don’t say anything and definitely don’t tell
Aiden.” She nodded and they heard the bell. “Let’s go watch the jocks get their
asses kicked.”
“Yes,” they both walked out and headed towards the locker rooms. They spilt up
and went to get changed into the corresponding rooms, Stiles wasn’t paying
attention and he startled when he looked up and there were thick muscular
thighs in front of him. Those denim clad thighs were familiar and he looked up
to see Derek standing over him, the rest of the locker room was empty and he
hurried to tie his last shoe.
“Are you okay?” Derek asked and Stiles nodded. “Where are the assholes so I can
kick their asses?”
“It’s okay, Aiden, Ethan and Boyd are about to inflict some damage. Come and
watch,” they both walked out of the locker room and went to stand with the
pack. Derek stood close to Stiles and took his hand when he was sure no one was
looking, Stiles turned and smirked at him before he faced forward and listened
to the coach speaking.
“So it has been brought to my attention that people on the team have been
bullying other students, I don’t condone that, I didn’t lose a testicle to
bullies but I sure got bullied after it, so three of the guys have challenged
the bullies to a sporting competition,” Coach Finstock said and Stiles saw the
bullies shift uncomfortably. “I love this idea.” Those guys didn’t know coach
well enough because they didn’t think he’d go for this. “I have set up ten
obstacles, count them ladies ten,” he held up his fingers and several people
laughed, “this is going to test strength, endurance and brains.” Fuck they were
going to lose on brains. “The games are as follow:
   1.        100m sprint
   2.        3 on 3 basketball
   3.        3 on 3 lacrosse
   4.        Last one standing
   5.        Archery
   6.        Puzzle solving
   7.        1 on 1 soccer- get to try and kick 5 balls in while the other tops
   8.        Weights- who can hold the most
   9.        Dancing
  10.        Juggling.”
“Coach,” Erica said and Stiles swore, “Kira, Allison and I would like to
challenge Bianca, Sasha and Tiffany because they bully Stiles too and we won’t
tolerate it.” He nodded and the girls walked forward.
“If Aiden, Ethan, Boyd, Erica, Allison and Kira score more points than Jake,
Cooper, Josh, Bianca, Sasha and Tiffany then they have to replace Stiles phone
and they’re not allowed near him for the reminder of their school careers,”
Coach continued and people turned to look at Stiles, “I’ve already got the
money for your phone Bolinski.” He shook his head because coach was never going
to get his name right. “Let’s begin. Guys against guys and girls against
girls.” These assholes didn’t know what they were getting themselves into.
“I’m still going to kill them,” Derek whispered in Stiles ear and he smiled.
Everyone went and took a seat in the bleachers, Derek pulled Stiles to the back
and the huddles into the top corner with what was left of the pack surrounding
them. Stiles sat close to Derek and pretended that they weren’t in love with
each other, Derek lent his hand next to Stiles’ on the seat and let their
fingers brush each other’s. “Scott, why aren’t you out there?”
“They didn’t ask me,” he said and looked at Isaac, Danny and Lydia, “I’m sure
we all would have been there if they had asked. These assholes have made
Stiles’ life a living hell and need to be taught a lesson. I hope one of the
twins breaks something on one of them.”
“I’d be more worried about Erica,” Lydia said and gestured towards her. Erica
was already in a cheerleaders face and Stiles was actually worried she might
punch someone any second. “Maybe the girls were a bad idea.” Allison came
walking over and grabbed Erica yanking her away, people in front of them were
busy making bets and Stiles wondered what they were betting on. Fights, who
would win, injuries etc…
“Let’s begin,” Coach said and blew a whistle. The groups all lined up at the
start of the 100m and Stiles knew this was going to be bad if they used their
werewolf strength, the gun went off and the three wolves reacted instantly,
they were still looking human and using their normal strength thank god. Erica
looked feral but was still in control of herself. Aiden, Ethan, Boyd, Erica and
Kira finished just over 10s and Allison quickly followed behind them. “That’s
one point to team Stiles.”
“Have you noticed that he’s set up archery?” Derek whispered and pointed across
the field. Stiles looked and just made out the numbers on the targets. “Ally’s
going to cream them.” Stiles laughed and continued to watch their teams cream
the others, they came to the individual events and Stiles watched as they
discussed who was going where, this was going to be amusing, six against six
with six events to go, no person could repeat an event and it can now be mixed
because there’s no physical contact involved.
“We might clean sweep this,” Stiles said and watched as they all spilt off with
their judges. Allison walked towards the archery field and was going against
Josh from the basketball team. “Ally’s got this,” he watched as she picked up
and tested the bow in her hand. They each had three arrows each and three
different ranged targets. 5, 10, and 20m away. She has definitely shot further
than that when she was battling with the pack, this was going to be
interesting.
She let Josh go first and she smiled when he only scored 8 points, she lined up
her shot and nailed it scoring 10 points. She smiled and moved aside letting
Josh take his next shot, he hit the 8 points and smirked at her thinking he had
done well, Ally shook her head and moved to position, and she fired and nailed
it in the 10 point circle again. “What the hell?” Josh said and looked at her
sharply. Ally shrugged and moved away looking at the furthest target, she knew
where she’s have to shot and the wind was too strong so the arrow wouldn’t move
much. She watched as Josh nailed 9 points and she clapped politely with the
crowd. Josh smirked at her and she shook her head before she lined up and
released her arrow, she hit the 10 and smirked at him. “You hustled me.”
“They never said you couldn’t do something you were good at,” she replied and
looked at coach. He winked at her and she put the bow back on its table. “I’ve
been nationally ranked since I was twelve. Anyway we’ve got one more event to
win before you guys get to suffer in misery.” She flicked her hair over her
shoulder and walked off to go watch the other events.
They ended up winning 6-0 and Aiden walked over to them carrying an envelope,
he passed it to Stiles and kissed Lydia quickly before she could react. “So
Argent you did good,” he said and nodded at her. All the werewolves were still
weary of Allison because of her last name even when she proved herself time and
time again that she was on their side. They were all going to have to sit down
and discuss this one day, Derek whispered in Stiles ear and he passed him the
money, he trust him to get him the right phone and everyone turned to look at
them.
“Derek’s going to pick a phone up for me,” he said and they watched as he
walked Derek down to his car. They were far enough away that the entire pack
would have to strain to hear them so Stiles leant forward so he could whisper
in his ear. “I’ll see you tonight for our date,” Derek nodded and Stiles smiled
at him brightly, “I’ll meet you there at 6.”
“You’re an idiot,” he said but smiled anyway. They had always gone for dates in
the next town over, no one knew them and they didn’t get judged. They were
going to dinner and then the movies afterwards, it was going to be perfect,
Marvel movies were always worth it and he was glad Derek was starting to see
that. “I’ll see you later.” Derek got into his car without kissing his
boyfriend and he felt terrible about it, Stiles waved as he drove out and he
saw the sly smirk directed his way. He was in trouble tonight.
Stiles walked back to the locker room and stopped when the three jocks were
waiting for him. “So I gather that was the boyfriend,” Stiles walked to his
locker and tried to ignore them, “ahh so the friends don’t know it’s him. I
still don’t think it’s him but he seemed to stick close to you. We’ll have to
keep an eye on you.” Stiles ignored them and got changed back into his street
clothes before going to join Lydia who was waiting outside.
“They were harassing me about Derek again,” he said and Lydia pushed open the
door walking straight in.
“Dickwads,” she said and Stiles grinned, “the point of today was that you
didn’t get to speak to Stiles ever again. Not about his boyfriend, not about
school work, absolutely no communicating with Stiles because believe me his
boyfriend has a worse temper than any of us. He was going to beat the shit out
of you until we told him we were handling it our way. You better leave him
alone or Derek will handle it his way.” She grabbed Stiles and pulled him out
of the locker room before dragging him to their English class, he was so
fucking glad that Lydia was his friend and knew she would defend him no matter
what. She was a badass motherfucker.
***** Isaac *****
Chapter Summary
     Isaac climbed into the passenger seat and took a whiff of Stiles’
     car, he scrunched up his nose and turned to look at the human next to
     him. “Please tell me Derek was in your car before you had sex with
     whoever you’re seeing. I can smell Derek in here but it’s not as
     strong as it normally is on you.” Stiles sighed dramatically and
     Isaac shot him a dirty look, Stiles knew exactly what he was talking
     about and the others had all seen the chemistry radiating between the
     former alpha and the human. “Please just tell me that this little
     fling is only temporary.”
Chapter Notes
     So I actually wrote this before I added in the Lydia chapter. I
     thought it needed another girls interaction or else it was too
     heavily male based. Fingers crossed you like this.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Isaac climbed into the passenger seat and took a whiff of Stiles’ car, he
scrunched up his nose and turned to look at the human next to him. “Please tell
me Derek was in your car before you had sex with whoever you’re seeing. I can
smell Derek in here but it’s not as strong as it normally is on you.” Stiles
sighed dramatically and Isaac shot him a dirty look, Stiles knew exactly what
he was talking about and the others had all seen the chemistry radiating
between the former alpha and the human. “Please just tell me that this little
fling is only temporary.”
“Why are you all against me having someone? You all have partners and now
because I’ve got one you and Peter seem to be warning me against it. And we
didn’t have sex this afternoon just a heavy arousal filled make out session,”
he smacked the steering wheel hard and felt the pain through his hand. “What
the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Because it’s not Derek,” Isaac yelled and Stiles moved back in shock. “You and
Derek belong with each other. Stop this foolishness Stiles and think about the
people you’re hurting in this process. So was Derek in the car before or after
your little tryst?”
“Before,” he answered because he couldn’t exactly tell him the truth. It was
bad enough that Erica and Lydia both knew, he knew neither of them would tell a
soul and they’d keep it secret until it was time for it to come out.
“You better hope this guy is worth it,” Isaac said and Stiles groaned before
starting the car.
“He’s very worth it,” he stated thinking of the way Derek had been that
afternoon.
He drove into the preserve and parked the car, he had a shitty day at school
and needed to clear his head. He knew Derek would be out here patrolling
somewhere and he’d keep an ear out for any trouble that was moving towards
Stiles. He grabbed his bag out of the car and walked towards the lake, Derek
had shown it to him a few weeks ago and now it was his one escape from the pack
because they weren’t allowed near here.
He put his bag down on a rock and lent back on it looking up through the canopy
of branches above him. The shadows were dancing across his face and he closed
his eyes relaxing against the cool rock. Pretty soon it was going to be summer
and he’d be spending his days here, swimming naked with Derek and hopefully
having many sexual adventures on these rocks. “Stiles,” he smiled and opened
his eyes to look at the wolf standing above him.
“Hi sourwolf,” he replied and smiled cheekily at his mate. Derek sat on the
ground next to Stiles and lent over him, he cupped the boy’s cheek and watched
as he closed his eyes at the feel of his hand. “I am so glad you’re here Derek,
I had a rough day at school and wanted you more than anything. I assumed you’d
be out here patrolling and if you weren’t you’d find me anyway.”
“I knew you were coming here as soon as you left school. I felt it.” Stiles
smiled at him and continued to let the wolf trail his fingers over his cheek,
it was as much a comforting gesture to Stiles as it was to Derek and they both
knew it. This was life and it was so simple to both of them; the only
complication was Stiles not being eighteen and the difficulty of hiding this
relationship. “What’s bothering you Stiles?” He finally asked and Stiles sat up
so he could face Derek properly.
“I don’t know if I can hide this anymore, my father and Chris Argent will
understand, Peter was really angry the other day and I don’t want the other
members of the pack to react similar ways because they all think I’m sleeping
with some random guy,” he looked at his partner with sad eyes and looked down
at his lap. Derek cupped his chin and tilted his face to look at him. “This is
getting hard now. I don’t know if I can last another month.”
“We’ll get through it Stiles,” Derek whispered softly and pulled his mate
against him wrapping his arms around his waist. Stiles let his head lean
against Derek’s shoulder and the older man nuzzled into his neck reassuringly.
“You know I love you more than anything, if you decide you want to tell your
father tomorrow I will be there and we’ll do it together.”
“Promise,” Stiles asked and turned his head to look at Derek. Derek nodded and
lent down to kiss Stiles softly, he loved this boy and he would do absolutely
anything for him. He pulled away from the boy and rested his forehead against
his, he breathed in the fresh scent around them and the familiar scent of his
mate.
“I promise,” Derek finally answered and ran his nose against Stiles’, “let’s
get you back to your Jeep and you should get home. I should get back out there
before anyone notices that I’m gone and comes looking for me.” He pulled the
boy up off the cold ground and wrapped his arm around his waist, they walked
down the familiar path and talked easily about their days and the upcoming
week, it was easy and Derek couldn’t wait to do it for the rest of their lives.
“So will I see you tonight?” Stiles said suggestively and wrapped his arm
around Derek’s neck. Derek smirked and pulled the boy flush against his body,
he could feel Stiles’ half hard erection pressing against him and he ground his
hips against him letting him feel his own arousal. “Oh god,” Stiles moaned
softly against Derek’s cheek.
“Why do you do this to me Stiles?” Derek groaned and ripped open the door to
Stiles’ Jeep; he pushed the boy in and climbed on top of him. Stiles smiled and
surged up slamming their lips back together, Derek gripped his hips and flipped
them so Stiles was straddling his lap. “We can’t be long or the others will
come looking for me.”
“Shh,” Stiles murmured and ground his hips down on Derek’s. They both groaned
loudly against the others parted lips, Stiles circled his hips and felt Derek
grip his hips digging his fingers in. “No sex right now. Just grinding.” Derek
nodded and kissed the boy above him softly as he continued to grind down on
him, Stiles speared his fingers through the dark hair and held his boyfriend to
him continuing the sweet kiss.
“Stiles,” Derek whispered and tightened his arms around the boys back pulling
him closer. He moved his lips to the pale throat and ran them lightly over the
pulse point, he wasn’t going to mark his boy today, this felt like something
that had gone from being purely sexual to something that was deeper, they
couldn’t get rid of the mating bond but this seemed like it was just for them
and he liked that. “I love you so much,” he murmured into the throat and
trailed light kisses around the base. “Even before we got taken I loved you, I
was going to wait until you were eighteen, and you have been here ever since I
met you in the forest.”
“I love you too,” he murmured softly into Derek’s hair. This wasn’t a time when
they needed completion even when they were both rock hard against one another,
Derek continued to run his lips along Stiles’ throat and Stiles sighed softly
into Derek’s dark hair. They were perfect when they were like this and Stiles
is always glad that he can have someone who loves him this much. “I thought you
wanted to be quick so no one found us.”
“Shut up,” he thrust his hips up into Stiles’ and the boy groaned loudly, “do
you want to get off Stiles or is this good enough for you?”
“You’re always good enough for me,” he kissed Derek’s forehead softly and the
older man shuddered beneath him. Derek moved his hands to Stiles’ ass and
squeezed his cheeks roughly making Stiles buck against him, they both moaned
and Derek licked the sensitive skin behind Stiles’ left ear. “Fuck Derek,”
Stiles rolled his hips and knew that they were going to go back into the crazed
passion that they started with. “We should hurry,” they started moving against
each other and Stiles brought Derek’s mouth to his in a searing kiss.
Derek guided Stiles against him and he heard the boy’s heart skip a beat, oh he
was so close now, he continued to move Stiles’ hips against his own. The
delicious brush of their erections was starting to become too much for Derek.
He bit onto Stiles’ shoulder roughly and the boy screamed as the orgasm ripped
through him, Derek followed him over as this smell hit his nose and he growled
against Stiles neck.
“I’m gonna need a long shower before the pack meeting,” Stiles joked and Derek
smirked against his shoulder. “You do too.” He smiled even though Stiles
couldn’t see him and nuzzled into his neck. “At least I can hide the bite mark
on my shoulder, my neck ones are always harder to explain and I’m glad I don’t
have to tonight.”
“Are you still picking up Isaac?” Derek asked and Stiles nodded his
confirmation. “You better go then and air out the car so he doesn’t smell
this.”
“I hate this,” he said softly and looked at Derek. He hated having to shower
and air out his car so people didn’t know he was with Derek, he wanted the
smell to stick around and for him to be able to smell it when he got into his
own car. “I can’t wait until I don’t have to air out my car and I don’t have to
shower whenever we leave each other.”
“It will be over soon Stiles,” he lent forward and kissed his mate softly.
Stiles reached up and cupped Derek’s cheek letting the kiss go on until Derek
pulled away and looked at him with glowing blue eyes. “You need to go, the
pack’s chasing something and they’re coming this way.” Derek opened the door
and they both slid out, Stiles could feel his cum drying in his boxers and was
starting to feel uncomfortable anyway. “I’ll see you in a few hours,” Derek
said and kissed him quickly before running off to join the others. Stiles
sighed and climbed into the Jeep so he could go home and shower before the pack
meeting.
Stiles snapped out of his thoughts and continued to drive to the loft in
complete silence, he wasn’t going to irritate Isaac any further and he wasn’t
looking forward to tonight. If it was only them when they arrived then it was
going to be awkward and Isaac wasn’t going to stop himself from calling Stiles
out in front of Peter and Derek. He flinched internally and tried not to think
about it too much until they actually arrived.
They pulled up and Isaac got out of the car as quickly as possible and ran
inside, Stiles knew he’d take the stairs and would already yelling and spilling
his guts to the pack members inside. Stiles walked to the elevator and waited
for it to come down, he wasn’t going to rush and face the angry members of the
pack. The elevator dinged and the doors opened, Stiles looked up and smiled
when Derek was waiting inside. “So Isaac is pissed?”
“I gathered,” he said drily and stood next to Derek, “he was not impressed when
he was in my car.” Derek growled and Stiles turned to face him, he took a step
forward and nuzzled into Derek’s chest, the wolf buried his nose in his neck
and smelt his mate’s distress. “I’m okay,” he lied. Derek heard the skip in his
heart beat but wasn’t going to call him out on it, the boy in front of him had
gone through enough and he wasn’t going to make it worse.
“No you’re not,” he replied but he wasn’t going to push it. He kissed the side
of his neck and Stiles smiled, they pulled apart just before the doors of the
elevator slid open and faced the pack that was waiting for them. Derek walked
out before Stiles and went to stand next to Scott, at least he knew they had
his back and his best interest at heart.
“Scott, how come you’re letting this happen?” Isaac started and stepped towards
Stiles and grabbed his arm tightly. He grimaced and saw Derek’s reflexive step
forward to protect his mate. “He’s going to tear the pack apart and you need to
force him to stop.” Derek growled when Isaac gripped his arm tighter and Stiles
knew he had to react before there was a supernatural beat down.
“Let him go Isaac,” Derek warned and stepped towards them. Isaac dropped his
arm and looked at Derek advancing, he pushed Stiles behind him and stood in
front of him protectively. They always expected him to protect the squishy
human and he was just living up to his reputation. “He’s human and doesn’t
follow the same code as the rest of us, he may be pack but he doesn’t feel it
the way we do.” Stiles frowned because he felt the connection to the pack
because he was a spark, if Scott commanded him then he’d do it like the rest,
he wasn’t going to contradict Derek though because he was sticking up for him.
“Batman,” Erica said softly and walked over to him grabbing his hand tightly,
“I need you to move.” She tugged him to the outskirts of the room just as Isaac
charged Derek, they were both snarling and Stiles could just make out what they
were snarling at each other behind elongated teeth. “You’ve really upset the
balance here Stiles.” Allison came rushing over and grabbed Stiles hugging him
tightly, she was such a mother of the pack and Stiles sank into her warmth.
Scott roared and everyone stopped at the command in his voice. “Stop it,” he
said and walked towards the two Betas fighting. “Stiles can sleep with whoever
he wants, if it’s a random stranger then so be it, if it becomes Derek later in
life then awesome, but right now he can do whatever he wants and no one is
allowed to judge him. Isaac if you don’t like it you can leave and come back
when you respect my wishes.” The youngest Beta froze and looked at his alpha,
he wasn’t expecting that to be the words out of his mouth and Stiles walked
towards them. “He’s my best friend and after Allison’s influence he’s the next
one I trust, he can do whatever he wants and I’ll be happy for him because
that’s what friends and pack do for one another.”
“Scott,” Isaac started and the alpha held up his hands to make him stop.
“That’s enough. Kira can respect the connection I had with Allison and she
stayed in the pack even after all of this,” he gestured to Kira and she smiled
softly. Stiles knew she still loved Scott and wanted him happy, it was the
reason she had let him go and had stayed in the pack, he had wanted it and she
wanted him happy. “Stiles can be with whoever he wants and none of you can say
anything about it. Derek seems comfortable with him even if he smells it
constantly, if it starts to become too uncomfortable between the people
affected then we’ll talk but until then leave him alone.”
“Fine,” Isaac said and went to sulk out on the balcony. Erica and Allison
stayed planted next to Stiles and he looked at them both with wide eyes.
Allison was smarter than people gave her credit for and if she was anything
like Erica and Lydia then she already knew Stiles and Derek were sleeping
together.
“I expect you to give Stiles an apology,” Scott said and Stiles gathered he got
the right answer because he seemed satisfied. The pack seemed to go back to
normal and Derek stalked off and Stiles watched as he went.
“You’re in so much trouble,” Allison said and pointed a finger at him before
she went after Derek. Stiles groaned and sank against Erica, she trailed her
fingers through his hair and he watched as Allison talked quietly to Derek. He
smiled and hugged her tightly before she came walking back over to them. “You
better fix this eventually or I will be so angry at you.”
“Sorry mum,” he replied sarcastically and Allison smacked him on the side of
the head. She walked off and joined Scott, he was talking to Boyd, Lydia and
Kira in a corner and he smiled when she nestled into his side and kissed his
cheek. It was comforting to have your mate touching you and Stiles stood up
walking over to Derek, he laid his hand on the wolf’s arm and saw him relax
instantly at the contact. “I’m sorry that’s it not you.”
“I’ll be here waiting whenever you’re ready to talk about this,” he gestured
between them and Stiles nodded. If it was what the pack wanted to hear then
they’d play along with it, the girls knew already except Kira and Stiles didn’t
think it would take long for her to figure it out either. “I only have to wait
two more months and then your father won’t kill me.” Stiles smiled and reached
up to brush his fingers along his stubbled cheek. “Be careful Stiles.”
“You know he doesn’t mean anything,” he whispered and Derek nodded, “I’m just
having fun and being a teenager for once.” Derek could hear the little skip but
Stiles hid it well, the pack assumed he was sleeping with someone else so they
were going to buy this conversation easily, he hated that they had to go to
full blown lying now. “We’ll work it out after I graduate in a month.”
“I’ll be waiting,” Derek walked off and Stiles felt empty. He walked over to
Scott and his best friend nodded, Stiles walked out of the loft and went to his
car, he sat there watching his shaking hands and startled when the passenger
side door opened. He turned and looked at Derek before the first tear slipped
out. “What’s bothering you Stiles?”
“I got a letter of acceptance today,” he said, “after I graduate what’s going
to happen to us?”
“I’m going to come with you,” Derek said and grabbed Stiles’ chin making him
look at him, “I am not going to leave you and we’ll get an apartment off campus
and we’ll be happy. Which school gave you early acceptance?”
“Stanford,” he smirked and looked across to Derek, “it’s where I want to go.
They have the best criminal and law courses, maybe I can follow in my dad’s
footsteps and become a police officer. I’ve been thinking about it more and
more lately, I think it would be good, I’d know when it was something
supernatural and could point it out to my dad.”
“I think you’d be good Stiles,” he lent forward and kissed him quickly, “don’t
hide anything from me again.”
“The letter was waiting when I got home this afternoon,” he looked at him with
wide eyes, “I was going to tell you as soon as we had a moment alone.”
“I believe you,” he said and kissed him again. Derek moved away and opened the
door to the car, he dropped out and waved at Stiles before he disappeared
around the corner. Stiles sighed and drove home, this was going to be a long
month and the others were going to expect something to happen after graduation
but they both didn’t want to say anything until he was legal. Hiding a
relationship for six months was going to be hell to explain to his father, he
was not going to be impressed about the entire situation. Stiles could only
hope that he didn’t shoot Derek when he found out.
He sighed and laid down on his bed, he knew Isaac would apologise in his own
time and he wasn’t expecting it to happen tonight no matter how much the alpha
pushed him. He was his own person and he’d sulk for a few days before he
finally apologised to Stiles for his conduct. Stiles knew he’d owe the entire
pack a bigger apology in two months. He closed his eyes and willed sleep to
take him over, he knew Derek would sneak in when it was safe and they’d sleep
together comfortably.
Chapter End Notes
     I also didn't mean for Isaac to be such a jerk, it was more he was
     hurt and just acted out. He would never intentionally hurt Stiles
     especially with the respect he has for Scott.
***** Kira *****
Chapter Summary
     Kira wonders why Stiles' scent smells different and why she can't
     find Derek's scent on him. The pack also gets a surprise when they
     learn that Stiles and Deaton have been able to locate other species
     and the information Stiles knows.
Chapter Notes
     I don't think this chapter is as good as the others but it's good
     because you get to learn more information about what Stiles does.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Kira breathed in and caught the tangy scent on Stiles’ skin, she looked at him
with furrowed eyebrows and she moved closer to him. “Stiles, are you feeling
okay?” She asked and he turned to look at her. He didn’t smell like he normally
did and there was something not right about it, the scent of Derek on him
wasn’t as strong and there seemed to be an underlying smell. It wasn’t
something she could put her finger on.
“Yeah I’m fine,” he said and looked over her shoulder to see Derek watching
them.
“Please don’t lie to me,” she said softly and stepped even closer to him, “I
can smell that there’s something shielding your scent and it’s not right.”
“Oh, I was working with Deaton this afternoon and he showed me a new spell,” he
sniffed himself but didn’t seem to notice a change, “it mustn’t have worn off
properly yet. He said it could take several hours and I obviously can’t tell
the difference between my normal scent and what you can smell now.”
“Everything just smells muted,” she replied and sniffed him again, “the smell
of Derek is so weak and usually you reek of him. I thought I’d be able to pick
that up still.” Stiles blushed because if only she knew how fresh the scent of
Derek really was on his skin, it was the reason why he had used the spell
Deaton had given him because he needed to hide it from them. Otherwise the pack
would have been able to smell cum, lube and the overwhelming scent of sex.
Stiles arrived at the loft straight after school had finished, the pack wasn’t
going to be here for several hours and they had all the time in the world to be
together. He walked up the stairs to the loft because that elevator takes too
long and he knows this way is quicker, the pack had tested this several times,
even Lydia in her high heels can beat the elevator up here and that amused the
pack more than anything.
Derek was standing at the door when Stiles walked around the corner and he
smiled at him brightly. They met and Derek leant down capturing Stiles’ lips in
an unhurried kiss, his hand wrapped around the boy’s neck and he deepened the
kiss by slipping his tongue between Stiles’ parted lips. Stiles groaned and
tangled his hands into Derek’s hair tugging the strands, he knows the wolf
likes it when he gets physical and it brings the animalistic side out in Derek.
“Stiles,” Derek murmured and walked them into his house. He didn’t have
neighbours so it wasn’t like they were going to get caught making out in the
hall. He pulled the door shut and smiled at Stiles, the boy backed away and
turned before sprinting. “You can’t get away from me,” Derek yelled and chased
the boy through the loft. Stiles was laughing by the time he hit the stairs
going up, Derek caught him on the landing and scooped him up carrying him to
the bed. “Get your clothes off because I’ll rip them,” Stiles looked at the
claws digging into Derek’s side and shuddered.
“Don’t hurt yourself Derek,” he said and looked up at his mate, “if you rip
them its fine I’ve got spare clothes in your drawers anyway.” He heard the low
rumble leave Derek’s throat before the wolf pounced on him and nuzzled into his
neck. “I love when you let yourself go wolf, I have a surprise for you when you
take off my clothes, and I planned for this at school and made sure I was ready
for you.” Derek growled and trailed his teeth over the tendons in Stiles’ neck,
all it would take would be one bite and he’d claim this boy properly.
“You’re going to get into so much trouble Stiles,” Derek slurred. It was harder
for him to speak when his fangs were out but he knew Stiles understood every
word that he had spoken.
“I like trouble,” he winked at Derek and the wolf growled loudly. Stiles
reached down and ripped his own shirt off before he pulled Derek’s over his
head, they both disappeared somewhere on the floor, Derek leant down and
dragged his fanged teeth over the boys chest. His tongue flicked out to taste a
nipple making Stiles cry out, he smirked the best he could before he tasted the
other side causing the boy beneath him to buck wildly, Stiles had such
sensitive nipples and Derek loved teasing them when he could. “Derek,” Stiles
moaned when he continued to lick down his chest. He threaded his fingers
through his hair and gripped tightly causing the wolf to moan above him.
“Little one,” Derek murmured and looked up to meet Stiles’ glazed eyes, “you
better be prepared for this hectic mating.”
“I want your wolf again,” Stiles whimpered when Derek dragged his fangs along
his hip bone.
“Good, my wolf wants you too,” he growled and continued to bite little marks
into Stiles’ hipbones. Stiles tried to keep himself still, he still had a hand
gripped into Derek’s hair and pulled making the wolf look at him with his
glowing blue eyes. Derek crawled up the boy’s body and hovered over him, Stiles
surged up and slammed their lips together, Derek made sure to keep his lips
over his fangs until Stiles tried to seek entrance into his mouth. “No, I could
hurt you.”
“Shh, trust me,” Stiles mumbled and Derek nodded before letting his mate take
control of the kiss. This time when Stiles’ tongue ran along his lips he parted
them allowing him access, Stiles ran his tongue along Derek’s fangs and he
heard the older man groan before grinding his hips against Stiles’ roughly.
Stiles dug his nails into the werewolf’s shoulders and scratched him; Derek
liked being marked and marking Stiles in return. Stiles pulled away panting for
breath. “Can I ride you?” He gasped out when Derek latched onto his throat, he
felt the rumble in his chest and moaned when the wolf sucked harder knowing
there was going to be a hickey in plain sight. “Fuck,” he groaned and his hips
moved seeking friction.
Derek pulled away and reached down to rip Stiles jeans from his hips, the boy
watched in fascination as they were thrown to the floor and he was left laying
naked with Derek between his legs. “You have to promise to ride me until I knot
you and make you cum,” Stiles nodded and Derek smiled down at him exposing his
fangs. “Good boy.” Stiles shivered he never knew he had a praise kink until he
started sleeping with Derek. This man was making him realise he had a lot of
kinks that he didn’t know about. Derek reached down and moved his hand to
Stiles’ ass, he squeezed a cheek and the boy moaned softly, he continued to
move his hand wanting to get to the boys hole and get a finger in him. He
stilled when he felt the hard plastic, he looked up and met Stiles’ blown eyes.
“A plug,” he growled and nipped at Stiles hip, “all spread and ready for me.”
“Yes,” he groaned when Derek tugged at the plug before pushing it in further,
“don’t tease me Derek.”
“You did this to yourself at school,” he grumbled and Stiles nodded, “I wish I
could have seen you with your fingers in your ass and pushing the plug into
your wet hole.”
“I wanted to be stretched for your knot,” he groaned as the wolf continued to
play with the plug. Derek finally pulled the plug out slowly and Stiles moaned
as it tugged on the rim before it slipped out, Derek watched as his mate’s hole
clenched greedily and he growled loudly. “Come on,” he said and pushed his hips
towards Derek, “please.” Derek reached down and flicked open to the buttons
before he pulled his jeans off and kicked them somewhere behind him. He crawled
up the bed and settled himself against the headboard, he raised an eyebrow at
the boy and he scrambled up. He settled himself on Derek’s lap and looked into
his glowing blue eyes. “I love you,” he whispered and kissed him softly.
“I know,” Derek responded and Stiles smiled because that was a reference
straight out of Star Wars. “Are you going to move Stiles?”
“I don’t know what to do first,” he blushed and looked at the wolf in front of
him.
“I’ll help you,” he didn’t realise that he always had the control and that
irked him. They were equals and his mate should get to have control of
situations, he was going to allow Stiles to fuck him one day even though they
were happy with their arrangement, or he assumed they were both happy with this
arrangement. Derek gripped Stiles’ hips and raised him up, he braced his hands
on Derek’s shoulders and waited patiently for the wolf to help him. Derek moved
one hand to grip his cock and he helped Stiles lower himself slowly onto him,
he groaned loudly and Derek tried not to thrust up into him eagerly.
He stilled and waited for Stiles to adjust to his width, he kissed his mate
fiercely and he felt him pull back and nibble at Derek’s bottom lip. He slowly
raised himself and lowered himself back down, Derek growled and felt his teeth
elongate and his face shift. Stiles gasped when he looked at him and Derek
jerked his hips causing him to moan loudly. “I couldn’t help the shift,” he
said and Stiles dragged himself up before lowering down. He growled again and
buried his face into his neck nibbling on the soft skin, Stiles groaned and
increased his rhythm. He clutched Derek’s shoulders and used him as leverage to
help his movements. “I’m getting close,” Stiles murmured when he felt the
familiar coil in his abdomen.
“Not yet,” Derek groaned and met Stiles’ downward movement with a thrust of his
own. “You promised.”
“Fucker,” he groaned and they continued to move against each other. Stiles
gasped every time Derek thrust and nailed him in the prostate, they continued
this brutal rhythm and Stiles dug his nails into Derek’s shoulders drawing
blood. He watched as the skin closed and Derek stilled under him. “No, I was so
close.” They were both panting and Derek felt his dick start to swell, he
grabbed Stiles hips and forced him down causing them both to moan. “Shit,”
Stiles screamed and came all over Derek’s chest. Derek continued to thrust
shallowly into the boy while his dick continued to swell, Stiles moaned and
buried his face in Derek’s neck sinking his teeth into the skin. Derek pulled
Stiles down onto him and felt his knot slip past his mates rim.
“Fuck,” Derek growled and continued to grind his hips into the boy. He felt
Stiles’ rim clench and he howled as his release tore through him, he gripped
Stiles’ back and knew he was probably leaving bruises in his wake. They both
sat there clutching each other’s bodies as tight as they could manage, Derek
slowly started to run his hands up Stiles naked back and Stiles leant his head
down on Derek’s chest. “You’re so good for me.”
“I’m so going to fall asleep on you,” he remarked and yawned loudly. Derek
smiled and kissed his head softly, Stiles looked up at his sleepily and Derek
smiled. He kissed his mate and they both sighed contently. “Love you,” Stiles
murmured and rested his head back on his chest.
“Love you more,” Derek replied and continued running his fingers up and down
his mates back. Stiles awoke with a start and he felt Derek moving next to him,
he groaned and rolled over in the bed burying his face in the pillow. “Stiles,
the packs here early.” Stiles sat up fully awake, he hurried off the bed and
rummaged around in the closet, he smiled when he found the powder and came back
into the bedroom. “What have you got there?” Stiles blew the powder and it
floated in the air landing on him and Derek, the rest settling on the surface
in the room. “What is that?”
“It will mask the scent of sex on us and in your room,” he said and started
throwing Derek his clothes. He started pulling on his own clothes, he pulled on
his t-shirt and hurried over to Derek, he kissed him quickly before opening the
door and heading out leaving Derek staring after him.
“Stiles,” he looked up at Kira and she smiled, “we said are you ready for your
eighteenth and graduation soon?” He forgot that his birthday was in three weeks
and then graduation was the week after. It was closing in so fast and he was
getting excited to finally tell everyone that he was with Derek freaking Hale.
“Do you want anything special for your birthday?” He looked at Derek and saw
the man staring at him from across the kitchen.
“Surprise me,” he finally said and turned back to Kira. Lydia and Allison came
over to them and stood near Stiles, he put his arm around Allison and she leant
on his shoulder. This was warm and comfortable, the two things he was good with
and he knew that Derek never got jealous when he interacted with Allison. “Hi
Ally,” he whispered and she smiled before kissing him on the cheek, “I was
wondering who is planning my party?”
“Me”, “Lydia,” all three of them said together and he laughed loudly causing
the others to face him, “so my dream of a quiet eighteenth are not on the
cards?”
“No,” Lydia said and raised an eyebrow at him, “if you wanted that you wouldn’t
be friends with me sweetie.” She sauntered off and joined Aiden, he wrapped his
arm around her waist and kissed the top of her head. He hated to say this but
he was good for her and she was great for him; everything had changed and he
couldn’t wait until he could finally announce his change.
“She’s going to be trouble,” Kira said and Stiles laughed. Allison walked off
to join Scott and Stiles turned to look at Kira, she was sad and he could see
it in her eyes. He wanted her to be happy and he’d do anything to help her
regain some happiness. He wanted all of the pack to find happiness and if he
had to play matchmaker he was up for it. “What are you looking at Stiles?”
“You’ll find someone who loves you as much as Scott loves Allison,” he said and
she looked shocked at his words, “I know you’re still unhappy and I want to see
you smile properly again Kira. I want the light to burn in your eyes and I want
you to see the world like it’s a good place. Not every guy is going to have a
true mate and not be able to move on from them. She’s the one for him and I
know there’s someone out there for you.”
“You don’t know that,” she replied and looked towards Scott and Allison being
disgustingly cute with each other.
“I know that Nate Sanders likes you,” he stated matter-of-factly. “I heard him
talking about you in the locker room, you caught his eye when you made the
lacrosse team and frankly you haven’t left it since then. He’s asked me about
you a few times and overall I’m glad that a nice guy is actually interested in
you. I mean Scott’s a nice guy too but Nate’s different, I think you should
give him a go and maybe bring him to my party as your date.”
“I’ll think about it,” she said and blushed. Stiles didn’t miss it but he
wasn’t going to embarrass her even more, he kissed her cheek and walked off to
go and join the rest of the pack. Derek settled next to him and leant down to
talk to him, “what was that about?”
“Just needed to have a discussion with my girl,” he replied and winked at Kira
as she came over to join them. She settled next to Isaac and he knew he had a
new target to pick on. “Lahey,” Isaac looked up and Stiles grinned widely, “you
better be bringing Scarlet to my party as your date.”
“Scarlet,” he coughed and looked around the room with wide eyes, “how did you
know about that?”
“I know everything buddy and she asked me about you,” he winked and saw Isaac’s
mouth drop open.
“You’re the one,” Stiles nodded, “she never told me who it is. I couldn’t find
a tick in her heart too when I questioned her, she was too good and it drove me
nuts.”
“Oh fuck she hasn’t told you yet,” Stiles rushed out and pulled out his phone.
He started texting furiously and the pack watched as his fingers flew across
the screen, Isaac was too afraid to ask what she hadn’t told him and he doubted
Stiles was going to tell him anyway. “Umm, you need to go to Scarlet’s and talk
to her immediately,” he said and looked at Isaac with pleading eyes. The beta
nodded and hurried out of the loft. This just got super awkward and everyone
was staring at him, he waited until he was sure that Isaac wasn’t near and
decided to tell the pack. “Scarlet’s a shape shifter. She can actually shape
shift into a bear. I thought she would have told him but she hasn’t yet. I just
told her she had too because he needed to know before he got too invested in
this relationship.” He paused and then turned to Kira. “By the way Nate’s a
Djinn.”
“You fucking know everyone in Beacon Hill’s that’s a supernatural creature,”
Ethan said and Danny laughed loudly.
“Dude, what do you think Deaton and I do with our time together?” He said and
looked at the pack. “We’ve been putting together a list so we know what is here
and which to align ourselves with. Several are already on our do not touch list
and about 20 are on our approach and see if they want to align with us list.
Scarlet’s family is good with it but we need to set up a meet and greet between
the alphas. Obviously.”
“We will never doubt your skills again Stiles,” Danny said and continued to
stare at him in abject horror, “I thought I was clever figuring out what you
all were. I still haven’t figured out Stiles’ spark properly and that’s
frustrating enough but now there’s more I have to learn.”
“Dude basically everything in horror stories are out there,” Stiles replied and
looked at Derek for help. He shrugged and Stiles knew he was on his own. “We
found a nest of vampires the other day,” he grinned and the entire pack fell
silent, “they’re on check out list but Deaton won’t let me go without a pack
member to protect me. I’m an emissary in training and hopefully I’ll become the
packs and eventually help him be Beacon Counties.”
“You’re hopeless and should shut up now,” Kira said and shook her head. Stiles
looked at the pack gaping at him and he knew he had just freaked everyone out
with his knowledge. He groaned and smacked his head against the island bench,
he lifted it and looked at the pack, they were all still staring at him and
Kira laughed. “Damn, Stiles should become an investigator because he’d be a
force to reckon with. You’ll be able to track anything down once your training
with Deaton’s finished. Just one thing Stiles.”
“Yeah,” he said and looked at her.
“Don’t be a quizzical ass like Deaton, tell us what you mean straight out and
we’ll do it,” Kira said and he laughed.
“Oh I’ll be there with you and I’ll be yelling at all of you,” Stiles said and
looked at all of them, “I’m not going to be vague and not tell you shit. God
I’m not the research man for nothing.” He smiled and Derek nudged his arm
playfully. Maybe this little dysfunctional family would work in the end and
they’d be happy with the inclusions of other packs. This could work out for the
best and Stiles was very happy about that. He already had the Djinn’s and
shifters on his side, he could do a whole lot more given the opportunity, and
he also knew that Derek would be his bodyguard while he entered into that
venture. This was going to be exciting.
Chapter End Notes
     The next chapter is my favourite so I may get it up quickly.
***** John *****
Chapter Summary
     He pushed open the cracked door quietly and peered inside, he paused
     when he saw Derek Hale wrapped around his son, they were both wearing
     t-shirts and boxers which he was thankful for, Stiles murmured in his
     sleep and John flinched when Derek buried his face further into his
     neck as a reflex. He knew if he made too much noise then the werewolf
     would hear him and wake; he didn’t want to be busted spying on them.
Chapter Notes
     As always this is unbeta'd because I'm a lazy shit and still haven't
     got anyone but my sweet ass to do it.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
John arrived home and saw the powder blue Jeep parked in the drive, it was
already after two in the morning and he hoped Stiles was asleep and not waiting
up for him. He walked up the front porch and opened the door quietly, “Stiles,”
he said softly and waited for him to reply if he was awake. He stretched his
back and unclipped his belt from his waist, he slung it over his shoulder and
headed up the stairs. He was going to check in on Stiles before he went to bed
himself, he had to be back at work by nine tomorrow morning and hated that he
didn’t get to see his son as much as he’d like.
He pushed open the cracked door quietly and peered inside, he paused when he
saw Derek Hale wrapped around his son, they were both wearing t-shirts and
boxers which he was thankful for, Stiles murmured in his sleep and John
flinched when Derek buried his face further into his neck as a reflex. He knew
if he made too much noise then the werewolf would hear him and wake; he didn’t
want to be busted spying on them.
Stiles had always tried to tell him that he was interested in guys but John had
never believed him, with his infatuation with Lydia it had seemed unlikely to
him until now, Stiles looked so comfortable with the older man wrapped around
him and John couldn’t find it in himself to care. They were only 7 years apart
and in a few years it would be nothing, it only seemed like a large amount
because Stiles was in High School. If he landed someone like Derek Hale when he
was at school then everyone would be jealous of his son, John was proud of that
fact, he would be so happy to have someone like Derek Hale watching over his
only child.
He stood there watching them sleep, Stiles rolled over and buried his face into
Derek’s chest, he sighed and John saw the older man tightened his arms around
him. It was like he was handling precious cargo and wasn’t willing to let it
go. John started feeling like a voyeur and slipped out of the room closing the
door behind him. He walked into his room and sat down on his bed, he pulled out
his phone and thumbed through his contacts until he rested on one. Erica Reyes,
she was his girl best friend and he’d tell her everything especially if he was
seeing Derek Hale.
John: Erica please call me when you get this. I need to talk to you about
Stiles.
He put his phone on his bedside table and went to put his gun in his safe, his
phone started vibrating and he closed the safe and moved towards it. He picked
up and smiled when he saw the name on his screen. “Miss Reyes,” he said when he
answered, “I shouldn’t be surprised that you’re awake at this time on a Friday
night.”
“Sorry sheriff, Boyd and I were on a date and only got home an hour ago,” she
replied and he smiled. They were good kids and were good together, Erica had
calmed down and Boyd had actually gotten assertive. They seemed to bounce the
good and bad off of each other and John was glad that Stiles had them as
friends. “What can I help you with John?”
“Is Stiles seeing Derek Hale?” He wanted to know and the only way he was going
to do that was to ask bluntly.
“No,” she said and sighed, “we all want them too but they’re not.”
“Then why is he and my son wrapped around each other in Stiles bed.”
“Shit, they didn’t tell you,” Erica rushed out. “Almost seven months ago I
think, you remember when they were taken by that coven, well they were forced
to do some uncomfortable things with each other, Stiles hasn’t really liked
others touching him, he only wants Derek around and I think they give each
other comfort knowing that this isn’t forced on them this time. They get to
choose it.”
“Why didn’t Stiles tell me?” He said defeated. He knew his son tried to keep
secrets to protect him but he was a part of this now and Stiles had to trust
him with the important information. He was going to have to have a talk with
his son and make sure he knew all of the facts, if he knew these things he
wouldn’t be jumping to conclusions when he found Derek Hale wrapped around his
son. “I will be having a talk to my son and Derek as soon as possible.”
“John, just go easy on them. They’ve had enough shit from the pack and don’t
really need it from a parent too, I think Talia and Claudia would have
respected their privacy but I can’t grantee that. Talia probably would have
figured this out a long time ago and fixed it,” she sighed and John heard Boyd
say something in the back ground which he couldn’t quite make out. “Boyd said
they’ve both seemed calm since they started spending time together. They’re
fixing each other, Derek’s trusting people and Stiles hasn’t had a panic attack
in months.”
“He hasn’t woken up screaming from nightmares either,” John said and rubbed his
temple, “thank you Erica and I’m sorry to call so late.”
“It’s fine papa Stilinski,” she responded sweetly, “you should go to sleep
because you have work. If you need anything else please ring me and I’ll try to
help you out.”
“Goodnight Erica,” he replied and hung up the phone. He settled himself into
bed and looked up at the ceiling, Talia and Claudia would have been better
suited to dealing with their sons but he wasn’t sure if he was going to do it
in the right way. He heard the soft murmuring coming from Stiles’ bedroom and
tried to strain to hear what was being said, this was one of the moments when
he wished he had werewolf hearing to know what was being discussed.
“Dad,” he looked up and saw Stiles standing in his doorway.
“Is Derek still here?” Stiles nodded and looked into his bedroom. “We’ll
discuss this in the morning.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you,” he whispered, “Erica just sent me a message
saying you called her because you found Derek in my room. He’s the only person
that keeps me calm and I haven’t felt anxious or stressed for months, the
nemeton ruined me and he’s helping. Please don’t make me send him away.” He
could hear the anxiousness in his son’s voice and he knew he wasn’t going to be
able to send Derek away, he needed him right now and he was going to respect
his wishes and let him stay for as long as Stiles needed. He was starting to
get his son back and he wasn’t going to jeopardise that.
“He can stay but I expect a steak this week for you lying about it,” Stiles
smiled and nodded, “the fat has to stay on the steak too.”
“Dad, you know I only take it off to keep you healthy,” Stiles started to argue
and John held up his hands silencing him.
“That’s the way it’s going to be,” he nodded and Stiles walked out to go back
to his room. John sighed loudly, he listened as Derek and Stiles mumbled
quietly to each other, the sounds stopped eventually and he smiled, his son was
relaxed and seemed happy, a father couldn’t ask for anything more.  He rolled
over facing the door and fell asleep almost instantly.
***
John’s alarm went off and he reached over hitting it, he sniffed and caught the
scent of coffee wafting from downstairs. He sat up and stretched his back
getting the kinks out from the night before, he stood up and shuffled out of
the room to relieve himself in the bathroom. He walked downstairs and rounded
the corner to the kitchen, Derek was standing there with a coffee cup in hand
and reading the newspaper sitting on the bench.
“Morning sheriff,” he said without turning around.
“You know you can call me John,” he said and watched as Derek poured him a
coffee and passed it to him. “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome,” he turned back to the paper and frowned, “sheriff be prepared
we may have visitors soon.” He passed across the newspaper and pointed to the
headline: animal attacks sweeping through California. “Can only be vampires or
werewolves? If they come here then they’ll be very sorry. Stiles has been busy
marking our territory but I don’t know how much of it he’s actually got done.
They may not notice and breach it anyway or they could breach it deliberately
and try to fight.”
“I’ll let you know if anything gets reported,” Derek nodded and walked over to
the fridge to pull out ingredients for breakfast. He knew Stiles cooked for his
dad and he often cooked for the pack, at least this way he was going to have
one meal this week without having to cook it himself. “What are you going to
make?”
“Care for a healthy omelette John,” Derek said and started cutting up
vegetables and peppers. He tossed a small portion into a pan and started
cooking them through, he cracked two eggs and mixed them together adding pepper
and salt as he went. He cooked the first and put it on a plate, he put it down
in front of the sheriff and passed him a fork. John dived into the delicious
smelling food and watched as Derek cut more vegetables before covering them
with a clean cloth. “I’ll eat with Stiles when he wakes up.”
“So what did you two do last night while I was at work?” Derek schooled his
facial reactions so he couldn’t give anything away, they had less than two
weeks to go and then they were going to tell everyone. He couldn’t give away
what they had done last night because that would be a very awkward conversation
to have with the sheriff. He thought back to it and smiled, it was one of the
nights that they didn’t need sex and they both liked those nights the most.
Stiles was laying down on top of Derek, they were on the couch and the TV was
on as background noise. Derek was tracing patterns along Stiles’ spine and the
boy sighed into his neck, they liked these moments with each other, they didn’t
have to pretend that they weren’t completely in love and mad for each other.
“Do you think my dad will be angry?” Stiles asked softly and Derek kissed the
top of his head reassuringly.
“I think he’ll understand,” he replied and continued to stroke his mates back,
“I mean it’s only seven years and once you’re away at college no one is going
to bat an eye at you having an older boyfriend.”
“That’s because they’ll all be jealous that I have a boyfriend who looks like
you,” Stiles moved his head up so he could look at his boyfriend. “You’re sure
about coming with me, I know this has only just started feeling like home for
you and I don’t want to make you leave it.”
“Stiles, you’re the one that makes it feel like home here. Wherever we go will
feel like home because I’m with you,” Stiles smiled and moved to kiss him
lightly. Derek tightened his hands on his back and held him tightly while they
shared little kisses, Stiles eventually pulled away but continued to stare at
him. “You’re all I need Stiles and I would do anything for you. I’ve already
applied for a few jobs and got offered a few, they said I can start when we get
there and they’ll hold the position for me. I wouldn’t be doing this if I
wasn’t serious Stiles.”
“You know I love you so much right,” Derek nodded and Stiles smiled at him,
“good because I’ve been looking at apartments for us. I found one I really like
and it becomes available in August so we could move up then before the school
year even begins and we can get settled. I will definitely need to find a
coffee shop that I like because I will need the caffeine to survive college.”
“You’re an idiot,” he said fondly. Stiles moved and grabbed his laptop putting
in where Derek had a view, he pulled up the pictures of the apartment and
started thumbing through them. It was one bedroom, one bath, hardwood floors
throughout and was five minutes from Stanford, the kitchen was a good size and
it was open plan living/dining. Derek smiled because it was everything they
both liked and he knew Stiles had picked this especially for them. “It’s nice.
Have you contacted the agent?”
“I rang her yesterday, it’s still available and I already asked her to send
applications for it. She’s going to take us through a tour over Skype next
week,” he said and Derek nodded. Stiles closed his laptop and reached up to
trace his fingers along Derek’s jaw. “I love you.”
“I love you more.”
“Not possible,” Stiles said and smirked at him.
“How do I love someone like you?” Derek said and shook his head.
“Because without me your life would be boring, I mean where would you get some
awesome wolf sex and our make-up sex is insane, we would make people jealous if
they ever saw our intimate relationship,” Derek laughed and shook his head,
“and seriously who could ever fill silences as good as me.” Derek slammed his
lips into Stiles’ and kissed him roughly to get him to shut up. “You still love
me for all of that.”
“And only god knows why,” Stiles gaped and hit his chest playfully. Derek
turned them over so Stiles was beneath him and smiled at the younger man, he
nuzzled into his throat and heard his heart skip a beat. “You’re amazing,” he
kissed his throat. “You are smart,” he kissed his jawline. “You can put up with
my moods and read them so easy,” he kissed his cheek. “And you don’t kill me
every time I raise an eyebrow at you,” he finally kissed him and Stiles sighed
into it. Derek pulled away and looked down at him again. “I love you for
everything, even your crazy aspects, your sarcastic nature and I especially
love that you don’t have a filter.”
“Stop it you’re making me blush,” Stiles said and Derek shook his head laughing
at the younger man. “I love you too sourwolf.”
“I’m not sour when I’m with you,” he replied quickly and Stiles smiled at him
brightly. Derek moved to kiss him and Stiles wrapped his arm around his neck
trailing his fingers through the dark strands of Derek’s hair. Derek finally
brushed his lips against Stiles’ and shared an unhurried sweet kiss, he was
never going to get enough of Stiles and he enjoyed kissing him every single
day. He couldn’t wait to do this for the rest of their lives and he continued
to kiss Stiles softly. This night was just for them to relax and they didn’t
need to hurry this and be over with it quickly.
“Derek,” he looked up and saw the sheriff watching him intently.
“We just watched movies and then went to bed,” Derek sighed in relief when he
heard Stiles coming down the stairs. He walked around the corner scratching his
head and paused when he looked at the two men sitting at the kitchen table.
“I’ll get you coffee and make us breakfast,” John finished his breakfast and
put his plate in the sink before walking back upstairs to get dressed for work.
“What did he say?” Stiles said and rushed forward kissing Derek quickly before
taking the offered cup of coffee.
“He wanted to know what we did last night,” Stiles blushed and looked at Derek
quickly before he sat down at the table, “I told him we watched movies and then
went to bed. It’s partly the truth. I mean I left out the strippers and me
getting you completely drunk.” Stiles laughed loudly as John came walking
around the corner in his uniform. John raised his eyebrows at Derek and he
smiled mischievously. “I was joking sir.”
“I know,” he replied and walked towards the door, “I expect I’ll be seeing you
tonight for dinner. And if you’re staying over you better be using the front
door from now on.”
“Yes sir,” John nodded and walked out the door leaving them in the kitchen.
Stiles started laughing loudly and Derek joined in, he turned to the stove and
started cooking them both breakfast in silence. Overall it was going to be a
perfect morning and he was looking forward to the rest of the day with this
amazing person. Stiles got up and walked over to him kissing him breathless. Oh
Derek was definitely looking forward to the rest of this day.
Chapter End Notes
     this was my favourite chapter to write for reasons. I love the
     interaction between Stiles and Derek in the flashback, it also makes
     it feel like a real relationship and not just a relationship based
     off sex.
***** Allison *****
Chapter Summary
     Allison hurried through the hallway, she had a trail of balloons
     behind her and people were giving her odd looks. She needed to meet
     the pack so they could get things ready for Stiles’ actual birthday,
     everything was approaching fast and they weren’t fully prepared.
     Lydia finally had a venue at Derek’s loft and had the party catered
     for, she had invited almost everyone at school and the pack. Luckily
     Derek had the loft and wasn’t near any neighbours, they could be loud
     and not have anyone complain about their antics. Allison rounded the
     corner and saw Stiles standing with their friends, she stopped and
     they all turned to look at her. “Stiles, you weren’t meant to be here
     yet.”
Chapter Notes
     As always still unbeta'd coz I'm a lazy asshole who still hasn't got
     a friend to read through it. I don't want to scar them with gay fan
     fiction; they're too innocent for that. Lol.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Allison hurried through the hallway, she had a trail of balloons behind her and
people were giving her odd looks. She needed to meet the pack so they could get
things ready for Stiles’ actual birthday, everything was approaching fast and
they weren’t fully prepared. Lydia finally had a venue at Derek’s loft and had
the party catered for, she had invited almost everyone at school and the pack.
Luckily Derek had the loft and wasn’t near any neighbours, they could be loud
and not have anyone complain about their antics. Allison rounded the corner and
saw Stiles standing with their friends, she stopped and they all turned to look
at her. “Stiles, you weren’t meant to be here yet.”
“You’re late,” Scott said and walked towards her. He grabbed the balloons and
walked back towards his best friend. “Happy birthday man,” he said and passed
Stiles the balloons.
“Sorry, they weren’t ready when I got there this morning,” Allison said and
smiled weakly.
“It’s okay Ally,” Stiles replied and took the balloons off of Scott, “I’ve
already had a pretty awesome birthday so far.”
“It’s only nine,” Aiden said quizzically, “how could it already be a good day?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Stiles winked and waved his balloons excitedly. “I
love my balloons Ally. So are we on for dinner tonight?” The pack nodded and
Stiles smiled brightly. “Brilliant. My dad and Melissa will meet us there and
Derek is going to swing by and grab me from home.” He walked over to Allison
and kissed her cheek, she blushed and walked to stand beside Scott. “This day
is going to be fantastic.”
“Stilinski,” he groaned and turned to face Josh and the jocks. “Are we going to
see this boyfriend at your party?”
“You invited them,” he said to Lydia and shook his head, “what were you
thinking?”
“That you’d make them jealous and they’d eat their words eventually,” Lydia
said and smiled at him. Allison shook her head at her best friend and looked at
Stiles with a warm smile, she really had become a crucial part of the pack, she
was the mum to everyone and they all looked to her for approval. “Ally, tell
him I didn’t mean anything by it.”
“I think Stiles already knows that Lyds,” Allison replied and smiled. “Come on
we’ve all got class.” They started walking down the hall and Allison smiled
when she saw Stiles carrying his balloons with him. “Are you going to carry
them all day?”
“Well they’re not going to fit in my locker so yes,” she smiled and they walked
into English. Finstock looked up and shook his head as they trailed into the
room followed by Stiles balloons.
“You better not disrupt this class Bolinski,” coach said and several people
started murmuring happy birthday’s to Stiles. “Quiet.” The day passed by
quickly, Stiles only got stared at a few times and no one tried to bully him
for the entire day. Overall he called it a win.
“We’ll see you tonight Stiles,” Allison said and kissed his cheek, “please
don’t be late. We don’t want to be waiting an hour like last year.”
“I won’t mum,” he said jokingly and walked out to the car park with her. He
walked her to her car and kissed her cheek before letting her climb into it, he
walked to his own and shoved the balloons into the backseat before he drove off
home. He hoped no police officers pulled him over for having the balloons
obstructing his vision because he definitely didn’t need that on his eighteenth
birthday. He arrived home and grabbed the balloons out of his car and deposited
them in the front hall; he had a few hours to kill before he had to get ready
for the dinner. Lydia had already picked out his clothes and he had them laid
out on his computer chair, he sat down on the couch and flicked on the TV. The
doorbell rang half an hour later and he frowned, he wasn’t expecting anyone
over right now, his dad was meeting him at the restaurant and Derek wasn’t
coming to get him until 6. He had no idea who this could be, he opened the door
and he smiled when his lovely boyfriend was standing there. “Well this is a
surprise.”
“You needed your smaller birthday present before we go out tonight,” he said
and Stiles let him walk past him into the house. Stiles shut the door and Derek
crowded him against it kissing him breathless.
“So this morning’s mind blowing sex was not my early birthday present,” he
gasped and Derek shook his head smiling at his mate, “damn because that was a
good way to start my birthday. I vote we do that every year on my birthday, I
wouldn’t even be opposed to doing it every day but that’s asking a lot. Lazy
morning sex is definitely on my list of favourite things.”
“Does anyone tell you that you talk too much?”
“Of course, you see I’m seeing this grump and he tells me every day that I’m
annoying and I talk too much but I know he loves me no matter what,” he smiled
at his mate and Derek shook his head letting out a small laugh. Derek cupped
the boys cheek and kissed him softly again. “So what’s my present?” Derek
dragged the boy into the living room and made him sit down on the couch, he
reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. “Ooh this is interesting.”
“Just take it and open it,” Derek snapped and shook his head at the boy.
“Fine,” he grabbed the box and snapped it open. He looked inside and then back
up at Derek, he checked the box to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating and then
back to Derek. He could see the panic in the wolf’s eyes and he wanted to fix
it but he was speechless. “Are you serious?”
“Very,” Derek replied.
“A key to your apartment,” he asked disbelieving.
“Yes, I want you to be able to come and go whenever you please. I don’t want
you to come over and find I’m not there and have to leave because you can’t get
in,” Derek said and reached up to stroke Stiles’ cheek. “You’re the only person
I’ve given a key.”
“I know,” Stiles replied and continued to stare at the key clenched in his
hand, “thank you.” He closed the box and put it down on the coffee table, Derek
was staring at him and he smelt the shift in the boy’s arousal. “Can we talk
about a repeat sexual encounter because I swear I deserve more than one round
today?” Derek growled and quickly moved pushing Stiles down against the soft
cushions of the couch. “We don’t have much time.”
“Who ever said you were getting laid now,” Derek replied playfully, “I think
I’m going to make you wait until tonight.”
“Fucker,” Stiles muttered and thrust his hips up causing them both to moan.
“See if you can resist me.”
“It’s on,” Derek replied and moved off of Stiles. He sat down on the armchair
across from him and waited to see what the teen was going to do, he was
officially an adult now and that freaked Derek out. They could have a
relationship and not have it frowned upon, he was afraid about the packs
reactions when they finally came out, people knew Stiles was bisexual but they
had no idea that Derek was and he knew they’d try to tell him his feelings for
Stiles were fake. He knew his mate before they had sex that first time, he
hadn’t wanted to do anything because Stiles was underage but things don’t
always go to plan.
Derek’s eyes shot up when he heard the boy groan, he watched as Stiles moved
his hand up and down beneath his pants, he growled low because his view was
obstructed by those goddamn tight pants. He gripped his hands onto the arms of
the chair and dug his claws in, he wasn’t going to lose this little wager that
Stiles had set. “You sure you don’t want this,” Stiles said seductively and
Derek growled at him louder this time. “Oh you’re trying to resist all of
this,” he gestured to himself and Derek closed his eyes breathing deeply.
Stiles moaned loudly and Derek’s eyes flew open, he stared at his mate as his
hand continued to work his cock inside of his jeans.
“Fuck,” Derek muttered as Stiles pushed his pants past his hips. He dug his
claws further into the arms and watched as his teasing boyfriend trailed a
second hand between his legs, Derek had enough, he leapt across and pinned
Stiles down grabbing his hands. “We’re going to be late now,” Derek said
roughly and slammed their lips together. “We better move this upstairs,” Derek
said roughly and Stiles smiled, “I am not having sex on your father’s couch.
He’ll kill me when he finds out.”
“Never,” his boy replied, “I would never let him hurt you.” Derek scooped him
up and slung him over his shoulder carrying him upstairs and depositing the boy
on his bed. “You better ravish me good Derek,” he nipped at Stiles’ neck and
heard the sharp intake of breath. His mate’s heart skipped a beat and he smiled
wickedly, he looked at his clock and groaned, they were meant to leave in 20
minutes, which was not going to happen.
“It’s going to be your fault that we’re late,” Derek stood up and started
stripping off his clothes. Stiles hurriedly took of his own and laid back down
on the bed, Derek opened the drawer and grabbed out the lube he knew Stiles
kept there. “This is only going to be a quick prep Stiles.” He coated two of
his fingers and reached down between Stiles’ legs to tease around the boys rim,
Stiles let out a tight breath and Derek pushed his two fingers into the tight
heat. He started moving his fingers around and loosing up the tight hole so
they could hurry this along.
“I don’t need much,” Stiles pleaded, “come on Derek.”
“You need more,” Derek said and continued to thrust his fingers in and out of
him.
“No I don’t,” Stiles gasped as Derek’s fingers hit his prostate. “You keep
taking your time and we’ll be even later.” Derek groaned and pulled his fingers
out with a pop, he rubbed the left over lube onto his throbbing cock and looked
down at his mate. He flipped them over so Stiles was on top and he helped fix
the boys legs so they were supporting him. “Fuck,” Stiles knelt above him and
reached for Derek’s dick stroking it twice, he gripped the base and started to
lower himself down until he bottomed out. Derek gripped his hips while he
adjusted to his size, with not much lube or preparation Stiles was able to feel
him so much better now. “Shit, we aren’t using obscene amounts of lube from now
on unless you’re planning to knot me.”
“Fucking move or I’m going to flip you over.”
Derek groaned and Stiles bent down to whisper in his ear, “Do it!” Derek
grabbed the boys hips and flipped him over on the bed, he pulled out and
flipped Stiles over onto his stomach. “Yes,” he hissed and Derek thrust back
into his hard. He set a fast brutal rhythm and soon Stiles was moaning loudly,
he buried his face into the pillow to try and stop the sound, Derek grabbed his
neck and forced his face off of the pillows.
“Don’t muffle your sounds,” he said roughly and continued to slam into his
mate, “I’m so close Stiles.” He trailed his hand down Stiles’ back and around
to his front to grip his hard leaking cock, all it took was a few strokes
before Stiles cried out and spurted cum all over the bed. Derek thrust three
more times before he groaned and came inside of his mate, he collapsed on
Stiles’ back and felt him sink onto the bed. “We’ll move in a moment.”
“No sleep time,” Stiles mumbled.
“No shower and getting dressed for dinner,” he looked at his watch and groaned,
“We’re late.” Stiles opened his eyes to look at him and Derek kissed his cheek
before sliding out of his warmth, he got up and walked to the bathroom turning
on the water letting it get warm. He walked back into Stiles’ room and scooped
the boy up, he walked them into the bathroom and under the warm water. Stiles
wrapped his legs around Derek’s waist and slammed their lips together kissing
him hard, Derek felt his cock jump excitedly and he groaned rubbing himself
against his boy.
“Do it,” Stiles moaned before he kissed Derek hard again. Derek pushed him
against the wall and thrust into him quickly, he started thrusting into him at
a brutal pace and Stiles cried out. He bit his shoulder hard and Derek growled
low in his throat. “I’m not going to last long,” Stiles moaned as Derek
continued to pound into his prostate. Stiles screamed and Derek felt the cum
hit his stomach before it was washed away by the water.
“Fuck,” Derek said before he thrust up hard and stilled coming inside of
Stiles. He let Stiles lower his feet to the shower floor and lean against the
wall, he started peppering little kisses against Derek’s chest and the wolf
shuddered. “We better hurry or we’re not leaving here.” He picked up a sponge
and soap and started lathering it in his hands, he dropped the soap and started
wiping the cloth across Stiles’ pale skin. “I love you,” he kissed Stiles hard
and then washed his own skin quickly. He shut the water off and they both got
out wrapping towels around their waists.
“Let’s get changed,” they walked back into Stiles’ bedroom and got changed into
their clothes. Stiles was wearing skinny legged black pants, a black button up
without a tie and nice shoes. “Lydia picked it out and said I had to wear it.”
“You look good so I’m glad,” he finished buttoning his dark purple shirt and
turned to face Stiles. “We better go or Allison is going to kill us.” They
headed downstairs and Stiles grabbed his phone off of the coffee table, he
looked at his screen and grimaced. “What?”
“She’s called four times,” Derek grabbed his keys and they both ran out of the
house and to the Camaro. He wasn’t going to speed to get them any faster, the
pack would just have to wait for them to arrive before they ordered any food.
Thank god it was Chinese, it was pretty quick once it got cooked. They weren’t
going to have to wait an obscene amount of time for them to get their meals
especially if they all ordered at the same time. He just had to get to the
restaurant as fast as possible now.
                                      ***
Stiles opened the door to the Camaro and burst out laughing, Allison was going
to murder him when he got inside, Derek ran over to him and started dragging
him inside, Stiles couldn’t exactly protest because it was his fault that they
were running late. “It’s your fault,” Derek said and smiled at the younger man,
“you’re getting all of the blame.” Stiles shook his head but didn’t argue with
the wolf, he let himself get dragged through the front doors and directed
towards their table. Allison and Scott stood up when they saw them and Stiles
blushed furiously.
“What the hell dude?” Scott said and looked at Derek. “We were just about to
call you both.”
“Stiles, you promised you wouldn’t be late,” Allison said and he went forward
to kiss her on the cheek.
“He hadn’t showered and he wasn’t dressed when I got there,” Derek said
roughly, “I had to turn off his Xbox and basically shove him into the shower.”
“Dude priorities,” Scott chided and Derek pulled out the chair and shoved
Stiles down into it. He sat next to him and picked up the menus passing one to
Stiles, they sat their browsing through their menus and refusing to look at the
people in front of them.
“So what else were you doing this afternoon Stiles? Because I tried to ring you
to remind you to get ready but you didn’t answer and you always answer when you
play Xbox? Were you with the person you’re seeing again?” Allison asked and
Stiles head shot up almost causing him whiplash. He tried to sputter out an
excuse but could think of nothing, he had seen the four missed calls from
Allison when they had gotten back downstairs but didn’t think she’d call
attention to it. “Why didn’t you bring them as your date?”
“Allison shut up,” Stiles said and could feel his dad and Melissa’s eyes boring
into the side of his head. He tried not to give too much away, he felt Derek’s
foot wrap around his leg and he let out a shaky breath. He needed to remember
to breathe right now or he was going to pass out. “Some people at this table
don’t know about it.”
“Just tell us if it’s a girl or a guy,” Allison chided, “because with the sex
you’ve been having they’ve certainly got to be good.”
“This is why I hate you guys having extra senses,” he poked his tongue out at
the wolves and tried to ignore his father and basically his mother figure. They
weren’t going to interrogate him here but they’d wait until he got home and
they’d do it in front of Derek, he stayed every night and they had gotten into
a routine with Stiles’ father. When he was home for the night they had dinner
together, they watched TV and then they all went to bed. It was easy and it
felt like family for both of them; Derek had told him that many times and it
made him feel happy that Derek was finally finding a new family.
“Come on just the gender,” Allison persisted and Stiles felt Derek prod his
foot signally that he could say the gender.
“Fine it’s a male,” he finally said. He watched everyone at the table carefully
and none seemed surprised by this notion. “You all suspected it was a guy. Why
did you just ask me?”
“Well we weren’t sure, we figured you were getting some great sex and assumed
it was from a guy,” Allison said and Scott wrapped his arm around her
shoulders.
“Who says I’m not the top?”
“Oh honey, you are so a bottom,” Erica said and Lydia let out a tight laugh.
“By the looks of it you like bottoming.” Why were Erica and Lydia doing this in
front of everyone? He loved being the bottom, he loved Derek holding him and
fucking into him hard, he loved when they made love and Derek touched him with
soft fingertips, and he liked when he got to take control and ride the
werewolf.
“Can we stop talking about this is front of the folks?” He said and gestured to
Melissa and his dad. They had all taken to John and Melissa being a couple,
Stiles and Scott loved it, they both had a mum and dad now. “Sorry dad. Sorry
Melissa.”
“Oh Stiles this is amusing for me probably not for your father,” Melissa said
and smiled at the girls. Stiles looked at Derek with wide eyes and gave his
shin a kick, he raised his hand and a waiter came rushing over.
“We’re ready to order,” he said and everyone busied themselves with opening
their menus and reading off what they wanted. A Chinese restaurant sounded good
when the pack picked but Stiles and Derek always shared their food whenever
they ate together. How was he going to be able to control himself from pinching
Derek’s food? “Me and him are going to share,” he heard Derek say, “we’ll have
a large fried rice, a large sweet and sour pork, a large beef and noodles, a
large honey chicken, spring rolls, dim Sims, and sausage.” The pack looked at
them and Derek put down the menu before he turned to look at Stiles. “They’ll
leave you alone now.”
“I was wondering how we were going to share like we normally do,” Stiles smiled
at the older man and winced when he heard the throats clearing. He looked up
and saw several of the men staring at them including his father. “As if you
haven’t seen it over the last week dad. If we order in Derek and I share. It
happens when we hang out with the pack too. You guys should be used to it by
now.” He turned back to Derek and saw the older wolf smiling. “Don’t even
start.”
“Wasn’t going too,” he said and waved his hands innocently. Stiles settled his
leg harder against Derek’s and the wolf visibly relaxed even more.
“So excited about the party on Friday Stiles?” Allison asked as they waited for
their food to be brought out.
“Yeah, I wish one of you would tell me where it’s gonna be at.”
“You’ll see. Scott and I will be by to pick you up at 8. We expect you to be
ready when we get there and Derek isn’t allowed to go over and see you. He’s
got to help set up for the party. We need the muscle. He’s the one available
who can start doing it during the day.”
“Peter and I are going to start at lunch time,” Derek replied quickly. “It
shouldn’t take us more than a few hours to set up balloons and streamers.
Allison is your dad still picking the balloons up and dropping them off to us
at eleven.”
“I’ll make sure of it,” she said and smiled when she looked at Stiles. He
paused when he saw the waiters come out from the kitchen and walk towards their
table, they were about to receive their appetisers and he was so excited. They
started reading off lists of food and the pair that order it put their hands
up. Stiles and Derek received their last item and they both picked up a fork
and started eating it, he went to pick up a spring roll with his hand and
Allison coughed loudly. “No fingers at this table Stiles.”
“Yes pack mum,” he retorted and stabbed the roll with his fork viciously,
“she’s picking on me dad.”
“Nope I agree with Allison,” his father replied. Traitor.
“I’m not talking to any of you,” he said and turned to look at Derek, “they’re
mean.”
“She’s also right,” Derek said and Stiles frowned at his boyfriend.
“I’m not talking to you either,” he crossed his arms and looked down at the
table.
Derek leant forward and Stiles shivered as his breath danced over his ear,
“you’ll forgive me later,” he could feel the blush creeping up his neck and he
shivered again. “Now eat your food.” Stiles ignored him as best he could and
started eating his food; he was going to make sure this birthday was a good
one. He was with his friends, family, and the man he loved; he couldn’t ask for
more than that on this particular day. “Happy birthday Stiles,” everyone echoed
Derek’s sentiments and he smiled at everyone around the table. This day was
perfect.
Chapter End Notes
     So I wasn't sure about the change from remembering their epic sex to
     actually including it first hand. It seems to work and I enjoyed.
***** Finally! *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles was excited, he had celebrated his eighteenth birthday and was
     finally having his party, they were going to tell everyone as soon as
     possible and get this tension relieved throughout the pack. Scott and
     Allison were divided and sticking up for Stiles, Peter and Isaac were
     still sticking with their old alpha and weren’t budging on that fact.
     He gathered that Erica had told Boyd the truth because he was on
     neutral ground unless he just didn’t want to upset his girlfriend. He
     got dressed into black skinny legged jeans, a plain t-shirt and a
     nice plaid shirt; he had told Lydia he was wearing his style of
     clothes because he didn’t want to be anything but himself. Lydia had
     ultimately won out when she checked his wardrobe and forced him to
     buy three new pieces.
Chapter Notes
     Sorry it took me so long to update. My computer decided it wanted to
     shit itself and I had to rewrite the end of this on my iPad but it's
     finally done yay. As always its u beta' coz I'm a lazy shit and
     haven't been bothered finding someone to read it. Go me.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Stiles was excited, he had celebrated his eighteenth birthday and was finally
having his party, they were going to tell everyone as soon as possible and get
this tension relieved throughout the pack. Scott and Allison were divided and
sticking up for Stiles, Peter and Isaac were still sticking with their old
alpha and weren’t budging on that fact. He gathered that Erica had told Boyd
the truth because he was on neutral ground unless he just didn’t want to upset
his girlfriend. He got dressed into black skinny legged jeans, a plain t-shirt
and a nice plaid shirt; he had told Lydia he was wearing his style of clothes
because he didn’t want to be anything but himself. Lydia had ultimately won out
when she checked his wardrobe and forced him to buy three new pieces.
“Stiles, are you ready?” Scott called and he bounced on his toes excitedly. He
ran downstairs and saw Scott and Allison waiting for him; the others were
already at the venue. They wouldn’t tell him where the party was being held and
that Scott would pick him up before the night. “You look good dude.” Stiles
beamed at his best friend and held his hands out so Allison could observe him.
“You look very handsome Stiles,” Allison said softly and smiled at him
brightly. He walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek. “Let’s go or we’ll
be late and you both know how much Lydia hates lateness.”
“Yes let’s go. I don’t need her to chew my ass out again,” Stiles said and
Allison giggled. Lydia had obviously told her about the shopping incident and
what she had to put up with after it. Stiles hated when other men hit on him,
he loved Derek and that wasn’t going to change; the pushy salesmen should have
listened the first time Stiles said no and he wouldn’t have been punched when
he groped Stiles inappropriately. They had been asked to leave the store
immediately and Stiles was now facing a lifelong ban; he was not that upset
about it. He had been a pouty bitch the entire afternoon any time a guy looked
at him suggestively.
“Alright,” Scott said and they walked out to Allison’s car. Scott drove them
and Stiles frowned when he noticed they were arriving at Derek’s loft, he hated
random people being in his loft and he hated parties in his loft even more.
“Derek’s loft,” Stiles said and raised an eyebrow at his best friend, “are you
serious?”
“Lydia asked and he said yes straight away. No one had to try and convince him
and he seemed happy to help with the party planning and putting everything
together,” Scott answered and Stiles climbed out of the car and headed towards
the loft. He waited impatiently at the elevator to arrive on the bottom floor,
everyone would be waiting for him when he entered that door but the only person
he cared about was Derek.
The elevator dinged and he got in slamming his finger on Derek’s floor, Scott
and Allison were looking at him worriedly, he didn’t care what they thought
about this situation, Scott could probably smell how anxious Stiles was and he
watched as the slow elevator finally made it to Derek’s floor. He hurried out
and heard the music pouring out from the open loft door, he didn’t hesitate
before he walked in and started pushing through the crowd of people, everyone
was congratulating him and slapping him on the back but he ignored all of them.
He could sense that Derek was in the kitchen and he headed that direction, he
stilled when he saw the pack surrounding him and his father. “Stiles,” Lydia
said and the rest of the pack looked up including Derek. He had a little smirk
on his face and Stiles walked towards him and grabbed him around the back of
the head, he slammed their lips together and kissed his mate passionately.
Derek pulled away and looked at him with dark eyes, he reached up and traced
his fingers along Stiles’ jaw.
“Oh my god finally,” Erica said and they turned to look at her. “
You knew about this,” John said and pointed at her. Stiles blushed because he
had forgotten all about his dad standing right there, he took Derek’s hand and
turned to face his pack. “I asked you two weeks ago and you said you didn’t
know if they were together or not. What the hell Erica?”
“Well Stiles asked Lydia and I not to tell anyone and we respected that,” Erica
said and Stiles shot wide panicked eyes up to her. He needed his girl best
friend to shut up right now, Scott looked like he was going to murder someone
and he needed to defuse the situation as quickly as possible. “I- Stiles you
might want to say something.”
“When the coven kidnapped us they put a sex spell on us,” Stiles rushed out
quickly and he hoped his father wasn’t going to be too angry. They had
ultimately killed the witches and hadn’t had any trouble in that department
since, they now realised that the McCall pack had a spark and a banshee, they
weren’t to be messed with. “We put it off for as long as we could, we fought it
for days hoping you’d find us,” people started to look at them sensing the
tension in the room, “can we step outside for a moment.”
“Come on,” Derek turned and Stiles walked with him to the open window. They
climbed out together and Derek kissed him again softly before the others joined
them outside and closed the door so the others couldn’t eavesdrop on their
conversation.
“Stiles, you better tell me everything,” his father said and Stiles leant
against Derek’s side.
“Look when we gave in we, well Derek realised something, we’re mates and after
that we’ve had this connection,” he looked up at Derek and smiled, “if we don’t
touch each other we start getting crabby and the tension coils inside both of
us. It’s been so hard to hide this from all of you but you have to understand
that I was underage and we didn’t want this to be frowned upon.” Stiles looked
at Scott and saw the scowl plastered across his face, his best friend was
pissed and Stiles understood it completely. “Please don’t be angry Scott.”
“I’m not angry, I’m just disappointed that you didn’t trust me with the
information, I wouldn’t have told anyone,” he said and Stiles looked at him in
disbelief. “What?”
“You told your mum about me kissing that girl at the rave, your mum then
proceeded to tell my father about it and I got a lecture about safe sex and
STD’s,” Stiles said pointedly and Peter laughed. Stiles’ head shot up and he
looked at the beta sharply. “You shut up. Don’t say a fucking word.”
“Wasn’t planning too,” Peter said and held up his hands defensively, “those
assholes might though.” Peter gestured towards the windows and Stiles saw Jake,
Cooper and Josh standing there gaping at them. Derek growled and gripped Stiles
tighter, he put his body in front of Derek’s but the wolf didn’t seem to care.
“Oh there the one’s that bully Stiles. This is going to be good.”
“Derek, don’t even think about it,” Stiles said and turned in his arms. He
grabbed the wolf’s face and made him look into his eyes. “Unless they do
something to me then you’re not allowed to touch them.” Derek looked down at
him and nodded before kissing Stiles gently.
“Wow, Derek is whipped,” Ethan joked and Stiles shot him a dirty look.
“Not an alpha anymore,” Stiles pointed out, “you’re fair game.” He watched as
Ethan swallowed hard and Derek let out a satisfied rumble. “Dad, you’re not
going to arrest him are you?” This was absolutely killing him and he didn’t
know what his father would do now that he found out his son was sleeping with
someone seven years older.
“I’m not going to arrest him,” he said and gave Derek a disapproving look, “if
he hurts you I am going to shoot him with some wolfsbane bullets. Try digging
those out. Stiles, your mother and I want you to be happy, I can also include
Melissa in this because she’s basically your mother now, we just don’t want you
to miss out on a future, what about college?”
“Derek’s coming with me,” he said softly, “we’ve already signed a lease for an
apartment. Derek’s got a job lined up and we can move at the start of August,
have a month to get settled before I start school and to get used to a new
city. I was worried about my education too because I’d never be able to leave
Derek but this way it works out perfectly for us.”
“That’s all we’ve ever wanted for you Stiles,” his dad said and stepped forward
to hug him, “I had a feeling that you were together when I saw you together in
bed. I wasn’t angry then or I would have grabbed my gun and shot him on sight,
you weren’t having nightmares anymore and the guilt just faded away. You were
free and you were getting on with your life. I also owe Melissa fifty bucks
because she called this.”
“You made a bet,” Stiles shrieked.
“Yep, we all owe mum money now,” Scott said and frowned, “your dad was the next
closest. He had graduation.”
“Damn, we could have spilt the money if you had told us dad,” Stiles said and
the pack burst out laughing. “So if no one is going to kill Derek can we go
back inside and enjoy my party.” Everyone nodded and Stiles smiled brightly, he
clutched Derek’s hand and walked towards the window. Derek pulled it open and
Stiles stepped inside, he tripped over something and smacked the side of his
head into a nearby table. Derek roared and Stiles saw him slam Josh up against
the nearest wall, he scrambled off the floor and grabbed Derek’s arm which was
wrapped around Josh’s throat holding him off the ground. “Derek,” he rushed
out, “stop it I’m okay.”
“You’re bleeding Stiles,” he turned back to Josh and dropped his fangs and let
his face change turning animal. Stiles froze when he saw the wet patch appear
on the front of Josh’s jeans. “If I ever see you touch him again I’m going to
rip your throat out with my teeth.” He dropped the teen and turned back to
Stiles, he ran his hands over his arms and comforted his mate reassuringly.
“Are you okay?” Stiles nodded and watched as Josh and the others ran off
through the crowd. “Let’s get your head cleaned up.” He pulled Stiles to the
bathroom and opened the cabinet pulling out the first aid kit, he pulled out
wipes and rubbed it over the cut on Stiles’ forehead, he winced and Derek blew
on the cut softly. “If you hadn’t grabbed me I would have killed him for
touching you.” He got out a butterfly stitch and attached it to Stiles’ head
closing the bleeding wound.
“Oh I think you terrified him enough,” Stiles said and smiled at Derek, “he
pissed his pants.”
“I know I smelt it,” Derek laughed and looked at Stiles tenderly, “you ready to
get out there and dance with me. Let’s see who we can make jealous and you’re
definitely staying here tonight seems we don’t have to hide it and everyone
figures this will happen anyway.” Stiles nodded and Derek put the first aid kit
away before leading Stiles back out to the party, he was pulled into the
dancing crowd and let Derek wrap his arms around his waist pulling him close.
“So who can we make jealous?”
“Everyone,” Stiles replied and pressed their lips together in a tender kiss.
They didn’t have to lie anymore, they could be as open as they wanted too and
no one was going to say a thing about it. Derek moved his hand to cup Stiles’
ass and pulled the boy flush against him, they moved together easily and Derek
deepened the kiss until they both pulled away panting. “Shit, we can’t kiss
like that in front of my dad.”
“It’s okay,” Derek replied, “he’s outside making out with Melissa. She just
arrived and now he’s filling her in on what happened.” Stiles smiled at his
mate and leant down to kiss him softly, they continued to dance with each other
until Stiles felt a tap on his shoulder, and he turned around and smiled at his
father brightly. “Sorry sir we’re we being too vulgar.” “
No, we are going to sit down and eat. We want you to join us for food and
presents,” John said and shook his head at the two boys, “we will also be
discussing this sleeping arrangement.”
“Dad, I’m eighteen,” Stiles replied and raised an eyebrow, “I can just sleep
here if I wanted too.” They followed his father across the floor and saw the
pack standing around the kitchen and passing around food to each other, someone
passed Derek a plate and he started putting bits of food on it filling it up,
he grabbed two forks and lead Stiles over to the window. They sat down close to
each other and Stiles smiled, Derek held the plate and Stiles dug in spearing a
piece of meat on his fork. The pack slowly filtered over and sat down on the
floor around them, the couples shared a plate of food and Stiles sighed
contently. “This is right for us. It feels like home now that they know.”
“It’s always felt like home with you Stiles,” he whispered and they continued
to eat their food in silence. The rest of the party passed by quickly, Stiles
received more presents than he thought imaginable and continued to look over at
the table full of them. Derek had told him his present wasn’t there and that
he’d give it to him later; Stiles was excited for people to leave so he could
spend the night with Derek with the pack knowing and to receive his present.
“It will be over soon,” Derek whispered as the last person trailed out. The
pack was the only ones still there and Stiles wanted to kick them to the curb,
they walked back to the kitchen and Stiles yawned loudly. “Tired?”
“No,” he whispered and settled into his partners side. He looked at Peter and
pointed a finger at him, “Do not think you’re staying here tonight. Go get a
hotel or crash with one of the pack members.” Derek laughed and Stiles shot him
a dirty look. “I don’t want him here, he’ll tease me forever if he hears and
I’m not letting him have that over me.”
“Oh come on,” Peter said condescendingly, “we all want to know if you’re a
screamer.” “
I’m going to stab him with mountain ash,” Stiles said and looked at Derek, “is
my stash still here?”
“It’s not like any of us can touch it?” Derek said and Stiles smirked at him.
Derek knew if Peter stayed here then Stiles really would stab him with mountain
ash, he also knew Stiles could sound proof any room he was in and Peter
wouldn’t be able to hear. Derek didn’t want his uncle snooping around either
because he was an asshole and really would use tonight to embarrass Stiles for
the rest of their lives. “You’re also not staying Peter. Chris has already
offered to let you stay there so you’re taking it.”
“Eww,” Allison murmured and looked at Scott and Melissa, “can I stay at your
house tonight?” They both nodded quickly and Stiles smiled, it was just
confirmed that Peter and Chris were in some sort of entanglement. At one the
pack slowly started to file out of the loft, Stiles was relieved, he could feel
the exhaustion creeping through his body and he nuzzled against Derek’s side.
“Come on let’s go upstairs,” Derek said and wrapped his arm around Stiles’
shoulder. They went up to Derek’s room and Stiles laid down on the bed sighing
loudly, Derek leant over him and Stiles smiled meeting his green eyes. “So
you’ve got two presents? Which do you want first?”
“What’s the options?”
“A real present and some mind blowing sex,” Derek said softly. He nuzzled his
boy’s cheek and felt him sigh contently, this was always going to be so easy
between them and he was looking forward to this for many years to come. Of
course they’d fight because Stiles was an annoying shit and he was a stubborn
jackass but they always got through it, they loved each other and the makeup
sex was always worth the fights. “So what’s it to be?”
“Real present first,” he decided and Derek got up. He walked to the closet and
grabbed out the present from where he had hidden it, he held the little package
out to Stiles and saw him grin. He sat up and grabbed it out of Derek’s hand,
he ripped open the paper and looked down at the ring box, his heart was
pounding loudly and he knew Derek could hear it. He slowly lifted the lid and
froze when he saw the beautiful silver ring nestled inside, he pulled it out
and turned it over in his fingers. On the top was an engraving of the
triskelion, on the opposite side was a wolf’s paw print, he continued to scan
over the ring and finally looked up at Derek. “It’s beautiful.” Derek picked it
out from between his fingers and grabbed Stiles’ hand, he slid it onto his left
middle finger and smiled at the younger man.
“It’s not an engagement ring, not yet at least, it’s a mating ring, you’re
finally of age and I can give it to you,” he blushed and Stiles looked down at
their clenched hands, “every member of my family has given one to their
partner. The design is left to that of the giver and it’s meant to be something
special to the two involved. You’ve changed my outlook on life, it no longer
means alpha, beta and omega to me,” he paused and licked his lips, “it now
means our past, present and future. We’ve endured so much together and I’m
looking forward to what we’ll endure together in the future. In the past we
fought, in the present we’re mates and who knows what will happen in the
future.”
“I know whatever happens it will be filled with love,” Stiles replied and
reached up to trail his fingers across Derek’s warm cheek. “I love you so much.
I didn’t think that would be possible two years ago.”
“A lot has changed for us,” Stiles nodded and kissed his mate softly, “so about
that second present. I know we’ve never talked about it but you’ve always
bottomed and I was wondering if you wanted to top. This is way more awkward
than I thought it was going to be. Do you want to fuck me and have it a
different way from now on?”
“Derek shut up,” Stiles said and slammed his hand across his wolf’s mouth, “do
you think I’m unhappy with bottoming?” He shook his head. “If I wanted to top I
would have said so a long time ago. Allison and Erica were right when they said
that I liked to bottom because it’s true, I like feeling all of you, I like you
curled around me and I like your warmth surrounding me. It makes me feel
protected and so loved. If I were unhappy with that you know I would have told
you early. It’s been eight months I think we’re good.”
“But you don’t have any control when we have sex,” he started to argue.
“Stop it,” Stiles said and looked at him, “I don’t want control. Control is
overrated and after everything we’ve been through you know I don’t want the
control. The Nogitsune taught me something about myself that chaos is sometimes
better to live by because it doesn’t pressure you and it doesn’t have any set
order about it. I’m the research man, that’s the control that I want but not in
this situation.”
“I love you,” Derek said and kissed his boyfriend again, “now that you’re of
age I’m going to mate you properly.”
“What have we been doing for the last eight months?”
“I have to give you a claiming bite for it to be real,” he shook his head and
Stiles quirked a brow, “they’ll all be able to smell that you belong to me. No
one will question and even other wolf’s will know that you’re mated with a
wolf.”
“Does Allison have the mating bite?” Derek shook his head. “So I’ll be the
first?” Derek nodded and Stiles smiled brightly, he slammed their lips together
and kissed Derek hard, it was rough and heady, everything Stiles wanted in a
kiss. He pulled away breathing heavily and reached down to rip off his shirt,
Derek chuckled but proceeded to do the same thing. “So how do you want to do
this? Before, during or after.”
“During,” Stiles shivered but nodded at his mate. Derek trailed his fingers
along Stiles’ cheek and ran them down to his neck, he could feel the pulse
beating wildly and he couldn’t wait to finally claim his mate properly. A wolf
without claiming it’s mate was unpredictable, he was lucky that he had Stiles
in his life or he would have hunted him down after a while. He continued to
move his fingers down Stiles neck until they stopped on the bit joining his
neck and shoulder, he leant forward and pressed a soft kiss there. “I’m going
to bite you there when it’s time,” he licked the spot and Stiles shivered, “and
I’m going to bite your hip. I love your hips.”
“God Derek,” he tipped his head back and allowed the wolf to suck a greedy mark
into his skin. He knew it was a sign of submission to a wolf but right now he
didn’t care, he’d submit to Derek, he knew Derek liked his loud mouth and the
way he challenged him, they wouldn’t have such good sex if he didn’t have a
mouth on him and Derek definitely liked his mouth on him. “I’m not submitting
to you it just feels so good,” he murmured as Derek continued to run his teeth
along his neck. He nibbled on a spot and Stiles moaned loudly, he bit his lip
and let his wolf continue to explore his neck.
Derek reached down and pulled his shirt off and over his head; his mouth
latched back onto the skin at his throat and started sucking a dark bruise into
his skin. “Derek,” he clutched the other man’s shirt and dug his fingers
tightly into the muscle of his shoulder blades. Derek started to pepper little
kisses along Stiles’ shoulder, he licked along his clavicle and let his lips
move down his sternum kissing and sucking little bites into the skin. “Derek,”
Stiles moaned when he swiped his tongue over his left nipple. Speech became
incoherent as Derek continued to lap over his nipple teasing it to hardness,
all Stiles could do was moan and writher on the bed beneath his mate.
Derek released his nipple and grazed his teeth down Stiles’ ribs, he tensed
beneath his mate at the sensation and released the breath he was holding when
Derek travelled past his ticklish spots, he settled at Stiles hip and started
biting and sucking marks into the bones. His hips thrust up instinctively and
Derek grabbed them pining them to the bed, his erection was straining against
the front of his pants and he knew Derek was surrounded by the scent of his
arousal. “Fuck Derek please,” he pleaded to his mate.
“I’m not done yet,” he whispered gruffly, “I still have your right side to
explore.”
“You’re going to kill me,” he moaned again as Derek mouthed at his hip again.
He ran his tongue across Derek’s navel and moved to his right hip, he started
biting and sucking dark bruises into the pale skin, Stiles knew he was going to
be covered in bruises and people would worry but this felt too good for Stiles
to care what people think. “Ahh keep going,” he moaned and Derek continued the
torture of biting and licking his hips. Stiles felt the teeth sink in and the
pleasure that washed through his entire body, he shouted as he came untouched
in his pants, Derek’s tongue lapped over the marks and Stiles hand reached out
to tangle in Derek’s hair.
Derek slammed their lips together and kissed Stiles roughly, Stiles could do
nothing, his limbs still felt heavy after his orgasm and he was slow to react
to Derek’s actions. The older man pulled away and Stiles groaned unhappily,
Derek stripped Stiles of his pants and quickly removed his own tossing them in
the room somewhere. He opened his bedside drawer and grabbed the bottle of
lube, Stiles was too sated to care what Derek did to him right now and he loved
that, he coated his fingers in lube and slowly slides one finger into Stiles’
tight hole. “Oh my god,” Stiles screamed and his hand reached out to grab
Derek’s shoulder tightly. He dug his fingers into the skin causing him to bleed
but as soon as he bleed he healed.
“So glad you’re back with me,” he groaned and continued to thrust his finger in
and out of his mate, “are you ready for a second finger?”
“Yes,” Stiles moaned and Derek slowly pushed a second finger into him. He
slowly thrust his fingers in and out and watched as Stiles slowly got hard
again, he growled and lapped at the head of his cock tasting the bitter come.
“Fuck Derek,” his hips bucked at the oversensitivity and Derek released him
with a pop. “Please get into me. Fuck me hard.”
“No, no hard fucking tonight Stiles. I’m going to make love to you tonight,”
Derek groaned out.
“Yes,” Stiles hissed and ground his hips back on Derek’s fingers, “please no
more. Please make love to me.”
“Not yet,” Derek hissed, “you need to be stretched for me encase I knot you
when I claim you again. Just one more finger Stiles and then I’ll make it so
good; I promise.”
“Ok,” he said between gritted teeth. Derek slid a third finger in and started
stretching the tight hole, he couldn’t risk hurting him if his knot decided to
make a surprise appearance while they were having sex, he wasn’t going to risk
it and he needed to do this for him to be satisfied. He continued to move his
fingers in and out of his mate slowly, Stiles moaned when he curled his fingers
just right and hit his prostate. “It’s enough I swear.” Derek nodded and pulled
his fingers out of his tight hole, Stiles groaned and looked through lowered
lashes as Derek coated his hard dick with the remaining lube. “I love you,”
Stiles whispered softly.
“I love you more,” Derek replied and Stiles moaned as he slowly sank into his
mate. He stilled when he bottomed out and looked down at the pleasure written
all over Stiles’ face. “Don’t go silent on me now Stiles,” he circled his hips
and Stiles moaned deliciously, “that’s a good boy.” Stiles shivered, he really
didn’t know he had a praise kink until Derek came along and spoke those words
to him over and over again.
“You better start moving,” Stiles groaned.
“No, I want to torture you a bit more love,” he murmured but slowly moved his
hips back until only his tip was in Stiles’ tight hole, he slid back in slowly
and circled his hips as he bottomed out. Stiles moaned as his cock dragged over
his prostate and slowly slid completely out of him, Derek kept up the slow
torturous rhythm until Stiles was withering beneath him and scrunching his eyes
in frustration. “Do you want it harder Stiles?”
“Yes, oh god yes,” Derek pulled out and slammed back into Stiles hard causing
the younger man to cry out. “Fuck Derek, give me more.” Derek continued to
pound into him until they were both panting loudly, he could feel the cool
sweat trailing down his back and over his ass cheeks, he ignored the sensation
and concentrated on the warmth that was Stiles surrounding his cock. He could
feel his orgasm approaching quickly and he lost the accuracy of his strokes, he
reached his hand between their bodies and stroked Stiles quickly. He screamed
and came all over his chest, Derek growled and sank his teeth into his neck
while he came inside of his mates. Stiles ran his hands all over Derek’s back
and Derek felt his dick swell inside of his mate while he continued to run his
tongue along the mating bite sealing it up. “Does that mean we’re officially
mated now?”
“Yes,” he said and swivelled his hips letting his knot brush along Stiles
prostate. There was a loud knock at the door and Derek growled, if it was one
of the pack then they knew not to come in her right now and if it wasn’t a pack
member then he was going to kill them. “You better have a good fucking reason
for knocking on this door?” He yelled.
“Stiles, I kind of need you buddy,” Scott said and Stiles groaned into Derek’s
shoulder. “
We can’t move right now,” Stiles called back and looked at Derek with wicked
eyes, “we have twenty minutes to scar him for life.” Derek ground his hips into
him and caused Stiles to moan loudly.
“I’ll wait downstairs,” Derek heard Scott call but he didn’t care. He continued
to slowly grind his hips into Stiles heat and he smelt Stiles arousal peak
again, he took the weight on one arm and reached down to stroke his boy fast,
Stiles screamed when he came for the second time, Derek groaned and felt
himself come inside of Stiles again. He continued to come inside of Stiles for
the next five minutes, he felt himself softening and he pulled out slowly
causing them both to groan.
“I think we’ve scarred Scott enough,” Derek said and Stiles laughed loudly. “He
better have a really good excuse for coming here at 3 o’clock in the morning
especially when I can now officially mate you.”
“Shut up,” Stiles said and grabbed two pairs of Derek’s sweats. He threw a pair
at his mate and slid his own on, he walked towards the door shirtless and Derek
grabbed him. “Seriously Scott has seen me topless more times than you. We used
to share a bath together when we were little and seriously we’ve done lacrosse
for years and shower naked next to each other. This is nothing.” Derek let him
go and Stiles swung the door open, the both walked downstairs and saw Scott
looking petrified. “Hey Scotty,” he said and walked towards him.
“You reek terribly Stiles,” Stiles raised an eyebrow at him and Scott blushed,
“I should have expected it especially tonight. It couldn’t wait until morning
and I needed to tell you straight away so here I am.”
“What is going on?” Derek said and Scott finally looked at him. They had become
like brothers over the last two years and it probably didn’t hurt that Melissa
had also become a mother figure to Derek. “Scott, you better talk to us.”
“Yeah buddy what’s going on?” Stiles said concerned at his friend’s behaviour.
He was seriously freaked out and Stiles had only seen that a couple of times in
his friends life, right now he was really starting to freak out and he needed
Scott to talk to them.
“Allison’s pregnant,” he rushed out.
“Dude, you’re meant to wrap it before you tap it,” Stiles said without thinking
and slapped his hand over his mouth, “I mean shit.”
“Oh it gets worse,” Scott says and Stiles really can’t imagine it getting
worse. “I heard our parents having sex and them planning to move in with each
other,” he paused and actually looked horrified, “they were talking about more
kids and weddings.”
“So, they’re in love,” Stiles said and looked at his bro, “back to Allison. Why
are you here instead of with her? She must be freaking out right now and you’ve
come to us instead of talking to her. What do you think you’re doing? She’s
going to assume that you don’t love her and that you’re always going to run to
us when you have problems. Dude, that’s not how a relationship works.” The
front door opened and Allison came walking in, her hair was in a messy bun and
she was wearing yoga pants and a hoodie. “Come here Ally,” she walked into
Stiles’ arms quickly and he hugged her tightly, “you will make an amazing mum.
Just please don’t let your dad teach the child to hunt because a hybrid hunter
will be scary.”
“Stiles, I love you,” she whispered and hugged him tighter.
“Allison,” Scott started and she turned piercing eyes on him.
“I’m not talking to you right now,” she shot back and Stiles tried to suppress
his laugh, “don’t even laugh Stiles.”
“I’m not,” he replied and kissed her forehead, “how far along are you may I
ask?”
“Almost three months,” she replied, “I didn’t even know. With everything that
happened I could have killed it and never known about it. I hadn’t been feeling
well all week and Lydia dragged me to the doctor, he sent me for blood tests
and I got the results back this afternoon. I thought a cold and never expected
this.”
“As I said to Scott why didn’t you use protection,” Stiles said and Derek went
to the kitchen to make everyone a cup of tea. He knew he had some chamomile
somewhere in his cupboards for Allison.
“We always do but it could have happened when Scott knotted me and the condom
broke,” Stiles heard the cup shatter in the kitchen and Derek came walking out.
“Scott knotted,” he said and Scott nodded guiltily, “oh shit I didn’t expect
that to happen to you. You were bitten and it’s a born wolf thing. Maybe it’s
because you’re the true alpha but I’m unsure, we’ll have to ask Deaton about it
and I need to discuss a few things with him regarding Stiles and myself in that
department.”
“What are you hiding from me?” Stiles said and rounded on his mate. “Don’t say
shit like that and then not tell me what you’re talking about.”
“Because you’re a spark you can choose to get pregnant to your mate,” Derek
rushed out and Stiles paused, “just please don’t choose that until after you
finish college and get back here. Your dad will kill me if I knock you up.”
“I’ll kill you if you knock me up,” Stiles said.
“Hey, you’re the one who controls it,” he said offended.
“Guys,” Allison said and they both flushed, “one who is actually pregnant
here.”
“Let’s go to bed and we’ll talk more in the morning,” Derek said and Stiles
melted into his side, “it’s late and none of us has had any sleep. Scott and
Allison you can take the guest room, it’s already made up because Stiles makes
sure of that and in the morning we’ll discuss this further.”
“Alright,” Allison took Scott’s hand and they disappeared up the staircase.
“Dude, we’re going to be uncles,” Stiles said excitedly and he heard Scott
chuckle, “Chris and my dad are going to shoot Scott.”
“We’ll deal with that when the time comes,” Derek said and they started walking
upstairs, “we don’t even know what Allison wants to do yet. She might now want
to keep the baby.”
“Oh, we’re keeping the baby,” Scott shouted and Stiles shook his head as he and
Derek entered their bedroom. This pack was going to get stronger with the
addition of children, Stiles could already picture the kids running around and
he knew their life was going to be amazing. Stiles stripped off his clothes and
climbed back into the bed, Derek wrapped himself around him and nuzzled into
his neck.
“I love you,” Derek whispered.
“I know,” Stiles replied and they both laughed softly.
“I still don’t get that reference,” Scott shouted and they both laughed harder.
Chapter End Notes
     So this was actually one of my favourites to write and I'm sad to say
     there's only three chapters left. I've figured out where I'm going
     and it's going to be so sad to finish it but im so glad you've stuck
     with me and have continued to read this crazy piece that has come out
     of my head. I've got my next story planned that I'm going to write
     for NaNo, it's going to be so much different than this one but I
     can't wait. I hope you're enjoying this.
***** Graduation *****
Chapter Summary
     Graduation was going to be the day Stiles and Derek made it known to
     the town that they were together. Allison and Scott were going to
     tell their families and the pack the exciting news but not everything
     goes to plan.
Chapter Notes
     As always this is unbeta'd because I am trying to finish this by
     November because of NaNo. Anyway I basically finish writing them and
     then throw them up. Sorry if there's mistakes and my stupid microsoft
     word has changed halfway through from English (Australian) to English
     (United States). I don't know why so the spelling could change every
     now and then between the two without me realising it.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Stiles walked across the stage and accepted his high school diploma, he turned
to the crowd and held it high while meeting Derek’s eye, they could officially
come out to the entire town now, he walked down the stairs and stopped in front
of his boyfriend, and he wrapped his arm neck and kissed him hungrily. Everyone
stopped talking and Stiles knew they were all watching them, he pulled away and
walked back to his seat, he could see Scott smirking at him a few rows in front
and he blushed furiously.
“Thank you for that display of affection Mr. Stilinski,” coach Finstock piped
up, “if you were still a student at this school I would give you detention for
the week for that.” Everyone turned to look at him and he sank down further
into his chair, he continued to listen as the rest of his classmates got their
diplomas and he tried not to glance across at Derek too much. He could never
resist his mate and he found his eye travelling over towards him the more the
ceremony went on, he wished he could take him home after this but the entire
pack had promised to support Scott and Allison when they told the parents about
the pregnancy. “Congratulations guys,” they all threw their hats in the air and
cheered loudly.
Stiles hurried over to Derek and his father and smiled brightly at both of
them. “I’m officially finished high school and we can finally go on dates and
not sneak around. The town can’t judge this relationship and I am looking
forward to eating outside of the loft for once.”
“You never complain especially when you get your way afterwards,” Derek
challenged and the sheriff smacked him on the back of his head, “what?”
“That’s my son,” the sheriff said loudly and Stiles tried not to laugh. “You
don’t even start, you’re just as bad as he is and you encourage this when
you’re together.” Stiles took Derek’s hand and smiled up at him, people were
still watching them with questioning eyes but Stiles chose to ignore every
single one of them, he grabbed Derek around the back of the neck and crushed
their lips together in a bruising kiss. “I’ll see you two for lunch.”
Stiles pulled away and looked at Derek with wide eyes. “Oh shit lunch.”
“Scott and Allison will be fine,” Derek whispered and kissed his forehead, “but
we should get going. Scott is telling us off from across the ground and
everyone else is laughing about it. He thinks that we’re really going to help
divert attention when he’s speaking to us like that. Shame on you Scott.”
Stiles smacked his arm playfully and they walked towards Derek’s car holding
hands, Stiles slid into the passenger seat and Derek sighed next to him. “We’ll
be a good buffer when Chris finds out we’re mated.”
“That’s the only reason why he wants us there,” Stiles said and they started to
drive towards the Argent house where the lunch was being held. If Kate and
Victoria were still alive then they would have killed Derek and Scott as soon
as they walked through the door, Chris was a lot more accepting than they were
and he wouldn’t try to kill either of them without having a really good reason.
“This is gonna suck.”
Derek pulled over to the side of a road about a block from the Argent’s house,
he turned in his seat to face his partner and Stiles looked at him with worry
written all over his face. “Stiles,” Derek began but paused when Stiles turned
to look out the window. “What’s bothering you?” He switched off the car and was
going to refuse to drive until Stiles told him what was going on. “You know you
can tell me anything right.”
“My father might have accepted this,” he gestured between them, “but Chris
won’t. He’s been raised as a hunter his entire life, even if he can overlook
the fact you’re a werewolf he won’t overlook that this started when I was a
minor, I know what he’s like and he’s not going to take this lightly.” Stiles
finally looked up at Derek and he melted into the green eyes. “Scott’s using us
as a buffer but he’s also putting us in danger for it.”
“He’d never let anything happen to you,” Derek said softly.
“It’s you I’m worried about,” Stiles said and reached across to stroke Derek’s
cheek, “I won’t survive without you. I talked to Deaton about our bond, it’s
rare between a human and a werewolf, if you die I won’t survive, if I die
you’ll go feral, this is a two for one deal, if something happens to one of us
it affects the other and I don’t know how we’re going to be able to do this.
Scott’s lucky that he hasn’t claimed Allison yet; they don’t need to go through
this.”
“Hey, I wouldn’t change anything about us,” Derek said softly. Stiles looked
spooked and he knew if he made a sudden movement he’d run right now. “I love
our life and I would not want my life tied to anyone else’s except you. You
know that right?”
“I know but it still doesn’t make it easy,” he replied and looked down the
street where the cars of their friends were pulling up.
“We don’t want easy or we wouldn’t be here,” Derek replied softly, “and we
wouldn’t plan on moving back here either.”
“I’m so lucky to have you,” he lent over the centre console and kissed Derek
softly. Derek wrapped his hand behind Stiles’ neck and deepened the kiss,
Stiles pulled back panting and looked at him with glazed eyes. “We don’t need
to go in.”
“Yes we do, it’s your best friend and brother. We promised we’d support him.”
“I know,” he sighed and moved back from Derek, “come on let’s go. The faster we
get there the quicker we can leave and get back to the loft and celebrate me
finally being free from school.”
“You’re a dork,” Derek started the car and drove to the Argent’s house. They
pulled up and walked to the front door holding hands, may as well announce that
they were a couple immediately and get it over and done with. If Chris wanted
to kill them then Stiles would give him a reason too; the front door opened and
Stiles smiled up at Chris Argent.
"Hi Mr Argent," he said smoothly and kept the smile plastered on his face,
"you've met my mate Derek." He felt Derek squeeze his hand and he was reassured
with him being there.
"Mr Hale," he said tersely and Stiles could feel the tension crackling in the
air. This was going to be awkward. "Come in we've all been waiting for the two
of you to arrive." They followed him inside and saw all their family members
sitting around the table talking quietly, the wolves all would have heard that
conversation and Scott would know that they couldn't use them as a buffer if
things went wrong. "Lunch is almost ready." Chris walked out of the room and
Stiles smiled up at Derek as they took their seats.
"Dude, you were meant to be there as a buffer for us," Scott hissed.
"You've got to face your own music Scotty," Stiles said and winked at Allison,
"you can't always rely on Derek and me to get you out of hot water. That's not
how this works. We're a team and you guys are a team. You've got to do this
together and remember that you've got a tough one there."
"Thanks Stiles," Allison whispered and smiled at him warmly. Chris came walking
back into the room and started putting dishes down in the middle of the table.
"Do you need help daddy?" Chris shook his head and walked back into the kitchen
to get the rest of the food. He understood he was only feeding three werewolves
today and didn't need to cook as much as Stiles did when the entire pack got
together at Derek's loft. Stiles was glad it was only their families today, a
small gathering was better than a large one and Scott could tell the rest of
the pack later tonight. Chris walked back into the dining room and put down the
last dishes. "So Scott and I have something to discuss with all of you?"
"Bro, did you finally propose?" Isaac said and Stiles shook his hands wildly
until he got Isaac's attention. He shook his head and Isaac blushed furiously,
the pack had gone to the jewellery store and had helped Scott pick the perfect
ring, stiles knew he was going to propose tonight but now Isaac was ruining the
surprise.
"You’re going to propose," Allison said and smiled wildly.
"Yes," he said and scowled at Isaac, "it was meant to be a surprise tonight."
Isaac blushed and looked down at his plate, he had been adopted by Melissa soon
after his father died and they had finally gotten to a happy place without any
fights. "Thanks for ruining that Isaac. I'll give you the ring later when it's
the moment I planned."
"Ok," she kissed his cheek and Scott grinned goofily at her. They really were
disgusting and Stiles hoped Derek and he never got that bad in front of the
pack, he knew they could be disgustingly sweet with each other but they were
still getting used to being them around the pack. Derek wrapped his arm around
Stiles' shoulder and Stiles lent into the warm heat; he could get used to doing
this in front of the pack. "Now can we get back to the discussion because this
is important and we want you guys to know?"
"What's going on Scott?" Melissa said and gave him the disapproving mum face.
Stiles squirmed in his seat and Derek clenched his shoulder making him stop, he
hated the disapproving look and it made him just as uncomfortable. "You better
tell me instantly young man."
"I'm pregnant," Allison spat out and all eyes looked to her in shock expect
Stiles and Derek, "I only found out the day of Stiles' party and Scott took it
about as well as he could."
"He ran away to the loft and interrupted Derek and my night," Stiles spat out
sarcastically and then slammed a hand over his mouth, he just incriminated
himself and Derek. He turned to look at his mate and he wrinkled his nose and
shook his head. He turned to look at his parents and Chris, they were all
shocked and had their mouths hanging open. "Not that shocking guys," he said
and their expressions finally changed, "two people in love had sex and
accidentally got pregnant."
"How far along are you?" Chris finally demanded and John clamped a hand on his
shoulder stopping him from attacking Scott. "Tell me."
"Far enough along that they baby is developed and alive," she challenged, "I've
got my first ultrasound next week and I'd like for you to be there Melissa."
She looked at her future mother-in-law and smiled encouragingly. "You're the
closest thing most of us has to a mother and we'd like it if you joined us in
these things. I know I'd sure like a woman's company and someone who had
experience in these things."
"Of course I'll be there sweetheart," she said and looked at the tension
vibrating around the table, "Chris you need to calm down immediately."
"She's not your daughter," he snapped.
"She may as well be," Melissa snapped back, "those kids mean the world to me
and I am like a mother to all of them. I was the one who took the girls to get
prom and graduation dresses, I helped them do their makeup and hair, if they
have a problem with one of the guys I'm the one who helps them deal with it. Do
not tell me I'm not her mother. You don't get to say that to me." She spat out
and looked at Chris angrily, Isaac reached across and squeezed her hand, she
turned to look at him and her eyes softened. "I'm sorry baby." Everyone knew
Isaac hated fights and confrontation, he wasn't able to deal with it after
everything his dad put him through, battling for the pack was easy because that
was for their lives, a fight between there family was different and Isaac hated
it.
"It's okay mum," he replied and let go of her hand. She reached across and
patted his head comfortingly and everyone saw how Isaac relaxed instantly into
the touch. "So can I just say how happy I am for the both of you?"
"Thanks Isaac," Allison whispered and looked across to Scott, "dad I'm going to
do college part-time next year and after I have the baby I'll do it from home.
It might take me a little longer to finish my degree but it's my choice. I've
always wanted to have children and this is just getting it started a little
faster, it was bound to happen and you've got to accept it. You might not be
happy about it but it's going to happen; it's my body and you can't force me to
get rid of my child."
"Allison, no one is forcing anything on you," Chris started, "but is this
really the best thing for you." Stiles elbowed Derek sharply and the older man
turned to look at him, he jerked his head in the direction of Chris and Derek
nodded. "Your mother would not be happy regarding this."
"Oh you mean the same mother that tried to kill Scott and you and Gerard lied
to me to cover it up," Stiles gasped and looked at her, "Derek told me the
truth after we worked it out. It's the reason why I didn't try to kill him ever
again, if I had known she had gone after Scott I never would have gone after
you Derek and I mean that."
"I know Allison," Derek said and felt Stiles squeeze his thigh tightly. He knew
he remembered the time that this happened and everything that the pack had gone
through for months afterwards, it had brought them closer together in the end
and was one of the reasons Derek fought so hard to get the nogitsune out of
him. "Chris can you please just sleep on this and discuss it in the morning
like adults. If you don't want her here tonight then Allison and Scott can stay
at the loft."
"You stay out of this dog," he spat back, "if I were still a hunter I would
have killed you as soon as I found out you mated with an underage boy."
"Hey," stiles shouted and stood up, "don't you fucking dare, and I chose this
and no one forced it on me. You can't choose who you love, like you can't
choose your family, and you can't choose when accidents happen. Allison and
Scott are trying to be adults about this and you're being an asshole, you can
insult everything else in our lives but once you start calling them dogs I am
out. I'm sorry Allison but I can't stay here anymore. I'm going to join the
rest of our friends at the diner and have a nice graduation lunch with them."
Derek stood up and gripped Stiles' shoulder tightly, the boy turned around to
look at him and Derek kissed his forehead tenderly.
"I'm just going to pack a bag and then we'll be joining you," Allison said and
stood up. The four boys excused themselves and followed her upstairs, Stiles
saw the tear slip down her cheek and he grabbed her into a tight hug. "I'm okay
Stiles."
"You need to calm down coz it's not good for the baby," Stiles whispered and
she nodded, "you can stay with Derek and I for as long as you need. Your dad
will come around eventually and everything will be back to normal, trust me and
if not you've got an entire extended family that will take care of you and
spoil that baby rotten." He watched as Scott started putting clothes into a
suitcase and Stiles just continued to rub Allison's back comfortingly.
"We're ready to go," Scott said and Allison lifted her head to see him standing
with her bags packed.
"Come on Ally," Stiles said and smiled warmly, "let's go get some food and you
can tell the rest of your pack the exciting news."
"Okay," she smiled and took Stiles' hand. They walked downstairs and straight
past their parents who were talking in hushed voices, the wolves would know
exactly what they were saying but chose to ignore it, they all walked outside
and spilt up to go to their cars. Derek took Stiles' hand while they walked to
his car, he pulled Stiles against him when they got to the passenger side, he
kissed him roughly and Stiles clutched onto his shoulders tightly kissing him
back just as firmly. Stiles pulled back panting loudly and looked into Derek's
electric blue eyes; he loved when Derek fought to control the wolf.
"People don't know what they're missing," Stiles said and kissed Derek's neck
softly. He traced his lips along the pulse beating firmly and smirked against
the skin; Derek groaned and Stiles licked a strip up to his ear making him
growl softly. "So was this as exciting as you thought it would be?"
Derek pushed Stiles against the side of the car and ground their hips together
letting Stiles feel his erection. "You drive me insane Stiles." He crushed
their mouths together again and kissed his boy firmly, he was so in love with
him and he couldn't picture having anyone else in his life. “If we don’t get
going now I’m going to screw you against the car,” Derek murmured against
Stiles’ lips.
“It would be so easy,” Stiles gasped, “I’m still loose and wet from this
morning.”
“You shouldn’t say shit like that to me Stiles,” he groaned, “we’re in the
middle of the street in broad daylight.” He thrust against Stiles’ hip and he
moaned loudly; he had to take him home right now and finish what they started.
“Get in the car right now. Group message the pack and tell them we’re not
making lunch.”
“Ok,” Stiles ripped open the door and climbed into the car. It was easy to text
the pack and say they weren’t going to make it, he also made sure he switched
his cell so they pack couldn’t disturb them and ruin another perfect moment
between them. Derek walked around the car and slid into the driver’s seat,
Stiles climbed into the passenger’s side awkwardly and waited for the ignition
to start. “Pay attention to the road Derek,” he murmured while he put his
seatbelt on.
“Why?” He felt Stiles run his hand over his erection and he bucked into the
touch groaning, he felt his hand continue until he flicked open his button and
pulled down his fly, Derek groaned when he felt skin on skin and Stiles moving
his erection through the opening in his pants. “Stiles,” he groaned as he felt
the boy stroke him teasingly. “You better not stop kid.”
“I’m not going to stop,” he said roughly. He smirked as he leant forward and
licked across the tip of Derek’s erection, he bucked up towards his mouth and
went to screw his eyes shut but slammed them open so he could continue watching
the road. He heard Derek growl when his finished taking his dick all the way in
and he hummed in agreement; Derek thrust up and made Stiles gag around his
dick. He pulled off and looked up at Derek staring down at him. “Behave or I’m
going to stop.”
Derek turned the car sharply and slammed it into park, he didn’t care if it was
broad daylight and they were in a parking lot. Stiles bent forward again and
took his dick all the way in, he threaded his fingers through his boy’s hair
and let his mate have his wicked way with him. He ran his hand over Stiles’
head and down his back until he got to the waistband of his pants, he slid his
hand inside and moved a finger to play with Stiles’ slick hole. “Fucking hell
Stiles.”
Stiles pulled off Derek’s dick with a pop and looked at Derek with dark eyes,
he pushed down his pants and kicked them off to the floor, Derek was glad for
his tinted windows because if anyone saw Stiles like this then he’d kill them.
He pushed his seat back seat back as far as it would go and looked at Stiles
expectantly. “I’m coming,” he scrambled over the centre console and sat in
Derek’s lap looking out the front window. Derek lifted his mate and lowered him
onto his hard cock burying himself to the hilt, Stiles moaned and threw his
head back on Derek’s shoulder.
“Is that what you wanted my little slut?” Stiles nodded and moaned against his
cheek when Derek moved his hips slowly. “You’re such a cock slur!” He thrust up
into him hard and caused Stiles to scream loudly. “Who do you belong too?”
“You,” he whimpered, “just you.”
“Whose cock does your ass belong too?”
“Yours,” Stiles cried out and Derek growled against his neck. “Make me come on
your cock.”
“I will,” he grabbed onto Stiles’ hips tightly and forced the boy to move up
and down meeting the down stroke with his own upwards thrust. “You’re lucky
your still so wet from this morning or I would have fucked you dry.” Stiles
moaned loudly and Derek jerked his hips down violently. “You’d like that
wouldn’t you? If I mated you without any lube or come.”
“Yes,” he groaned and Derek continued to thrust up into him. “I need to come,”
his boy moaned and Derek let go of his hip to wrap a hand around his cock
letting him thrust up into his hand and back down on Derek’s dick. “Bite me
Derek. Claim me again.” He roared and slammed his hips into Stiles’ ass coming
hard, he sank his teeth into the soft skin beneath Stiles’ ear and his boy
screamed when he came all over Derek’s hand. “So good Derek.” He licked the cum
off of his hand slowly and Stiles stared at him with wide eyes.
“You’re so good for me,” he licked over the bite mark and kissed the side of
Stiles’ face, “I hope no-one heard or they’ll make a complaint to the sheriff’s
department. Your father will know it was us and he won’t be happy about it.
Public sex is so frowned upon.”
“He’d just fine us and make sure the money was put to good use in the
department.” He moved off of Derek and slid into his own seat, he grabbed his
pants off the floor and pulled them back over his slim hips. Derek fixed
himself up quickly and looked out the window before turning to look at Stiles
wickedly. “What?”
“We’re going to discuss this dry fucking when we get home,” he said softly and
Stiles blushed furiously. He’d been trying to hold that in and he didn’t want
to freak out Derek with his crazy kink, it wasn’t normal for people to want the
pain of dry fucking and he didn’t want to seem like a freak because he wanted
it desperately. He had hoped that they could call that confession a moment of
madness and something that was said in the heat of the moment. “We’ll need to
do it for you Stiles.”
“Derek,” he leant across the console and kissed his mate hungrily. “I don’t
want you to do something that you don’t want to do. Just because I’ve wanted
this since you claimed me doesn’t mean I will force you to this especially if
it will be weird for you and you can shut me up at any time or else I will
ramble forever.”
“Stiles, shut up.” He reached up and traced his fingers along the pale mole
dotted cheek of his mate. “I’m responsible for this, I’ve been able to smell
how restless you’ve been while we’ve had sex, you need the pleasure and the
pain mixed together and I haven’t given that to you.” He rubbed their foreheads
together comfortingly and Stiles sighed contently. “It’s a wolf thing but we’ll
make it happen baby.”
“This is because of you,” he nodded and Stiles kissed him hungrily, “I love you
so much.”
“I love you too,” he kissed his forehead again. “Let’s go get some food and go
home. We’re going to have a massive night, Scott’s going to propose and all
hell is going to break loose.” Stiles laughed but relaxed into his chair and
buckled up his belt, he knew his wolf would take care of him and tonight was
going to be very interesting. Stiles couldn’t wait.
***
Stiles and Derek hurried back into the party when they heard Scott clear his
throat and say he had an announcement to make, they couldn’t miss the proposal
because they had both helped pick the ring and plan the perfect moment for it
to happen. Scott would be so angry and disappointed that they both weren’t
there, Stiles helped straighten Derek’s shirt buttons and they fell into step
beside Erica. “I don’t even want to know what you were doing because you’re not
that subtle and we all heard you assholes. Well those of us with sensitive
hearing heard you.”
“Stiles, you were meant to soundproof the room,” Derek said between clenched
teeth.
“Yeah well I was preoccupied and couldn’t concentrate on it,” he bit back
sharply. He blushed when he thought of the way Derek took him apart only
minutes ago.
“Stiles is this really the time to be doing this?” Derek growled and nuzzled
into his neck, they had disappeared into a storage closet and away from the
wondering eyes of Stiles’ school mates. They were still judging Stiles on
having an older boyfriend and for the fact that his dad had done nothing about
it, people were assholes and kept going on and on about them. “Scott’s going to
propose any minute and you want sex.”
“I know you want this too,” Stiles challenged and Derek nodded stupidly, “you
know I feel everything you do.” He watched as Stiles raised his hands and
looked at the door, he walked up behind him and kissed the back of his neck
softly. “Derek,” he moaned and tilted his head back to lean against his
shoulder giving Derek better access to his neck. “What are you waiting for?”
“What do you want from me Stiles?” He murmured against his throat and licked
over the bite behind his ear. He loved getting to mark his skin and seeing
those days later until he got to put a new one in place. He ground his hips
against Stiles’ ass and let him feel exactly how aroused he was right now; he
wanted to take him right now and he knew exactly why Stiles was doing this
here. They didn’t have lube and Derek would go in dry. “What do you want baby?”
“You know what I want Derek,” he whispered softly.
“Say it.”
“I want you to fuck me hard and dry,” he groaned and moved his hips back
against Derek’s, “please.”
“I’ve got you baby.”
“I know you do,” he murmured. Derek reached down and flicked open the button on
Stiles’ jeans, he could smell the thick scent of arousal and could tell how
much Stiles needed this. It wasn’t a want anymore, it was a need and Derek was
going to give it to him. “No prep Derek. I want you to just do it.”
“Fucking hell Stiles.”
He unbuttoned his own jeans and pushed them down his thighs, he stood against
Stiles’ back and pressed his hips against him, the younger man shivered and
Derek smirked against his neck. “I want you to fucking do it,” he spat out and
Derek gripped his hips tightly. He gripped the base of his cock and lined
himself up with Stiles’ hole, he pushed the tip in and Stiles winced at the
feeling. Derek stopped and let Stiles adjust to the intrusion without lube and
the preparation, he kept still until Stiles nodded and he pushed in another
inch. “Fuck.”
“You’re doing so well Stiles.”
“Keep going.” He pushed further and further in until he bottomed out, he
stilled and wrapped his arms around Stiles waist pushing him flush against his
chest.
“How does it feel Stiles?”
“So good,” he whimpered and placed his hands on the door in front of him,
“please keep going.” He moved his hands to Stiles’ hips and pulled back slowly,
he could feel the way Stiles hole clenched at him greedily and he pushed back
in just as slow. He couldn’t rush this or he’d hurt him and then that would be
bad for the both of them in the long run. “Come on I can take it.” He thrust
hard two times and Stiles moaned deliciously, he lowered his mouth to his neck
and licked along his pulse point while continuing to thrust into his tight
heat. “I’m not gonna hold on my longer Derek.”
“Me neither pretty boy.” He sped up his thrusts and Stiles moaned loudly, he
went to reach down and jerk himself off but Derek grabbed his hand and slammed
it back against the door. “No you need to come untouched Stiles or you won’t be
satisfied.” He growled and slammed into him hard, he could feel his knot
growing and he pushed it into Stiles grinding his hips into his heat. “I’m
gonna bite you again Stiles while I shove my night so far into you,” he pulled
his knot out as far as it would go before forcing it back in forcefully. “Do
you like that baby?”
“Yes.”
“Good, it won’t be too much longer,” he could feel his knot swelling impossibly
large and he slammed into Stiles, at the same time he sank his teeth into the
skin on Stiles’ neck, Stiles screamed and Derek felt him clenched around his
knot as he came. Derek growled against his throat and felt the first spurt of
come shoot out, he let go of Stiles’ neck and licked over the bite mark over
and over again. “So good Stiles.” He continued to move his hips in shallow
movements and groaned when he came a second time, he didn’t know how long this
was going to last for and he didn’t want to hurt Stiles anymore.
“Thank you Derek,” he murmured and slumped against Derek’s chest exhausted.
Derek kissed the side of Stiles’ face and breathed in the scent of their mixed
come, he could smell the contentment radiating off of Stiles and he knew they
were going to be okay now. This is what they needed.
“If you feel like you need something else you’ve got to tell me Stiles.”
“I promise.”
“Good.” He nuzzled into his neck and they leant against the door catching their
breaths, they’d be there for a good twenty minutes and Derek was content to
just cuddle his mate until they could pull apart from each other.
Stiles jumped when feedback sounded through the speakers and he watched as
Scott put the microphone down and took Allison’s hand, Derek wrapped his arms
around Stiles’ waist and kissed the side of his face. “I love you,” he said
against Derek’s cheek and leant back against his chest and watched as his
friend finally made an honest woman out of Allison. She cried when she was
presented with the ring and Stiles wiped away the tear that rolled down his
face embarrassed that he had shed a tear. He looked down at the ring on his
middle finger and smiled at his mate knowing that he was the luckiest man
alive.
“Love you too Stiles,” he murmured and kissed the side of his cheek
reassuringly.
“You know you don’t have to propose to me to make me happy,” he whispered and
Derek nodded, “I’m happy with our life and everything that we’ve got going for
us. I’m going to college and living with you, we’re mates and we continue to
have fantastic sex. I couldn’t ask for more than that and if anyone thought we
had a bad life they’re obviously not living a very good one.”
“You’re such a dork,” he spun him around and kissed him passionately. Stiles
wrapped his arms around his neck and continued to kiss his boyfriend in front
of everyone, he didn’t really understand why it was a norm to propose to people
in a big crowd, if they didn’t want to accept they’d feel pressured too because
there was so many people watching. “I won’t ever propose to you in front of a
crowd.”
“Good just simple and at home will be fine with me,” he murmured and kissed him
again.
“You two are disgusting,” Erica said and stalked off to go and find Boyd
because at least this way she wouldn’t have to stand next to the disgustingly
cute couple for the rest of the night.
“Did you notice that Chris didn’t turn up?” Stiles asked and Derek nodded.
“We can’t control what he does.”
“Yeah well he’s being an asshole,” Stiles said and Scott shot him a concerned
look, “let’s go congratulate the happy couple and wish them all the best for
the future and the little bundle of joy.” Derek took his hand and they went
strolling over to the group standing around. “Hey Ally and Scott,” he gave them
both a hug and smiled at them brightly. “Congratulations and have you told the
rest of the pack the happy news.”
“No because you two weren’t there at lunch so we didn’t want to do it and have
everyone wonder why we weren’t telling Scott’s best friend and brother at the
same time,” Allison replied and looked at Scott, “do we have to have all these
extra people here? Can’t we just go back to Derek’s loft and have a little get
together with the pack? After August it will be the last chance we get to see
each other until I’m due in November.”
“We’ll see what the pack wants to do and we still have to ask Stiles and Derek
if we can use the loft,” Scott said and turned to look at his friends. He
raised an eyebrow at Derek and Stiles, Stiles elbowed Derek in the ribs and
nodded to him.
“Yeah, I’m so done being here,” he said and took Stiles’ hand, “let’s go home.
If the pack wants to come you tell them and they can come over whenever they
like, we’ll have a pack night, everyone can stay and it will be a really good.”
He kissed the side of Stiles’ head and the boy blushed but smiled at him
warmly, they walked out of the party holding hands and Derek pulled him flush
against him and kissed him lightly. “I knew you’d want the pack to stay over. I
could feel it.”
“Thank you,” he nuzzled into his cheek, “it’s going to be weird to be away from
them for so long.” Derek opened the passenger door and helped Stiles lower
himself into the seat, he stood there looking at him and he leant down and
kissed him softly. “What’s got you into such a great mood?”
“You,” he said softly, “you always make me happy.”
“Get in the car cheesy and let’s go home.”
Derek closed the door and got into the driver’s side, he drove home clutching
Stiles’ hand the entire time, they were getting better at this and when they
needed to change gears Stiles could reach over and do it without any problems
now. They pulled up to the loft and Stiles seeing some of the members of the
pack already hanging around, they would have been listening to their
conversation and acted straight away. It was the reason why he loved their pack
members so much, they were nosy assholes but Stiles wouldn’t change them for
the world.
“So, we still get to cuddle even with the pack being here?” Derek nodded and
Stiles smiled victoriously. “Good, they can all see that you’re actually a
cuddly bear now.”
“Don’t push it Stiles,” he growled and got out of the car. He rushed around to
Stiles’ side and opened the door for him before he could even react, he held
out his hand and pulled his mate up and into his arms. “Love you,” he kissed
his forehead and Stiles sighed contently at the feeling of his mate being
around him.
“Love you more Der,” he kissed the scruff on his boyfriend’s face and Derek
smiled down at him brightly. Stiles was always so lucky that he could get those
looks from Derek and he didn’t want to share them with anyone else, they were
just for him and he was selfish enough to admit that he didn’t want anyone else
to see them. “Let’s get everyone in the house.”
“When we move back here we’re going to have to buy a way bigger house so they
all have rooms,” he said as he walked towards the loft. Everyone followed them
and Derek unlocked the doors letting them all inside, he pulled Stiles with him
to the kitchen and pushed him against the bench. “No one is allowed to touch
you tonight.”
“Why?”
“Stiles after tonight,” he looked at him and his eyes flashed electric blue,
“my wolf won’t like anyone touching you. Not even the pack. I had to hold back
when Allison and Scott touched you, they were two, imagine if it was more than
one person, and I don’t want to hurt anyone.”
“It’s okay Der,” he whispered and kissed his cheek reassuringly, “I won’t let
them touch you. I promise.”
“Good.”
“Let’s go back out to the lounge. Everyone will be too excited about Allison’s
news to care about us anyway,” they walked out to lounge and saw everyone
sitting around talking animatedly. There was an empty armchair and Derek
dragged Stiles towards it, he sat down and Stiles collapsed in his lap
dramatically. He curled his legs up on the chair next to Derek and smiled at
him cheekily. “If they can’t touch me then you’re touching every area of me.”
“Deal.”
Stiles turned to kiss his mate slowly and he smiled when he heard several
people clear their throats, Stiles blushed and looked up to face Scott and
Allison. “Sorry,” he murmured and nuzzled into Derek’s chest. “We just got the
angry parent eyes from the alpha,” he giggled and Scott shot them both another
dirty look. “We’re in deep shit Der.”
“They’ll get over it.”
Scott looked at them both again and Allison took his arm shaking her head, she
dropped Scott’s bag on the floor and sighed dramatically. She was over all the
shit that went on with the pack and was looking forward to telling everyone her
exciting news.
“Just tell them,” Stiles yelled.
“Guys, I’m pregnant,” Allison rushed out and the pack whooped loudly. Scott
took her into his arms and kissed her softly, it was a romantic kiss and Stiles
turned back to face Derek.
“So they’re allowed to make out but we’re not. How rude.”
“That’s because you two are disgusting and go way over the top,” Erica said and
walked towards them. Derek growled and tightened his arms around Stiles’ waist.
“Alright no touching Stiles.”
“Just today,” Derek replied and nuzzled into Stiles’ neck.
“This is some kind of mate’s thing isn’t it?” Derek nodded and Erica turned to
look at Boyd. “You are so not mating me if this shit is going to happen.”
“It’s worth it though,” Stiles called while she walked over to congratulate
Scott and Allison yet again. Derek smiled against his neck and kissed him in
the tender spot beneath his ear, Stiles was lucky and as he watched the pack
talking excitedly he knew they were the luckiest pack out there. Sure they had
the fair share of run-ins with supernatural beings, but now that him and Deaton
were making deals they weren’t under attack anymore, and they finally had some
semblance of peace in Beacon Hills. That was what they wanted more than
anything.
“What are you thinking about?”
“How lucky we are as a pack,” he replied and continued to stare at their
friends, “seriously we’re about to have the first baby introduced and by the
looks of it more will be happening soon. This is going to be the best family
ever and I can’t wait to see what our future holds.”
“You know it will be good.”
“The best.”
They didn’t need to say anything else and they both just sat there as the pack
interacted, if people had seen them several years ago no one would have thought
this would have happened and that’s the part Stiles liked the most. No one saw
this coming. They became a family instead of a pack and it had made them
stronger. It was perfect for them.
Chapter End Notes
     Two chapters left and I think they could be a couple of my favourite
     ones. I have it all planned out and can't wait to start writing them.
     Well I started and then made myself stop because I couldn't jump
     forward that much without finishing the rest first. I hope you enjoy
     and thanks for sticking with me.
***** College Life *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles and Derek move and Stiles experiences the early days of
     college including being hit on and having uncomfortable
     conversations.
Chapter Notes
     So as always this is unbeta'd so any mistakes are my own. I'm trying
     to get this out before NaNo starts on November 1st. For those of you
     that don't know NaNo is national Novel Writing Month and you aim to
     write 50,000 words in the month. Big stress for me so I want this
     finished and then I will go through and fix up any mistakes and any
     errors.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Derek put the last box down in the lounge room and took a seat next to Stiles
on the couch, he was twisting his ring around his finger and drinking a can of
coke, and he passed it to Derek and let him finish the rest. It had become a
habit over the summer to be near each other and sharing every little thing they
had, the pack had started to get annoyed and had actually classified them worse
than Scott and Allison. Stiles was repulsed by that but didn’t stop doing what
they normally did. “I can’t believe that we’re renting a house together Derek.”
“We’ve basically been living with each other for two months,” Derek said and
looked at his mate. He knew what Stiles was meaning, they had a house where
they weren’t going to get interrupted, they had a house where pack members
weren’t going to barge in at all hours and they didn’t have a creepy uncle
living with them. “I know what you mean. We finally have privacy.”
“Yeah,” he sighed and looked out the front windows at the bustling street. It
was busy and so much different than Beacon Hills, Stiles was looking forward to
living here before he went home and they started their lives in Beacon Hills
permanently. “What do you say we’ll get a noise complaint in the first week?”
“We don’t fight that much,” Derek said shocked.
“I was meaning the sex,” Stiles smiled up at him and Derek shook his head.
He was always going to be surprised with what came out of Stiles’ mouth but he
also wouldn’t change a thing about it, this was their life and the person he
had chosen to be with. No one could fault him for his choices and he didn’t
think anybody ever would. They had been here for a total of three hours and he
had already seen several neighbours open their blinds and check out the trendy
gay couple moving in. They were probably making assumptions and Derek could
grantee that they were right about some and then very wrong about the others.
“So, is this house perfect or what?”
“It’s great and you know pack members will be taking that spare bedroom at any
opportunity and we won’t have a say in it.”
“I know but it was the reason why I wanted this place,” he sighed and looked
around their lounge room.
It was going to be strange living together and not having the pack interrupting
them while they were having sex or just generally being cute together. He could
stand in between Stiles’ legs while they drank coffee in the morning and just
talked, he could watch movies and have Stiles cuddled into him without being
judged for being cute, he can kiss him in whatever room and no one could say a
damn thing about it. This house was going to be fantastic for them.
It was close to Stiles’ school and Derek’s new place of employment, they could
walk around the neighbourhood and not feel like they were going to get attacked
by a supernatural creature, overall he thinks they are going to be very happy
here but they were also going to relish the times when they went back to Beacon
Hills. Stiles had already circled Allison’s due date into the calendar and
arranged time off from school and Derek’s work for it. Derek’s boss, Daniel,
had found it very amusing when Stiles had rang up demanding that Derek have two
weeks off before he even started working. It had worked out well though and
they had been given the leave and Stiles was super excited to be getting a
little niece or nephew. Derek couldn’t fault him for it because they entire
pack was excited for the birth of this baby and Allison still had three months
left.
“Allison and Scott are going to come up next weekend and stay,” Stiles murmured
while he checked his phone and Derek nodded, “Allison’s already feeling anxious
with us being gone and needs the reassurance.”
“You should have just deferred for a year.”
“Couldn’t or I’d lose my scholarship and dad can’t afford to pay for this
school,” he said as he scanned through a few more messages from the pack,
“seriously it’s like they think we’re not coming back.” He passed Derek the
phone and he snorted when he saw all the messages from the pack. They weren’t
going to be able to stay away, every weekend they were going to have another
pack member in their home and that was going to be awesome. “You’d think that
we’re the alpha couple and they were having detachment issues.”
“I was their alpha don’t forget.”
“Yes but I’d like one weekend where we can have sex all over the house.”
“We’ve got the entire week Stiles,” he said and passed him back his phone, “I
don’t start work for a week and then you start school the week after that.
We’ll turn into an old married couple and only have sex once a week.”
“That’s blasphemy!” He exclaimed moving quickly to straddle Derek’s lap. “Every
day even if I have to do all the work and ride your tired ass.”
“Hmm, I like the sound of that.” He cupped Stiles’ ass and pulled him flush
against his chest letting their groins rub together causing both of them to let
out a loud moan. “We have a house to finish unpacking before we have sex
today.” He thrust his hips up and Stiles moaned loudly, he buried his face in
Derek’s shoulder and tried to hold back his movements. “The quicker we unpack
the closer it gets to the time I get to make love to you Stiles.”
“Fuck.” He jumped off of his mates legs and walked into the kitchen. He ripped
open the first box and started putting away the pots and pans into the cupboard
next to the oven, Stiles was all about having the pots and pans in easy reach
and Derek would never admit it but it made life easier when he changed the
cupboards around at the loft. “Don’t just sit there grumpy. I want to christen
this house tonight and even if we aren’t unpacked fully it’s happening.”
“Deal.”
“And sex is definitely happening every day even if the pack members are here.”
“Another deal.” Derek stood up and started opening boxes in the lounge room,
they had all the furniture where they wanted it and could now start filling the
shelves with their belongings. Derek would never call them possessions because
he didn’t care about this shit, the only possession he cared about was standing
in the kitchen unpacking boxes and humming softly to himself. He snapped out of
his daze and turned back to the open box in front of him.
They both worked quietly for the next two hours until Derek felt a pair of
hands slide over his hips and lock around his waist. He smiled and turned his
head to look at Stiles, he was grinning widely and kissed Derek’s cheek softly.
“A break for lunch,” Derek nodded and Stiles smiled wider, “let’s go to the
little café down the street. Let’s see if they have good coffee and food
because if they do I will be here every day.”
“Come on before you starve,” he stood up and took Stiles’ hand. They walked to
the front door and locked the house before they headed down the street, it was
beautiful summer’s day and Stiles was going to enjoy the weather for as long as
possible. “So I’m guessing you’re getting curly fries if they have them.”
“When have I ever disappointed you with my curly fry obsession?”
“Never.”
Derek laughed and they continued the nice stroll down the street, no one was
looking at them and judging them, no one was making snide remarks about them
and taking guesses about the gay couple. They fit in here and Stiles was going
to enjoy this for the next four years and he wasn’t going to regret any
decisions that lead him to this moment. They were going to be happy here and
even if the pack annoyed them constantly Stiles knew that they were going to be
okay.
“After you Stiles.”
“Why thank you?” Stiles hadn’t even realised that they had arrived at the café
until Derek had broken him out of his little haze. He breathed in when he
stopped and smelt the heavenly scent of coffee, he walked straight to the
counter and ordered one tall black coffee and one caramel latte. They sat down
and waited for their coffees while they both looked through the lunch menu. “Oh
thank god curly fries.”
“You’re addicted.”
“Shut up they’re delicious.”
“They’re also bad for you.”
“Yeah just because you can eat anything,” he challenged and Derek looked up at
him and smiled wickedly.
“I’ll show you my favourite thing to eat tonight.”
Stiles’ jaw dropped open and he sat there gaping at Derek until their coffees
were put down in front of them. He picked up his latte and took a long sip, it
was heavenly and he knew he was going to keep coming back here for coffee. He
just hoped there food was as good and then he’d be satisfied. He kept reading
the menu and decided on the things he wanted and Derek looked up at him and
smiled softly.
“Do you want me to order?”
“Sure,” Stiles replied, “I want the curly fries and a toasted chicken roll.”
“Done.”
Stiles watched as Derek walked up and went to order their food, he looked at
that gorgeous ass as he bent over the counter and he knew the other people were
checking him out. If he was insecure he would have told them to fuck off and
stop checking out his man. Derek walked back over and kissed him softly before
sitting down across from him, Stiles tangled their legs together and just sat
there staring at him.
“If you keep looking at me then I am tempted to drag you home and have my way
with you.”
“You can definitely do that after we finish eating,” he replied cheekily.
“Stiles.”
“Derek,” he said mockingly. “We’ve finished two rooms we deserve a little fun.”
“A little fun turns into a lot of fun with us.”
“I like having a lot of fun with you.” He raised his mug to his lips and took
another sip of his delicious latte.
“I’m going to wreck you.”
“I look forward to it.” They sat there quietly while they waited for their food
to arrive, they were both exhausted from the drive and from unpacking this
morning. Stiles couldn’t wait to go to bed tonight and actually sleep, they
could have a nap or a vigorous love making session this afternoon, or both,
he’d definitely be happy with both and he knew Derek understood that. “I can’t
wait to eat some food.”
“God all you think about is food and sex.”
“Hey if I could do both with you I’d be so satisfied,” he murmured. His eyes
brightened up when he saw a waiter bringing their food over and he clapped
excitedly when it was set down in front of him; he picked up a curly fry and
shoved it in his mouth. He chewed and almost swallowed it whole with how
delicious it is. He couldn’t believe that he was eating something so good. “Oh
my god, I’m going to get so fat eating here.”
“No you won’t,” he said cheekily, “I’ll make sure you get plenty of exercise
every night.”
“We should have got this to take home.”
“You finish those fries quickly and we can take the sandwiches home.” Stiles
nodded and started shoving as many fries in his mouth at once while Derek took
their sandwiches to the counter and got them to put them in a takeaway
container. He was going to satisfy his mate anyway possible and if this was the
way to do it then he was going to oblige. Derek walked back to the table
carrying the box and noticed that Stiles had finished the curly fries in record
time. “You are a horny little asshole.”
“Just for you.”
They both got up and hurried home, Derek was so ready to take Stiles and he
didn’t even know if they’d make it to the bedroom. He pulled his boyfriend
along and made it to their house in half the time. Derek opened the door and
they stumbled inside kicking off their shoes near the door, Stiles pushed him
against the hall wall and kissed him roughly. Derek reached blindly for the
door and slammed it shut when he felt it beneath his fingers, Stiles wrapped
his hand around his neck and deepened the kiss.
Derek groaned and reached down to scoop Stiles up, the younger man wrapped his
legs around his waist and Derek hurried them towards their bedroom. He laid him
down on the bed softly and turned the kiss into something sweet, he pulled back
and Stiles looked at him with glazed eyes. He reached a hand up and cupped
Stiles’ cheek running his fingers back and forth over his soft skin.
“Derek please fuck me.”
“No,” Stiles looked shocked and Derek smiled, “I’m going to make love to you
baby.”
“Oh god, you’re going to torture me by going slow.”
“Yes.” He leant down and kissed him slowly, he wasn’t going to rush this, and
they had all the time in the world and weren’t going to get interrupted this
time by a pack member, they had been driving them insane the past two months
with barging in and not knocking on their door.  “You want it slow Stiles,
don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Good boy.”
“Kiss me Derek.”
He kissed him slowly and reached down to ruck up the shirt beneath him so he
could run his hands over the bare skin. He pulled back and looked down at the
man beneath him, he couldn’t believe that he was lucky enough to have this, he
didn’t believe that he deserved happiness and he didn’t think that Stiles would
want anything to do with him. Now he felt like the luckiest bastard in the
entire world because he had everything he didn’t think he deserved.
“I love you Stiles.”
“I love you more.”
“Not possible.”
“It is possible,” he smiled and reached up to trace lightly along Derek’s neck.
Derek scooped Stiles up and made him stand next to the bed, he stood in front
of him and reached down to drag his graphic tee off slowly grazing the skin on
his ribs making Stiles shiver. He dropped the material to the floor and skimmed
his eyes over the lean muscles of Stiles’ chest, even though he had seen him
shirtless countless times before he was still overwhelmed by him and no one was
ever going to know that. “God you’re beautiful.”
“Stop it you’re making me blush.”
“Don’t be an asshole right now.”
“Sorry.”
Stiles moved to grip the edge of Derek’s shirt and slowly inched it up exposing
his rippled body, he finished pulling it over his head and tossed it on the
floor. He reached out and traced his fingers over his abs and Derek shivered,
he wrapped his hand around Stiles’ waist and pulled him flush against him. He
leant down and kissed him slowly and Stiles moaned against his lips getting
lost in the contact.
“Slow down little wolf,” Derek breathed when they separated, “we have all night
and won’t be interrupted.”
“God I hate you.”
“No you don’t,” he kissed him firmly again and Stiles pressed himself even
closer to Derek’s body and wrapped his hands around his neck holding him
tightly. Derek ground their hips together and caused both of them to moan, he
pulled back panting loudly and looked at Stiles. Stiles was slow to open his
eyes and when he did he looked wrecked. “God you ruin me.” He reached down and
flicked open the button on Stiles’ red skinny legged jeans, Stiles sucked in a
deep breath and looked at Derek with darkening eyes.
His whiskey brown were almost black with desire and Derek smiled at his
partner, he was the one who made him look so debauched and he rejoiced in that.
If anyone else tried to do this then he would kill them and bury their body
where no one would find them; that would also be the nice thing that he did for
them.
“Derek,” Stiles questioned and he snapped out of his evil thoughts. He dug his
hands under the waistband of Stiles’ boxers and cupped his ass making him moan
loudly. “Fuck.” Stiles thrust his hips against Derek’s involuntary and moaned
loudly against the side of his neck, he wasn’t going to survive this if Derek
kept going so slow, he was going to blow his load in his pants like an
inexperienced teenager, he had plenty of experience where it came to Derek and
he couldn’t lose it now. “Please keep going.”
“Slowly my love.”
“No, you’re going too slow Derek. Just get our clothes off a little faster
please.”
“Ok.” He pushed Stiles’ pants down and watched as his boy sighed in relief.
“Get on the bed.” Stiles nodded and scrambled onto the bed quickly, he was
painfully hard and laid there with wide eyes while Derek stripped himself of
his last few items of clothing. He climbed on top of Stiles and kissed his
deeply while he reached across and grabbed the lube out of the drawer, he
flicked the cap and squeezed some onto his fingers before he pulled away from
Stiles.
He slipped a finger between them and ran his finger along Stiles’ rim before
pushing it in slowly, Stiles moaned loudly and jerked his hips up making
Derek’s finger slide in deeper hitting his prostate with the tip of his finger.
“Please, I need another.”
“So greedy Stiles,” he murmured as he slid a second finger into his mate. He
moved his fingers around and felt the hole loosening under his touch, he pushed
his fingers in and grazed Stiles prostate making the boy jack knife off the
bed. “Do you need another?”
“No,” he panted and Derek felt extra slickness inside of Stiles, “I just need
you Derek.”
“Ok,” he pulled his fingers out slowly and coated his dick with the remaining
lube. He wiped his hand on the sheets and Stiles frowned at him. “I’ll change
them later.” He nodded and relaxed his face, Derek took his hands and held them
next to Stiles’ head as he sank into him slowly.
“Fuck,” Stiles moaned and Derek stilled when he bottomed out. He kissed Stiles
slowly and felt the boy shiver beneath him, he moved his hips and felt Stiles’
knees come up to hug either side of his hips. He continued to move slowly, his
hands continued to caress Stiles’ and he trailed his lips from his mouth and
nibbled on the expanse of throat that he loved. “Derek.”
“Shh, I’ve got you,” he mumbled into the skin and Stiles gripped his hands
tightly keeping them joined together. Derek continued to thrust in inch by inch
and out just as slow, they have never gone this slow before and Derek wants to
show how good it can be when they can take their time. He gripped Stiles’ hands
and raised them above his head stretching him out, he continued to move his
hips slowly and Stiles moaned loudly when he brushed his prostate. “You okay.”
“Yes,” he moaned and Derek knew he was okay to keep going. He moved his mouth
back down and licked over the healed claiming bite and Stiles tilted his hips
up and Derek sank in further. “Oh god.”
“You’re okay,” he continued to move slowly in and out. He let go of Stiles’
hands and ran his fingers down his arms and back up clutching his hands again
pressing them tight just like the rest of their bodies were. He groaned loudly
when Stiles’ feet dug into his ass and forced him forward roughly, he stilled
when he bottomed out and Stiles’ eyes flew open. “We’re not rushing this.” He
leant down and kissed him passionately again, he started moving slowly again
and Stiles cried out loudly breaking the kiss. “You are being so good baby.”
“Derek.”
He stopped teasing Stiles for a few quick hard strokes that had his boy moaning
loudly, he slowed down his strokes again and Stiles opened his eyes to glare at
him. “Isn’t this so much better? Taking it nice and slow, no interruptions and
no need to rush.” He could feel his knot starting to pulse and expand, he’d
lose his mind soon enough and go quick no matter how hard he tried to keep it
slow. “Do you feel me baby?” He dragged his growing knot out of Stiles’ hole
and he let out a loud gasp, Derek opened his eyes and saw a tear run down
Stiles’ cheek. “No don’t cry Stiles.”
“Don’t stop Derek,” he gasped out, “please don’t stop.”
“I won’t baby,” he sped up his movements and Stiles screamed when Derek shoved
his knot in deep. He rotated his hips and his knot hit Stiles’ prostate head
on, Stiles screamed Derek’s name when he came between them and Derek stilled
letting him go. He pulled his hips back and forced his knot out before shoving
in brutally, he groaned and felt his seed spurt into his mate. “Fuck that was
so good.”
“You enjoyed torturing me,” he said and looked at Derek sharply. Derek let his
hands go and leant on his elbow so he could wipe the tears off of Stiles’
cheeks, he didn’t mean to break his mate but he was glad he was the only one
that could do it. “I liked it Derek, I swear, it was just intense.”
“I didn’t mean for it to be that intense,” he said softly and kissed him. He
rolled over and took Stiles with him so he wasn’t getting squashed anymore, he
kissed his temple softly and felt the boy relax against him. “Go to sleep
Stiles.”
“Love you,” he mumbled against Derek’s neck.
“Love you too,” he closed his eyes and listened to Stiles’ breathing even out
before he let himself drift off to sleep.
***
Stiles’ first day of college, he was excited and he walked into the building
with his cup of coffee and headed to his first criminology class. His dad had
already promised him a job at the sheriff’s department after he finished his
course and graduated. It was a big leap but he was looking forward to it, he
was going to talk to his father about letting him start a secret supernatural
side of the department, he could get Parrish and Derek in on it and then they’d
be able to watch over the community. It was going to be his mission when he got
home.
He took a seat in the middle of the room and watched as his classmates filed
in, a pretty girl with red hair and wide blue eyes sat down next to him, before
Derek he would have found her extremely attractive but now that he had a
lifetime partner he didn’t feel anything for the girl. Was he never going to be
attracted to anyone else now because of the mating bite? If that was the case
he was glad because it was exhausting trying to be adorable for every single
person that was around him.
“Hi,” the girl said and held out her hand to him, “I’m Anna.”
“Stiles,” he replied curtly and took another sip of his caramel latte.
“You’re really cute,” she said and he would have pounced at that a year ago but
not now, “maybe we can go out sometime.”
“I’m sorry but I’m in a committed relationship,” he said and pulled out his
textbooks that Derek had insisted on buying him. Stiles was glad he had a
partner who was rich and working because he was going to be a broke college kid
and needed the financial support.
“What’s her name?”
“His names Derek,” he saw her look of disbelief and he knew she didn’t believe
him. People never believed that he was seeing a guy and that said guy would be
Derek mother fucking Hale; this girl hadn’t even seen Derek yet and she didn’t
look like she believed him. “We live together off campus. It took a lot of
convincing to the school board to let a freshmen with a scholarship live off
campus with his boyfriend but we did it eventually.” He twirled his ring around
his middle finger nervously and hoped this girl would get the message that he
wasn’t interested.
“Sure,” she said but before Stiles could reply the teacher began the lesson.
Stiles scribbled down notes in shorthand and tried to ignore the looks the red
head was sending his way; she reminded him of Lydia in some ways. Except Lydia
would eat this girl for breakfast and use her bones to clean her teeth
afterwards; he tried to hide his smile when thinking about his girl best friend
but he just couldn’t do it.
“Class I want you to break up into a group of four and get comfortable with
each other,” Professor Heathman said loudly. Stiles and Anna joined up with the
two guys to their left and looked at the teacher waiting for his next
instruction. “Get to know each other for the rest of this class, these people
will be your study group for the semester and any group projects to be
submitted then this will be the group you do them with. You shall sit with each
other in every class and I will tell you when something calls for group
discussions. Please spend the rest of the class talking.”
“I’ll go first,” Anna stated and Stiles rolled his eyes, “I’m Anna and I’m
originally from Ohio. I had a long term boyfriend before coming to California,
we both got accepted to Stanford but he decided he wanted to go to some shit
ass school because they offered him a sports scholarship.” God that explains
why she seemed desperate for Stiles. “I find Stiles here cute and don’t believe
he has a boyfriend. I think you’re straight as a ruler.”
“If you’re not you can come my way sugar,” a guy to his left said and Stiles
faked laughed at him, “I’m Josh and I’m very gay. I agree you’re very cute. I
came from a small town in Texas and they definitely didn’t approve of my
lifestyle. I got picked on a lot in high school because of it. I’m currently
single and not looking for a boyfriend, I just want the fun that college gives
you and you Stiles look like a lot of fun.”
“Fuck off,” Stiles spat and waved for the teacher to come over, “I’m sorry but
I can’t work with these people. They’re sexually harassing me already, I
fucking left high school behind and now I’m going to experience it all over
again here.”
“Mr. Stilinski there’s no changing groups, you’ll have to learn to get along
and if not you’ll have to suffer in silence.”
“Yes sir,” he watched as the teacher walked off and glared at his group. He
hated them already and definitely didn’t want to work with them for the
remainder of the semester, the semester had only just begun so it meant it was
going to be a long ass six months. “I’m Stiles and am in a committed
relationship with Derek. We’ve been together for over a year and have been
living with each other for the last four months, my father was very open about
my living arrangements after I turned eighteen and let me make up my own mind.
We moved here in August and got settled in a little apartment close to the
campus and his work.” He pulled out his phone and flicked through his photos
until he found a good one of him and Derek. “This is my Sourwolf.” He showed
the group the picture and they looked at it in disbelief.
“There’s no way you scored someone that hot sugar,” Josh stated and Stiles
pulled his phone away, “he’s like a 12 and you honey are only a solid 8 at the
most maybe a 10 if I was really drunk.”
“Go fuck yourself,” he said angrily. He turned to the last guy in the group and
looked at him. “You’ve been very quiet and haven’t judged me on my boyfriend or
lifestyle yet. Tell us about yourself.”
“My names Greg Kingsley and I was born and raised in New York. I also met your
boyfriend when he and his sister Laura came to stay with us when he was
sixteen,” Stiles looked at the boy with wide eyes. A werewolf; great. “He is
Derek Hale isn’t he?” Stiles nodded and the boy smiled brightly. “He was a good
friend even with him being older than me. I was sorry to hear about his
sister’s passing.”
“I’ll pass it on to him.”
“Maybe I can call around and catch up with him,” Greg said and Stiles nodded.
“You can meet our friends, my buddy Scott is a true alpha of our group and he’d
welcome you in with open arms,” Stiles found that it was easy to talk code with
him in front of this group of idiots. They didn’t know what it was like to have
a pack and people that depended on you; Greg probably smelt pack and gravitated
to Stiles because of it. He was glad he was going to have someone around that
would stick up for him. “They’ll be here on the weekend if you want to swing
around and say hi.”
“Sure, that would be great.”
“Awesome,” Stiles scribbled down his address and phone number and passed it to
Greg. “Text me and we’ll arrange a time for you to come around.”
“Cool. Thanks Stiles. It’s hard being away from home and the people you’re
closest too.”
“I totally understand,” he replied and smiled at the boy.
The class flew by after that and Stiles found himself shifting towards the
werewolf as it wore on, he could offer the comfort of a pack with his scent and
Greg seemed to be relaxing into him with every passing minute.
“Alright, awesome first class. I’ll see you next week you misfits.” Stiles
hurriedly packed his bag and pulled out his phone to send a message to Derek.
Hey just met someone from the Kingsley pack. Said they knew you when you and
Laura went to New York. Love you. XxHe sent the message and walked towards his
next class, his phone vibrated in his hand when he sat down and he pulled up
the message from Derek.
Sourwolf: Which one? There was two your age. Greg and Melissa. God I miss you
already. What times lunch? Love you. Xx
SS: Lunch is at one. Meet you at our spot for curly fries. And it’s Greg. I
invited him around to meet the pack on the weekend. God I miss you too. People
have been assholes already. Love you.He groaned when he saw Josh and Anna enter
the class, he tried to sink further into his chair so they couldn’t see him but
they walked straight over to him.
“Well Stiles,” Anna said, “fancy seeing you in this class.”
His phone buzzed again and he felt relief rush through his body at Derek
replying back so fast.
Sourwolf: 1 will be fine. Greg’s a good person, he was always a good kid and I
hated that I never went back to visit them. Scott will accept him in straight
away when he learns our backstory. If anyone touches you I will kill them.
SS: Inappropriate girl and guy in my first and second class. Don’t believe I
have you as a boyfriend.
Sourwolf: I’ll fight them for you.
SS: You’ll win too.
Sourwolf: When it comes to you I’ll always win.
SS: Damn straight.
Sourwolf: Love you. I’ve gotta go and rescue peasants from a broken down car.
SS: Drive safe and love you more.
Sourwolf: I know.
Stiles laughed and tucked his phone back into his pocket and turned to look at
Anna and Josh.
“Was that the boyfriend?” Josh sneered and Stiles felt so pissed that they were
judging.
“Yep.”
He ignored them for the rest of class and concentrated on what the teacher was
saying; he only had to survive this class and then he was home free to see
Derek at lunch and then he had a two hour gap where he could sit in the library
and type out his notes properly before he had a late afternoon class. He’d get
home after Derek and that sucked; he hated that Derek’s work started at 7:30
and ended at 4:30. The professor dismissed them and Stiles packed up hurriedly
before he sprinted from the class and ran across the grounds to go and meet
Derek for lunch.
He got to the café and saw Derek sitting at a table with two mugs in front of
him and he smiled. “Oh thank god,” he breathed and Derek stood up quickly. He
wrapped his arms around Stiles’ waist and breathed in his scent reassuringly.
“Bloody hell people suck already.”
“They better not keep making you unhappy Stiles,” he said and Stiles smiled
when he saw the curly fries making their way to the table.
“I’ll be fine,” he sat down and dug into the food in front of him. Derek sighed
and kissed his head before he took the seat across from Stiles and bit into his
salad and ham sandwich. Their lunch went by quickly and pretty soon Derek was
leaving to go back to work. He kissed Stiles softly and Stiles sighed against
his lips. “I love you.”
“I know.”
“Text me later babe,” he called and finished the rest of his food before he
walked back to school. It was a beautiful day but Stiles knew he wasn’t going
to get work done outside so he headed into the quiet of the library. A guy
grabbed his ass on the way past and winked at him; he shook it off and tried to
ignore the looks that people were sending his way. This was going to be a long
afternoon, he transcribed his notes and hurried to the last class of the day.
Stiles arrived home and slammed the door loudly, he could hear Derek in the
kitchen and he walked towards him. He dropped his bag and heard the books thump
loudly on the floor, he wrapped his arms around Derek’s waist and nuzzled in
between his shoulder blades. “Bad day afternoon,” Derek murmured and Stiles
nodded against his back. “What happened?” He turned around and took Stiles into
his arms and kissed his forehead reassuringly.
“Everyone always said I’d be desirable at college but I never believed them.”
Derek growled loudly and Stiles looked up into his unusual green eyes. He still
couldn’t figure out what colour he should call them. “I got hit on every few
minutes and I had guys and girls grabbing my butt. I think I liked it better
when I was invisible and no one noticed me. They didn’t even care when I told
them I had a boyfriend and was in a very committed relationship.”
“I’m gonna kill them in they touch you in front of me.”
“What makes you so sure that you’ll see them touching me?”
“Some girl rang and invited you to a party this Friday,” he arched an eyebrow
and Stiles groaned angrily. “You obviously don’t want to be around these
people. In high school you would have killed to be invited to one of the cool
parties and now they’re too good for you.”
“Except now I have you and I don’t need any parties to keep me occupied. I’d
rather come home, have dinner with you, watch some terrible TV and then get
fucked into the mattress until we’re so exhausted we fall asleep curled up in
each other’s arms. That’s my perfect Friday night.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Stiles smiled brightly and finally kissed Derek on the lips, the older man held
him tightly against his chest and he closed his eyes relishing in the scent of
his mate. This was what he wanted, a simple life and he didn’t want to party
anymore unless Derek was alongside him. Derek ran his hands up and down Stiles’
back reassuringly and let his mate get his fill, they both had an exhausting
day and just the comfort of each other was enough right now.
Derek scooped Stiles up and walked into the lounge area, he sat down on the
couch and let the boy nuzzle into his chest. He closed his eyes and relaxed
into the smell of Stiles surrounding him, the smell of a garage was
overwhelming and right now he needed the familiar scent of Stiles. Coffee,
books and pine. They were the three scents he got off of Stiles the most and
knew them off by heart, he knew his own scent was mixed in with the boys but
they weren’t as prominent.
“Derek, can we order in tonight? I don’t feel like leaving you any time soon
and I don’t want to seem like a clingy shit while we’re trying to cook.”
“That’s fine baby,” Derek kissed his head and they both went back to their
comfortable silence. A loud knock sounded on the front door half an hour later
and Derek growled softly, he didn’t want anyone to interrupt them right now and
if it wasn’t a good reason he was going to kill them. He stood up with Stiles
and carried him to the door putting him down before he answered, there was a
young girl standing there and Derek heard Stiles groan softly. “Yes.”
“Hi, I’m Anna.” Derek recognised her name from the phone call and he turned to
face Stiles.
“I didn’t give her our address,” he held up his hands innocently and looked at
Derek with panicked eyes.
“Oh I got it from the school office,” she stated and Stiles’ heart beat sped
up. He was seriously freaked out about this and he didn’t know how to act,
Derek tightened his grip around his waist and looked at the girl again with
darker eyes. “Anyway I wanted to ask if you’ll be my date to the party on
Friday.”
“Dude, I’ve got a boyfriend.”
“No one believes that,” she said and looked past Derek and at Stiles.
“Said boyfriend is standing right here,” Derek said angrily and she finally
looked at him. She was cute with her red hair and blue eyes, definitely someone
Stiles would have been attracted to two years ago but definitely wasn’t anymore
since he became mates with Derek. Once you mated you only had eyes for one
person and nothing could change that.
“No one believed that you were telling the truth.”
“Hey, he’s my partner and only mine. None of you teeny boppers get to touch
him, now you can relay that message to the rest of the clan because if any of
you try to take him away from me you won’t like what happens,” he growled out
and looked down at Stiles. Stiles could see that the wolf was trying to break
through and he slammed their lips together to calm his mate down, Derek relaxed
against him and tightened his grip around Stiles’ waist. “I was gonna lose
control.”
“No one could take me away from you. I love you Der.”
“I love you too Stiles,” he kissed his forehead and Stiles’ eyes fluttered
closed at the contact.
“Wow you two are really cute together,” they both turned to look at her and
wondered why she was still standing there, “come to the party. Bring the
boyfriend.”
“Okay but just so you know Friday is our heavy sex night before our friends
drive down,” Stiles said and winked at Derek. He saw the older man smirk and he
pressed himself against Stiles so he could feel how aroused he was at this
display. “Fuck Derek.”
“I can’t help it,” he groaned and pulled Stiles firmly against his groin, “I’m
going to fuck you so hard after she goes.”
“She’s leaving now,” Stiles slammed the door and spun around to attack Derek’s
lips. Another loud knock sounded at the door and Stiles groaned against Derek’s
lips, he pulled away and adjusted himself before grabbing the doorknob and
pulling the door open. “What do you want?” He looked up and broke out into a
huge grin. “You didn’t tell me you were travelling down tonight?” He grabbed
Lydia and hugged her tightly.
“Aiden and I had a major fight and I think we broke up,” she murmured and
hugged Stiles tighter. He kissed the side of her head and looked back at Derek
with wide eyes. “You’re the closest person to me at Berkley and I knew I had to
get to you.” Stiles knew there was a 50 minute travel time between here and
Berkley and he knew they could afford to let Lydia stay the night.
“Come on Lyds,” Derek took her arm and led her inside. “You can stay here for
the night.” They sat her down on the couch and let her vent about everything
that had happened over the last few weeks, Stiles got increasingly angrier and
angrier with Aiden and vowed to give him a nice shot of wolfsbane the next time
he saw him. He couldn’t treat his best friend like that and then expect nothing
to happen, Derek looked at him with wide eyes and Stiles sighed loudly. “Come
on Lyds. Let’s get you to bed and you might see things differently in the
morning.”
“Thanks Derek,” she kissed his cheek and then turned to look at Stiles, “how
did you get the only good guy?”
“It was a lot of work,” Stiles whispered and kissed the side of her head, “but
it was worth it in the end.”
“Maybe you should just find me a nice guy and I’ll be happy.”
“It doesn’t work like that sweetheart,” he said softly and walked with her to
the spare bedroom. Allison had left a few items of clothing here and he opened
the wardrobe and got one of her tops out, he passed it to Lydia and she looked
at it and smiled. “Maybe all you need is Allison with you and you’ll feel
better in the morning.”
“You can’t fix this Stiles.”
“But maybe you can,” he said, “now rest that brilliant brain because you have
class tomorrow afternoon. Derek and I are out of here in the morning, he has
work and I have school.”
“You’re the best Stiles.”
“I know,” he kissed her head and walked towards the door leaving her to go to
sleep, “come on Derek. Let’s go to bed.” Derek wrapped his arms around his
waist and they walked to their room to get some sleep because they were in for
a long morning. Hopefully a sleep helped Lydia see things differently and if
Aiden wasn’t here by morning Stiles was going to kill him.
Chapter End Notes
     One chapter left. :D I am also going to do some one shots probably 10
     years in the future after this and wrap them up in a little series
     tag. Just so everyone knows what is happening? I also have the
     burning question of who would you want Lydia to end up with? Jackson?
     Aiden? Or Greg? Please let me know and I can write it whatever way.
     I'm partial to her and Jackson myself but others might not be.
***** Pack in training *****
Chapter Summary
     The pack gets to know Greg and an interesting development happens
     between him and Lydia.
Chapter Notes
     So I decided to write one more chapter to this story so people can
     get to know Greg a little bit better. As always it's not beta read
     and I decided I'd just add the last two chapters worth of writing
     onto my NaNo total before I actually start writing my story for NaNo.
     I am a loser like that. I hope you enjoy it.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
The loud knock at the door alerted Stiles that the pack had arrived, Derek had
probably heard them coming and hadn’t said anything to Stiles, Allison and
Scott had arrived that afternoon and were the pair staying at the house, the
others had been good about getting rooms but Stiles also knew it meant they
were going to sleep on the floor in a puppy pile.
“Derek, get the door,” he yelled and continued to pull food out of the oven and
put it on the bench for the pack to feed, “I’ve got my hands full.”
“Yes dear,” Derek said and Stiles rolled his eyes at him but watched as he
walked to get the door.
Allison and Scott came walking out and Allison smiled at him brightly. “They’ll
love Greg,” she said and kissed Stiles’ cheek. They had met Greg this afternoon
and has taken a liking to him immediately, Stiles had been glad that the alpha
had accepted him and now all they needed was pack approval to officially
welcome him into the group. “He’ll be right.”
“I know he’s a good kid.” He grabbed out the last few dishes and set out the
plastic plates and plastic cutlery, he wasn’t going to be washing dishes all
night, he wanted to have some awesome sex with his mate and make Allison
jealous. Scott had been holding out on her since they found out she was
pregnant and it was making her crazy especially when she knew everyone else was
having sex. “So how is everything going Ally?”
“Good, I’m ready to meet the little bugger and dad has finally started to come
around,” she replied softly, “he finally admitted that it was the fact that I
was a teenager and he didn’t want me to throw my life away.”
“He’ll get over it when he gets to hold the bundle of joy,” he kissed her cheek
and walked over to greet the pack. They were all talking animatedly about the
trip when Derek came walking in with Greg, Stiles excused himself and walked
over to them. He nuzzled into Derek’s side and the older werewolf kissed the
side of Stiles’ head, they younger man smiled and closed his eyes at the
contact.
“Fuck, you guys are so cute,” Erica said and started teasing them, “who’s the
baby wolf?”
“This is Greg Kingsley and for the duration that he’s here he has the
protection of the pack,” Scott announced loudly as he walked over to greet
Greg. “Good to see you again.”
“You too,” he looked at the pack and noticed that there was someone missing, “I
thought there was identical twins amongst you.”
“Yes well my brother is an idiot and got himself dumped by Lydia over there and
he didn’t want to face her yet,” Ethan said and held out his hand for Greg to
shake, “I’m Ethan and this is my partner Danny.” Danny smiled and shook Greg’s
hand before walking over to several others and started talking about computers
and hacking. Greg wasn’t interested in things like that and he zoned out into
his own little world.
“Hi, I’m Erica and this is my mate Boyd,” he nodded at the blonde headed girl
and black guy before they walked off and started talking with their friends.
“I’m Isaac,” a tall curly haired boy said, “and this is Kira.” He pointed to
the Asian girl and she smiled politely at him before moving away. “Lydia will
talk to you in her own time and she will eat you up. Stiles,” he called and
Stiles looked up, “Lydia is going to eat him alive and probably love him
because he seems nothing like Jackson or Aiden. Fucking hell what did you get
us into?”
“I didn’t think anything like that when I made the offer of pack protection,”
he stated and looked across to Lydia. She was sitting curled up in an armchair
and actually looked less put together than she normally did, he hated seeing
her this way and he looked across to Derek. “Sorry, I’ll be right back.” He
walked over to Lydia and squeezed next to her on the armchair, he wrapped his
arm around her shoulder and she nuzzled into his side. “What’s going on
sweetheart?”
“He never called me Stiles,” she replied, “I thought he cared about me enough.
Not like you and Derek or the others but enough that he’d try to fight for me.”
“Then he wasn’t worthy of you,” Stiles murmured and kissed her head, “you’ll
find someone better Lyds.”
“It doesn’t feel that way,” she looked across to Derek and turned back to face
Stiles. She wanted someone to look at her the way Derek looked at Stiles and
she was actually jealous of her best friend, she just wanted someone who looked
her and would actually fight for her if she walked away. “You got so lucky with
him.”
“You’ll be lucky too,” he kissed the side of her head and smiled when Derek
came walking over to them followed closely by Greg. “Hey baby,” Derek pulled
him up and kissed him roughly, “what brings you here?”
“I just wanted to come see you,” he kissed his mate again and Stiles smiled up
at him warmly, “and I thought I’d introduce Greg to Lydia.” Lydia looked up and
met the blue eyes of the boy in front of her, he was attractive and his
nostrils flared when he looked at her. “Greg, are you okay?” Derek grabbed his
shoulder and Greg growled loudly.
“Stop,” Scott yelled and Stiles heard the command in his voice, the wolves in
the room whimpered and crouched down in submission to their alpha. “No fights
tonight and no mating’s, just enjoy this feast Stiles has prepared and if any
of you break this rule I will kick you out of this house except Derek because
it’s your house and we’re actually your guests.”
“Fine,” Greg said and moved away from Derek and Lydia.
“Fuck, Lydia I think he just mated with you,” Stiles said and continued to
stare at Greg, “I remember Derek going all growly when any of you touched me
when he mated with me. Oh this is going to be good.”
“Stiles shut up,” Derek grabbed his mate and moved away from Greg, “if she
wants you she’s all yours but you’ll actually have to get to know her first and
Lydia is intense. She’s also a banshee so she can scream your ears off if you
harm here.” Derek pulled Stiles over to the kitchen and grabbed a plate, he
started dishing food onto it and made Stiles sit with him while they ate.
Greg walked over and sat across from Lydia, she looked up at him and smiled
softly. “Hi,” she said.
“Hi,” he said and smiled at her warmly, “I’m Greg.”
“I heard. How do you know Derek and Stiles?” She was inquisitive and wanted to
know everything about this boy and how he got involved with this pack.
“I met Stiles at school on the first day,” he looked across to Derek and
Stiles, “when he talked about his boyfriend Derek and the fact that he was a
werewolf I put two and two together. Derek and Laura had come and stayed with
my family in New York after the fire, they had been with us for years until
Laura left to go back home and try to rebuild their lives. When Derek didn’t
hear from her he went after her and I guess he found something he was looking
for.”
“Oh they did not start over night,” Lydia said and pointed to Derek and Stiles
kissing, “they hated each other at first. Derek’s uncle Peter was the one who
killed Laura, he was burnt so severally that they didn’t think he’d ever
recovered, Peter slowly got better and killed Laura so he could get her alpha
power. We killed him and then I got tricked into helping raise him from the
dead, so he’s alive and getting watched like a hawk. He’s not allowed near
Stiles at all but Derek’s never told us why.”
“So how did they begin?”
“They got kidnapped and a sex spell was put on them,” she looked at them again
and smiled, “Derek had to have known beforehand that he was mates with Stiles
but never acted on it. They tried to put it off for three days while we
searched for them before they gave in and had sex, Derek mated with him and now
we have this.”
“Well it’s a confusing way to start but at least they seem to be getting along
now,” Greg said and looked at them again.
“That’s putting it mildly,” Lydia said, “the amount of times that the pack has
walked in on them having sex in the last month of them being in Beacon Hills
was a nightmare.”
“Hey, you should have knocked instead of walking in,” Derek said and Stiles
chuckled softly before spearing a piece of chicken on his fork and eating it.
“And with the amount of werewolves that are here they should have been able to
smell and hear it before you entered. You guys only had yourself to blame for
walking in on us.”
“Derek, you’re making this worse,” Stiles whispered and leant across to kiss
his cheek softly, “be good.”
“For you anything,” he replied and kissed him again.
“See, they are over the top,” Lydia replied.
“Once you mate you’ll know how it feels Lyds,” Stiles called and went back to
talking to the pack and eating the food Derek piled on his plate.
“I understand what they’re going through,” Greg said, “it’s different for
werewolves and their human mates. My dad was the alpha and my mother is a
human, they’ve been married for 29 years and still act like they’re teenagers
in love. They act like Stiles and Derek, maybe not as much public sex but trust
me it’s there every day and it only gets worse if they’re separated for even a
day.”
“Is that what it means to be mated?” Lydia asked.
“Pretty much,” Greg said softly.
“I don’t know if I’m ready for that,” Lydia said and Greg’s face dropped, “yet.
It could be something I want when I finish college and don’t have to worry
about everything that’s happening here. I just broke up with one werewolf and
if I brought another one home straight away it would be war.”
“Got that right,” Ethan said, “Aiden’s an idiot but he would take personal
offence to this if it happens straight away.”
“It’s not going to happen straight away,” Lydia snapped, “I’m happy being
single right now and I don’t need the stress of another werewolf right now. You
seem like such a good guy Greg and I’d love to get to know you over the next
couple of years and see where it goes from there.”
“The more we hang out the more you’ll feel this pull towards me,” Greg said and
looked at her softly, “it’s like you said with Stiles and Derek that they’re
unbearable. Even if we aren’t sexual you’ll feel this pull. Stiles, did you
feel like you needed to be around Derek before you mated?”
“Yes,” he looked at Derek with wide eyes, “how did you know that?”
“Its instinct,” he said and looked at the two of them, “how did you do it? Just
to be near him without drawing attention to yourself.”
“I used to go and study there and on pack nights I used to go and help make the
food just so I could touch him accidentally when we cooked together,” Stiles
looked at Derek and the werewolves eyes softened, “I felt comforted when I
brushed up against you and I always thought you noticed the contact.”
“I did but it comforted me too so I never said anything,” he growled, “I never
thought you felt it before we mated.”
“I just thought it was a crush,” he muttered and looked down at their linked
ankles, “you should have told me earlier.”
“I didn’t want to scare you,” he said softly.
“But we could have been doing this for two years.”
“It was hard enough keeping it a secret for one.”
“True, maybe it’s better this way.” He kissed his mate and nuzzled into his
side, the touch was reassuring and they both melted into the other.
“You guys are two cute,” Allison said and smiled at Scott, “after this goddamn
pregnancy you’re mating me so we’re like that.”
“You want to be dependent on another person’s touch for the rest of your life.”
“Yes,” she said angrily, “I would like that because at least I know you’d
actually be fucking me right now instead of avoiding me like a plague.”
“Whoop there it is,” Erica said and Stiles tried not to laugh.
“Shut up Erica.”
“We were all wondering when you were going to snap,” she replied and looked at
Boyd, “we just didn’t think it would be somewhere so public.”
“I am done with trying to be nice and think you’ll come around.”
“Ally,” Scott said and reached out for her but she jerked away, “can we do this
when we get home?”
“Greg and I are gonna go for a walk,” Lydia said quickly, “we don’t want to
hear the parents fight.”
“Derek,” Stiles said and he nodded.
“Everyone let’s go down the street and leave them to talk,” Derek said and made
everyone leave the apartment. The couple’s all spilt up and started walking
hand in hand with each other, Derek made Stiles hang back and wrapped his arm
around his shoulder comfortingly. “They need to talk and I want to give the
others some privacy.”
“Let’s go to our spot,” he nodded and Stiles kissed his cheek lovingly, “you
mean everything to me Derek.”
“Same here Stiles,” he took his hand and walked down the street together
slowly, “I’m so glad that we haven’t had that problem in our relationship.”
“Hey, even when I choose to become pregnant we’re having sex.”
“I wouldn’t be able to resist you,” Derek said softly, “your scent will be
twice as strong during pregnancy and it will drive me insane. The pack better
be prepared when that happens.”
“They’re not prepared now what makes you think they’ll be prepared then.”
“Then they’ll have to learn to live with it when the time comes,” Derek kissed
his mate again and Stiles smiled up at him. They saw the pack at the end of the
street and they started walking again, Derek kept hold of Stiles’ hand tightly
and they continued down the street talking quietly. “I love you.”
“I know,” he smiled and kissed his mate again. It was a sweet kiss and Stiles
gasped against his mouth. “Come on they could be a while and I’m still hungry.”
“Curly fries.”
“Always.”
They walked into the café holding hands and waved to the server behind the
counter before taking their normal seats, the pack trailed in after them and
sat down at tables close to Derek and Stiles. Stiles was busy eating his curly
fries and drinking his caramel latte when Derek’s phone went off.
Scott: Allison and I are driving home tonight. We’ve worked it out but she
doesn’t want to stay. Tell Stiles I’m sorry and I’ll talk to him later.
DH: Okay.
“Stiles,” he looked up and smiled at Derek, “Scott and Allison are on their way
back to Beacon Hills. She didn’t want to stay and make the pack upset.”
“It’s okay,” he said softly and picked up another fry, “by the looks of it
we’ll have the house to ourselves.” Derek looked across to Erica and Boyd
making eyes at each other, Lydia and Greg were immersed in a deep conversation
and Kira and Isaac looked uncomfortable to be surrounded by all these couples
while their partners were back in Beacon Hills. “This is going to be a good
night.”
“You always say that.”
“That’s because I always mean it with you.”
“Come on, let’s go home,” he stood up and Stiles joined him. “Guys we’re gonna
go back. Allison and Scott have gone home and we just need some alone time.”
“We’re going back to the hotel anyway,” Erica said and smiled at Boyd.
“Kira and I are gonna go home too,” Isaac said and looked out the window
wistfully, “we shouldn’t have gone away without our partners for that long.”
“It’s okay Isaac,” Stiles said and kissed Kira’s cheek, “go to them. They must
be going crazy without you, especially Scarlett because you’ve mated. Nate will
be good for you Kira and he’ll choose you permanently soon enough.”
“You’re the best Stiles,” Kira kissed his cheek and walked out with Isaac. They
looked at Lydia and Greg talking over coffee and just walked out of the café,
they walked down the street holding hands and kissed Stiles softly again on the
forehead.
“Can we just sleep when we go home?” Stiles whispered and Derek smiled, “I mean
I am exhausted and definitely don’t feel like doing anything.”
“That’s fine,” Derek said as they reached their front door. He unlocked it and
they walked inside, he took Stiles’ hoodie and hung it up on the hooks near the
front door. He stripped off his leather jacket and hung it up before kicking
off his boots and walking further inside. Stiles groaned when he looked at the
kitchen and Derek followed his gaze. “Go to bed and I’ll put it all away. We’re
gonna have food for a month Stiles.”
“I didn’t expect the pack to bail so fast,” he walked into the kitchen and
grabbed out plastic containers that they could freeze everything in. Stiles
picked up the curry and put it in the fridge before he turned to look back at
Derek. “I want it for dinner tomorrow night.”
“Okay, go and relaxed and ill finish it off.”
“If we both do it then it will get done quicker,” Stiles yawned loudly.
“You had a big day and night.”
“I wonder who kept me up most of the night.”
“You’ve never complained before about bouts of sex during the night.”
“I usually don’t have to go to school and then come home and cook,” he sighed
and continued to pack up the food into containers. “I’m sorry I’m just tired.”
“We’ll do the dishes in the morning,” Derek said and finished packing the bits
of food into the freezer, “come on Stiles.” He led the boy to their bedroom and
the both stripped quietly before climbing into bed, Derek wrapped his arm
around Stiles’ waist and dragged the boy against his chest. “Do you think we’ll
ever have as many problems as Allison and Scott?”
“We had our problems before we got together.”
“Doesn’t mean we won’t have more.”
“We had plenty beforehand, I don’t think we can possibly have any more problems
and if we did I would still be hear every moment to piss you off until we made
up.”
“Good. Go to sleep Stiles,” Derek kissed the back of his neck and Stiles sighed
happily. “Love you.”
“Love you too,” Stiles mumbled sleepily and Derek felt him relax into his arms.
He closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of his mate and their pack, it was
so good to fall asleep with Stiles and Derek felt himself drifting quickly.
***
Stiles woke up to a tickling sensation on the back of his neck and he groaned
burying his face into his pillow. “Come on baby. Wake up.” Derek murmured
against his neck and Stiles shivered when he felt his lips brushing along the
skin. “I know you’re awake now.” He opened his eyes and looked at his mate.
“I’m sleeping,” he said huskily from sleep and saw that there wasn’t any light
coming through the windows. “It’s still dark Derek.”
“There’s something wrong.” Stiles’ eyes flew open and looked at Derek. “I got
this sharp pain and then when I jerked awake I could see you moving in your
sleep. Your dream affected me and that’s never happened before. You must have
been dreaming about me.”
“I don’t remember,” he scanned his eyes over his mate and froze, “Derek your
chest.” He reached out and traced his fingers over the dark bruise. “Did I do
that to you?”
“I don’t know.”
Stiles bent forward and kissed the mark on his mate’s chest and watched as it
slowly healed. “I didn’t mean to hurt you Derek.”
“Shh, you can’t control your dreams.”
“I can though,” he whispered, “Deaton taught me how and I should be able to do
it.”
“It’s okay Stiles.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he kissed Derek hard and the older man melted into
his touch. He groaned and rolled Stiles to his back and claimed his lips in a
bruising kiss, he devoured Stiles’ tongue and reached between them to feel if
his mate was as hard as he was already. Stiles gasped and pulled his mouth away
from Derek’s when the older man wrapped his hand around their hard dicks. “Oh
fuck yes.”
“Shh baby,” he moved his hips letting his dick fuck into his hand and against
Stiles’ length. Stiles cried out and bite into Derek’s shoulder causing the
older man to groan loudly. “Stiles, you better get those teeth off my neck or
this is going to turn feral.” Stiles bit down harder and Derek felt himself
start to shift, his eyesight became sharper and his face shifted, his teeth
elongated and he growled softly. “Stiles.”
Stiles opened his eyes and looked at his mate, he never knew that he could want
the feral side of Derek but right now he needed it and he wasn’t afraid to beg.
The wolf’ hand slipped off of them and Stiles whined at the loss of contact, he
heard the wood creak and he looked up to see Derek’s claws buried in the frame.
“You losing control baby.” Derek growled and looked at his mate with electric
blue eyes. “You trying to stop the full shift.”
“Shut up,” he said through his fangs.
“What do you need?”
“On your knees,” he lisped and Stiles nodded, “hold on to the headboard.”
Stiles moved and did what his wolf wanted of him, he turned and looked at his
wolf when he didn’t immediately pounce on him. “God you’re beautiful.” Derek
moved forward and pressed himself along the back of Stiles’ back. “You need
prep Stiles.”
“No,” he said straight away and turned his head to look at Derek over his
shoulder, “please I don’t want anything other than you.”
“Fuck Stiles.” He moved his hips and felt his hard cock slide between Stiles’
cheeks, he moaned softly and lent his head back on Derek’s shoulder. He
continued to rut his hips against his mate until Stiles cried out in
frustration. Derek gripped the base of his cock with his clawed hand and lined
himself up with Stiles’ hole. “Just relax baby.” He pushed in slowly and Stiles
cried out at the first stretch of his tight hole, Derek didn’t let him adjust
this time and continued to push into him.
“Derek,” he moaned when he finally bottomed out. Derek put his hands on either
side of Stiles on the headboard and the boy turned his head and looked at him
again. “Kiss me. I want you to kiss me.” He begged and Derek growled before
slamming their lips together, Stiles knew how to kiss him when he was shifted
and he let the boy take the lead with the breathtaking kiss. “Fuck you feel so
good,” Stiles moaned when he pulled away.
Derek moved his hips pulling almost out of the warm hole before thrusting back
into the tight heat making Stiles moan wantonly. He groaned and picked up his
pace, he started thrusting in and out of his mate and he didn’t care if he made
Stiles wake the neighbours. He moved his hands to grip Stiles’ hips and pulled
him down to meet his thrusts, he growled when Stiles adjusted the angle of his
hips and made the next thrust hit his prostate.
Stiles cried out loudly and threw his head back baring his neck for Derek, it
was a temptation that he wasn’t going to resist and he sank his fangs into the
boy’s neck. Stiles moaned and slammed his own hips down onto Derek’s next
thrust. “Keep going Derek.” He held onto the side of Stiles neck while he
continued to thrust into him, he couldn’t talk his wolf into letting him go,
his hips moved of their own accord as he continued to thrust hard into his
mate. “I’m gonna come Derek.” He cried out and his hole tightened around him
when he came screaming Derek’s name.
“Good boy,” he growled out letting go of his neck. He lost control and started
slamming his hips into Stiles chasing his own release, his hips stuttered
several thrusts later and he slammed up into Stiles as he roared out his own
release.
“Fuck,” Stiles murmured and his entire body collapsed against Derek’s body. “So
good Derek.” He felt Derek’s cock softening inside of him and the wolf snuffled
around his neck, he licked over the bite mark and Stiles relaxed into his
chest. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” he murmured and kissed the side of kiss face. Stiles turned
to look at his mate and saw that his features were back to normal, he kissed
him softly and they both moved down to lay on the bed. Derek wrapped his arms
around Stiles’ waist and nuzzled into his neck, he kissed over the marks again
and Stiles sighed into his touch.
“Can I go back to sleep now?” Stiles asked and Derek nodded against the back of
his neck.
“Go to sleep Stiles,” he murmured and kissed his neck again. He nuzzled into
him and breathed in their combined scent, it was comforting and Derek found
himself drifting off to sleep straight away.
Chapter End Notes
     So for real this time there's only one chapter left of this story. It
     is almost complete so it will be up soonish. Fingers crossed. I am
     happy with how I'm ending it especially when it leaves it open for a
     sqeuel. :D
***** Epilogue *****
Chapter Summary
     4 years later... Stiles and Derek have built a new pack house and
     have some exciting news for everyone involved. What could it be?
Chapter Notes
     So as always it's unbeta'd because I am writing other things at the
     same time.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
                               Four years later
Stiles wrapped his arm around Derek’s waist and stood at the airport waiting
for Jackson, this was the first time the entire pack were going to be together
and they had some exciting news to tell everyone but they wanted to do it with
a complete pack. He looked up at Derek and noticed how relaxed he appeared,
this was the first time they had all been carefree and away from danger for a
long time.
“Are you happy Derek?” Stiles asked and watched as the passengers came through
the gates.
“I’m always happy with you Stiles,” he murmured and kissed the side of his
head.
“I see you two are as disgusting as ever,” Jackson said and Stiles looked up
and smiled at him. They never got along while they were in the same town, now
that Jackson lived on the other side of the world they got along fantastically
and actually talked to each other every fortnight. “So what do we owe this
joyous occasion too?”
“We’ll tell everyone at the barbeque,” Derek said and took Jackson’s luggage,
“did you have a good flight?”
“It better be something good if you two flew me from the other side of the
world,” Jackson yawned loudly and Stiles noticed how exhausted he actually
looked. “Don’t worry just had screaming children on the plane and couldn’t
sleep.”
“Well you’ll sleep amazingly at the pack house because I have sound proofed
every room,” Stiles said cockily, “they weren’t done at first but the pack kind
of yelled at us when we kept having very loud sex.”
“I don’t want to know,” Jackson said while they walked towards the car. Derek
put his bags in the back and Jackson climbed into the backseat, he knew that
the front belonged to Stiles and he wouldn’t dare take it. Derek walked around
to the passenger side and held the door open for Stiles, he smiled and Derek
kissed him before shutting the door and going to the driver’s side. He climbed
in and started the car before taking Stiles’ hand. “Wow, you are so whipped
dude. Never thought I’d see that.”
“It’s called love dickhead,” Stiles spat out but it wasn’t malicious, it was
actually playful and Jackson knew their relationship had come a long way.
“Are Allison and Scott as disgusting as you two since they got married and
mated?”
“Oh they are worse surprisingly,” Stiles said softly and all three started
laughing. They drove the rest of the way into Beacon Hills in a comfortable
silence, the radio was on low and playing the latest hits, Stiles would
occasionally sing along and Derek would bring his hand up to his lips and kiss
his knuckles lightly. “I love you.”
“I know,” Derek said and Stiles smiled at him brightly.
“How can they be worse than this?” Jackson mumbled and Stiles chuckled softly.
“You just wait and see,” Derek turned up the drive to the newly restored Hale
house. It was more the pack house now and they got to see everyone every day,
little Victoria had been a permanent fixture the last three weeks and wasn’t
giving anyone any privacy. Derek and Stiles had resorted to locking the door to
their room so she could barge in. “We’re home,” Derek said when he stopped the
car and Stiles smiled brightly; he liked being back home and not travelling
anymore.
“Wow, this is so much more impressive than the photos,” Jackson said and looked
at Derek with a raised eyebrow.
“The pack is nesting we needed the room,” he said and looked at his house
again, “it’s not that bad is it. I didn’t think it was that bad, I mean there’s
sixteen of us living there most of the time and if not we always have visitors
and family members staying with us.”
“Dude, it’s awesome.”
“The top floor belongs to Derek and myself,” Stiles said and winked at Jackson,
“the two floors below are the pack housing and guest rooms. Then the ground
floor is living areas.”
“I can’t even see a fourth floor.”
“It’s towards the back,” Stiles answered and the front door flew open revealing
Victoria. Her dark curls were bouncing wildly as she ran towards Stiles and he
bent to allow her easier access to his arms. “Hey princess,” he stood up with
her clinging to his neck and smiled at Derek, “this is Allison and Scott’s
daughter Victoria and David is probably with Allison still. It’s feeding time.”
“I still can’t believe they have two kids.”
“Who that uncle Stiles?” Victoria asked and eyed Jackson suspiciously.
“Jackson,” he replied and kissed her rosy cheek, “say hello and be nice to
him.”
“Hello Mr. Jackson,” she said and turned to glare at Stiles, “down.”
“Magic word,” Stiles demanded and she melted.
“Please,” Stiles put her down and she rushed around his legs. Derek rubbed her
head affectionately and she glared up at her other uncle. “Mummy and daddy are
in the living room with the rest. We’re waiting for your news. Poppy and Granny
are here too and poppy let me turn the siren on in the car.”
“Cool,” Stiles said and took her hand so they could walk to the house.
Jackson followed them slowly and saw Derek run his hand down Stiles’ shoulder
affectionately. He never thought he’d see the day that Derek was whipped by a
human, it was a different atmosphere around her and Jackson craved to come back
home but he also had a life in London. He had a mate now and her family was
amazing, a lot had changed for him too but he still missed his original pack.
“Mummy, daddy, uncle Stiles and Uncle Derek are back,” Victoria yelled and
Jackson winced at her high pitched voice. He knew he’d get used to it before he
went home in a week but right now it was annoying and he couldn’t wait to
escape from the little monster.
Everyone stood up and greeted Jackson fondly, there was hugs and well wishes,
Lydia looked good but the man holding her waist definitely wasn’t letting her
anywhere near Jackson. He must know their history and is determined to keep her
by his side, it was the mistake Jackson made, he let her go and there was no
way he would have got her back. Everyone sat down and all eyes turned to Derek
and Stiles who were standing close together while Derek murmured sweet nothings
into Stiles’ ear, Stiles blushed and turned to kiss Derek softly.
“Oh my god,” Victoria said loudly, “they worser than mummy and daddy.”
“We know,” everyone said and started laughing.
Stiles and Derek pulled away and blushed furiously, Stiles bit his lip
nervously and looked back at Derek. “We know this is an unusual situation, some
have travelled a long way to hear what we’re going to say, none more so than
Jackson and we appreciate that,” Derek begun slowly.
“Dude, are you guys announcing that you’re separating,” Scott said and Stiles
burst out laughing, “I was just checking you seem so serious.”
“We were just going to announce that we’re engaged,” Stiles said and everyone
started to congratulate them, “and I’m pregnant.”
“Oh my god Stiles that’s so exciting,” Allison said and got up to hug him
tightly before moving on to Derek.
“Am I the only one confused as to how he’s pregnant?” Jackson stated and
everyone turned to look at him. “I mean why aren’t any of you finding this
weird.”
“Because Stiles is a spark and can choose to become pregnant,” Derek said and
Jackson looked at him in disbelief, “he’s the only type of male supernatural
that is able to do this.”
“That’s weird,” Jackson said and looked at the sheriff, “how do you feel about
this?”
“I’m happy for them. As long as Stiles and Derek are happy then they have my
blessing,” John said and smiled at his family, “you’re giving Melissa and me
more grandchildren so we’re very happy about that. We hope that you two will
have a very good life and that the marriage comes before the child.”
“If we knew you were going to be so cool about everything we would have eloped
like we planned too and come back here married,” Stiles said and moved closer
to Derek. Derek wrapped his arm around Stiles’ shoulder and Stiles smiled up at
him, he leant down and kissed Stiles’ nose causing the boy to wrinkle it. He
looked back at John and saw the older man smiling brightly. “You wouldn’t have
been mad if we had come back married.”
“We kind of hoped for it,” Melissa said and smiled at John, “we wouldn’t have
put it past you and we hoped that you did because you are so in love with each
other.”
“Yes we are,” Derek confirmed.
“You are so good together.”
“We hope so.”
“You guys are so gross,” Jackson said and looked at Allison and Scott, “why
can’t you be subtle like Allison and Scott?”
“They have two children,” Stiles pointed out, “they behave while they’re in
front of them but not afterwards when the kids are in bed.”
“It is true,” Allison said and all eyes shot to hers including Scott’s. “What
he asked the question and I gave an honest answer.”
“It was too much information,” Jackson said and Stiles started laughing loudly.
“Do not encourage her.”
“This was meant to be a good day. Now Jackson you don’t know Scarlet, Nate or
Greg,” he gestured to the three new additions to the pack and nodded to them
warmly. “Scarlet is a shape shifter. Nate’s a Djinn and Greg’s a werewolf.”
“And Lydia’s mate,” Jackson said and looked at the younger man, “how did you
manage that especially when you come from another pack?”
“Greg and I go way back,” Derek said and nodded towards Greg, “when Laura and I
left after the fire we stayed with his parents. He met Lydia while Stiles and
he went to school together and they became mates.” He pulled his arm off of
Stiles and saw the boy shudder from the loss of contact, it was going to get
worse the further he went into this pregnancy, they had been mated for five
years now and this was only going to be worse for the pair of them. “And yes
Stiles and I are going to be a lot worse while he’s pregnant and I’m sorry in
advance. If you guys can’t deal with it you’ll need to find new accommodation
for the remainder of this pregnancy.”
“But this is a pack house,” Isaac said sharply.
“It’s also it mine and Stiles’ names,” he sighed and looked at the pack, “look
this is probably going to be 90% times worse than we normally are. Touching
constantly, sex all the time and we may not make it to our room, and the PDA
will be crazy.”
“Why don’t you two just get a separate house for the next six months?” Scarlet
asked and Derek growled. Scott and Allison may have their own house but this
was his family’s property and he wasn’t going to leave it.
“Derek, we still have the loft.”
“Stiles, my entire family was born on this land and my children are going to be
born here too. This is my family’s land and I’m not leaving it, if they want to
stay here then they are going to be the ones to face the consequences and maybe
witness an uncomfortable situation.”
“You can’t force them out of their home either,” Stiles said angrily and poked
Derek in the chest, “you can’t be pig headed about this and if you are I am
going to be very angry.”
“Do you really want them to see you?”
“They’ve dealt with it before and they’ll deal with it again,” he said loudly,
“we can always stay in the loft until I’m almost due and then we can come back
and kick the pack out until after I have the baby.”
“Ok,” Derek replied and looked at Stiles softly.
“Good dog.” Derek growled playfully and nipped at Stiles’ ear. “I know you like
when I call you dog.”  
“Don’t push me Stiles.”
“You wouldn’t hurt a pregnant man,” he said and held up his hands in surrender
while he moved away from Derek. “So dad are you actually happy about this?
Derek and I engaged and having a baby.”
“Yes, I’m happy. I’m really disappointed that you won’t be in law enforcement
with me just yet but I’m looking forward to a grandchild from your bloodline.
Secretly I’m hoping it’s a boy so I can teach it to shoot and to drive my
police car.”
“You’ll be able to do that with David too.”
“You think Allison wants either of them to shoot,” John said and Stiles shook
his head.
“We’ll I have an appointment with Deaton tomorrow to find out the sex so you’ll
be the first to know dad.”
“Hey,” Scott said offended that his best friend wouldn’t call them first.
“Don’t hey me. Parents first and then the alpha and then the pack buddy,”
Stiles said and poked his tongue out at Scott, “and you’ll find out when Derek
and I are ready. Which means we’ll probably have some hardcore sex first and
then you’ll know.”
“How far along are you?” Jackson finally asked and Stiles smiled at him. He had
been the first one to ask him how far along he was other than Derek and that
was reassuring especially when they didn’t have a good start.
“I’ve just gone four months,” he said happily and smiled at the pack.
“How did I not noticed that you were pregnant before?” Allison said and looked
at them. “I picked Erica immediately and you I didn’t even notice it but I
should have because you’re glowing.”
“At least Batman and I are gonna have kids close in age,” Erica said and rubbed
her stomach proudly. She still had a month to go but she was positively radiant
already, pregnancy had suited her and Stiles was looking forward to all of the
pack having children. He looked at Lydia and Scarlet and they both put their
hands up as if to say not yet. “They’ve got to get married first Stiles. Not
everyone is like you and Allison.”
“Hey, I resent that,” Allison yelled, “I got married eventually.”
“Mummy, I sleepy,” Victoria said and flashed yellow eyes, “nap time. I want to
go home.”
“Come on princess,” Scott scooped her up and cuddled her to his chest, “we’ve
got to go home. We’ll see you tomorrow for dinner Stiles and I expect an
announcement about what sex the baby is.”
“You bet buddy,” he said and walked them to the front door. He kissed Victoria,
David and Allison warmly before they hurried to their car to get the children
to bed. Stiles walked back inside and went to Derek’s side automatically.
“We’ll show Jackson to his room and then I need to lay down for a bit I’m
really tired.”
“Yep,” he said and looked at Jackson, “you can either come with us or one of
the other pack members can show you your room.”
“I’ll stay down here and catch up with the pack for a while,” Jackson answered
and Derek nodded.
He took Stiles’ hand and they walked upstairs with each other to their suite,
it had two bedrooms and a sitting room. It was large enough that they could
raise a family private up here, if they had any more than one kid then they
would have to build their own little house off the property. Derek was prepared
to do that for their family.
They walked to their room and Stiles stripped off before collapsing on the bed
and watching Derek remove his clothes. Derek climbed in behind him and wrapped
his arms around his waist, he ran his fingers lightly over his mates still flat
stomach and sighed softly. Stiles chuckled and continued to let Derek run his
hands over his tightening stomach.
“Are you happy Stiles?”
“Why wouldn’t I be happy?” He said and felt the confusion running through his
body. Derek would be able to sense it and he continued to trace his hands
around his stomach.
“You’re only 22 and going to be a dad,” he said softly.
“As you said it’s my choice to become pregnant,” he whispered softly and turned
to look at Derek, “if I didn’t want this you really think I’d be pregnant now.”
He rolled over to he could face Derek comfortably and stroked his stubbly
cheek. “What’s going in that skull of yours sourwolf?”
“I just don’t want you to feel like you didn’t have a life.”
“I have a wonderful life with you Derek,” he said softly and continued to run
his fingers over his werewolf’s cheeks, “I wouldn’t want any other life. We can
travel with kids, I can work when we have kids albeit shorter days and you can
open up the little garage you want and support your family. We have a wonderful
life and you know I wouldn’t change a day spent with you.”
Derek smiled at him and kissed his forehead lightly, his perfect little mate
knew exactly how to make everything better and he thanked the stars every day
that Stiles was his.
“Just think Derek,” Stiles yawned softly, “we get to find out what we’re having
tomorrow. A little werewolf or a spark.”
“Plus we find out if it’s a girl or boy.”
“That too,” he murmured, “do you want it to be a spark or werewolf?”
“I don’t care,” Derek said softly, “I just want it to be healthy and to have
your cute button nose and your whiskey eyes.”
“Your jawline and cheekbones.”
“We have similar hair colour so we know it’s going to be dark.” Stiles nodded
against Derek’s chest and yawned again. “You should go to sleep Stiles.”
“Ok,” he cuddled into Derek and fell asleep instantly. Derek knew this was
already taking a toll on Stiles and he needed as much sleep as possible because
a man being pregnant was not common and once he started showing he’d be kept
captive in the house and around the preserve. A pack member would be with him
at all times and Derek would be extra clingy when he started seeing the
swelling of his child.
***
“So what is it?” Stiles asked excitedly as Deaton finished examining the DNA he
had collected from the baby.
“You have a little girl werewolf,” Deaton announced happily and printed the
ultrasound photo for them to take home and keep. “There is also something
peculiar. See this little spot here.” Stiles nodded when Deaton pointed to it.
“I think you could be having twins and one of them is a spark and it’s
shielding itself already. We won’t know until you deliver but you should be
prepared for twins.” Deaton paused and looked at the pair of them. “We’ve not
had a reported case of a spark and a werewolf mating and having children. Most
werewolf litters are more than one child, Allison and Scott were different
because she’s a human and most humans have one, but with you the possibilities
are endless Stiles. How many kids do you want?”
“Two. A girl who’s a werewolf so we can call her Talia Claudia and a little boy
who’s a spark to be called Andrew John.”
“Stiles,” Derek said softly.
“Stiles, you control this pregnancy,” Deaton said interrupting their moment and
looked at Derek, “if you wanted them to develop and be born quicker than normal
then it would happen. You need to control your thoughts and emotions Stiles
because you could endanger yourself and these babies.”
“I swear I’ll be good,” he looked at Derek with panicked eyes, “I don’t want
these babies to get hurt. I already love them so much.”
“You won’t harm them,” Deaton said and a placed a reassuring hand on Derek’s
shoulder, “a month or two early will be fine but don’t try to rush this. If
these are the only kids you wanted you might not have any more so you don’t
want to lose them.”
“I’ll be good,” Stiles said quickly and looked at Derek with wide eyes.
“The pack will make sure that he’s well taken care of,” he said and Deaton
nodded. He whipped the ultrasound goo off of Stiles’ stomach and helped him sit
up from the table, Derek passed him his shirt and let Stiles pull it on to
cover up his stomach. “I’ll make sure that you’re alright Stiles.”
“Derek stop worrying,” Stiles snapped and met his mate’s worried gaze, “I don’t
want to have these kids immediately. I actually want to experience pregnancy
and everything that goes with it, the getting fat, the midnight cravings,
everything and I’m not going to jeapodise that.”
“Ok I believe you but it doesn’t stop me from worrying about you,” Derek
whispered and kissed Stiles roughly.
“For the next week try not to have sex,” Deaton said and looked at them
disapprovingly.
“Are you serious?” Stiles said and looked at Deaton sharply. “We have sex every
day and that’s not changing. If it hasn’t hurt the kids yet then it’s not going
to hurt them now. I’m not giving up sex with my fiancé just because you tell me
too.”
“Stiles, maybe we should listen to him.”
“No, you do not get to take his side. This was meant to be exciting and we were
meant to go home and have some glorious sex because we got the best news of our
lives.”
“Ok.”
“Just be careful and nothing too rough,” Deaton said and Stiles nodded. He
wasn’t going to argue with that from the good doctor but right now he wanted to
leave and go home with Derek. “I’ll let you go.” Stiles stood up and walked out
of the clinic with Derek following closely behind him. Derek wrapped his arm
around Stiles’ waist as they walked to the car, he opened the passenger door
for Stiles and helped him slide into the car.
“Love you,” Stiles said when Derek slid into the car.
“Love you too baby.” They drove over to the sheriff’s house because they knew
he had the day off and were going to tell him the good news before they went
home, Derek stopped the car and looked over to see Stiles holding the
ultrasound photo and stroking their two jellybeans comfortingly. “Do you want
to tell your dad the news?”
“Yes,” he opened the passenger door and climbed out heading towards his house.
The front door swung open and John took Stiles into his arms and hugged him
tightly. “Hi daddy.”
“You haven’t called me daddy since you were a child.”
“Just a stressful morning,” his dad pulled him inside and sat him down on the
couch. Derek started pacing behind the couch and Stiles turned to look at him.
“Good news though. I’m having twins. A girl and a boy. Bad news Deaton doesn’t
want me to have sex with my fiancé.”
“I don’t want to hear that,” John said and looked at Derek, “it hasn’t hurt him
so far has it.”
“No sir,” he said and stroked Stiles’ shoulder when he felt his panic rising.
“It never hurt your mother to have sex when she was pregnant. It shouldn’t hurt
you either.”
“We wanted to talk to you about something dad,” Stiles looked across to Derek
and he nodded, “we wanted to name the girl Talia Claudia and the boy Andrew
John after both of our parents.”
“Oh Stiles I would love that. Your parents would love that Derek.”
“Thank you sir,” Derek said and kissed the side of Stiles’ head tenderly before
he could do anything else. “My mum would have loved grandchildren and she would
have loved Stiles.”
“She liked him when he was a child,” John said and Stiles head shot up. “She
watched you a few times when your mum was sick and I was at work. You would
have been six or seven. You went over to the Hale property and Derek used to
read to you.”
“I don’t remember that,” Stiles said and looked at Derek, “why didn’t you tell
me?”
“Laura told me not too,” he whispered and looked across to John, “my mum also
thought it was a bad idea to tell the sheriff’s son that we were mates that
early on.”
“I hate you.”
“No you don’t Stiles.”
“I should,” he tilted his head up and Derek kissed him softly, “mmm I love
you.”
“I know.”
“Oh Star Wars you are definitely meant to be with Stiles,” John said and cupped
Stiles’ chin, “I’m proud that you’ve found someone and you’re happy. You’re
twenty-two, getting married and having a child. You’ve got a great life ahead
of you kid and you should be so proud of everything that you have achieved over
the last five years.”
“Thanks dad.”
“Take him home Derek and let him relax before dinner tonight,” John said and
Derek nodded before walking around to stop in front of Stiles. He held out his
hand for Stiles to take and his mate gripped it tightly letting Derek pull him
to his feet. “I’ll see you tonight Stiles and I’ll give Melissa the happy news
before we arrive at dinner.” Stiles nodded and smiled at his father. “Go on. I
know you two probably want some privacy and knowing Stiles that means an
afternoon in bed before you go to dinner.”
“Yep,” Stiles said and smiled at his dad again. “Let’s go home Derek.”
“Anything for you Stiles.”
Derek took Stiles’ hand and they walked out of the sheriff’s house together,
Derek walked Stiles to the car and pushed him against it before kissing him
roughly. Stiles pulled away and looked at Derek with glazed eyes. “Are you
happy Derek?”
“I’m so happy with you,” he touched Stiles’ cheek and the younger man blushed
furiously. “I wouldn’t have my life any other way.”
“Me either,” he said softly and looked at Derek with a smile on his face.
“I was thinking Claudia Talia sounds better.”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah,” Stiles slammed their lips together and kissed his mate passionately.
“Come on let’s go home Stiles. I want to celebrate by kissing every inch of
your body before making love to you very slowly.” He opened the door on the
passenger’s side and gestured for Stiles to get inside of the car; he climbed
into the passenger side and looked at Derek with raised eyebrows. “You’re a
little shit.”
“You love me.”
Derek scoffed and walked around to the driver’s side, he got in and started the
car before he drove them back to their house. Stiles sighed contently and
rested his head against the back of the seat while he watched the houses zoom
by. He rested his hand against his stomach and thought about the little lives
growing inside of him, were they going to look like Derek or him or a
combination of both, were they going to have their parents love and was that
love going to be greater than what he and Derek had.
“What are you thinking about Stiles?”
“About our kids,” he said and continued to trace his hand across his stomach.
Derek reached over and clasped his hand in his and Stiles turned to look at
him. “I was just wondering which of us they were going to look like and which
of us they were going to look more.”
“They’ll love us both the same because we’re their parents.”
“Good answer,” Stiles raised Derek’s hand to his lips and kissed his knuckles
tenderly. Derek pulled up to the house and Stiles smiled at him, the door flew
open and the pack came flying out. “We’re not telling them until tonight
right.”
“Exactly,” he said softly and leant across to kiss Stiles quickly. “Come on.”
Derek got out and Stiles rushed to open the door before the werewolf could beat
him there yet again, he climbed out and Derek frowned at him before wrapping
his arm around his waist.
“Don’t frown at me Derek,” Stiles snapped softly, “I am quite capable of
opening the car door and getting out on my own.”
“It’s a mating thing Stiles,” Derek growled and looked at the pack, “its
respect to your mate to open the door for them and help them out.”
“Ok I’m sorry.” Stiles kissed him as an apology and looked at the pack standing
on the front porch. “None of you are finding out until dinner tonight so don’t
even bother.”
“Aww come on Stiles,” Erica whined and rubbed her hand over her very large
stomach. “The two of us who have had children told you immediately.”
“Melissa won’t know until later so you don’t find out until after the folks,”
Stiles snapped and looked at Derek tenderly. “We’re going to celebrate on our
own first and then we’ll tell you all about it.” The pack nodded and Stiles
took hold of Derek’s hand and led him inside, Derek scooped Stiles up and
hurried up the stairs to their bedroom. Stiles smiled as their door slammed
shut and Derek claimed his lips in a bruising kiss. “Love you and love our
babies,” he said and peppered kisses along Derek’s jawline.
“Love you too,” he scooped Stiles up and slammed him against the wall.
“Dude, we’re meant to be gentle.”
“Shit sorry.” Stiles wrapped his legs around Derek’s waist and the wolf carried
him to the bedroom like he weighed nothing, he put him down on the bed gently
and looked into the whiskey coloured eyes that he loved so much. “You are such
a good little mate.”
“You are too,” he nipped at Derek’s jaw playfully and the wolf growled softly.
“I’m so happy right now.”
“Me too.”
Derek reached his hand between them and flicked open the buttons of Stiles’
jeans, Stiles opened his legs up further and Derek palmed him through the
material of his boxers. Stiles moaned loudly and looked at Derek with wide
eyes, he could feel the orgasm building already and that was not normal for
him. He could usually control it but now that he was pregnant he seemed to go
off like a rocket as soon as Derek was in him, he was going to cum before Derek
even got him pants off today and Stiles started squirming underneath his mate.
“Cum for me Stiles,” Derek whispered in his ear and dipped his hand beneath his
boxers to jerk Stiles’ dick. Stiles screamed and came all over Derek’s hand.
“God boy. Turnover and present for me baby.” Stiles turned over and Derek
pulled down his pants until they uncovered his ass, he cupped a globe with his
clean hand and Stiles pressed back into the touch. “You want it baby.” Stiles
nodded and Derek pressed one of his cum covered fingers into Stiles, he wasn’t
going to stand the scent of lube mixed with Stiles’ natural scent tonight and
he was going to use the means that he could to make Stiles comfortable.
“Shit Derek,” Stiles panted and pushed his ass back onto his digit. “More.”
Derek added a second finger and Stiles started to fuck himself back onto them,
Derek growled and bent his head forward to nibble on the expanse of neck that
he could see poking above Stiles’ collar. “I need you.” Derek pulled his
fingers out and coated his dick with the rest of Stiles’ cum, he held the base
of his cock and held it at Stiles’ hole without breaching him. “Why aren’t you
pushing in?”
“I want you to fuck yourself back onto me.” Stiles turned his head to look at
his mate and Derek nodded slowly. “I’ve got you baby.”
Stiles pushed himself back and Derek groaned when he saw the hole stretch
around his dick greedily, Stiles moaned and stilled letting himself adjust
before he continued to push himself down til he was bottomed out. Stiles
stilled and turned to look at Derek, his face was red and he had little beads
of sweat dripping down his temples. “I did it.” Derek growled and sat back on
his heels changing the angle of his hips and where his dick was pressing inside
of Stiles.
“Keep going,” Derek said, “I want you to fuck yourself on me.”
“Shit,” he moved himself forward slowly and gritted his teeth as Derek’s cock
dragged over his prostate. “I can’t,” Stiles shook his head as he fucked
himself back down onto his hard cock. “Please.”
“Keep going baby, just a little bit more and then I’ll take over.”
“Ok.”
Stiles moved himself forward and fucked himself back onto Derek’s cock, he did
it twice more before Derek thrust forward while he pushed back. Stiles moaned
loudly and Derek pulled out and thrust back into him hard, he growled and set
up a pace thrusting into Stiles steadily, his mate was making delicious
sounding moans and Derek felt himself losing control. There was a voice at the
back of his head telling him that he had to be careful but his wolf was telling
him to take his mate.
“Derek,” Stiles moaned out, “I need you to move faster baby.”
“Deaton said we had to be careful.”
“Fuck what Deaton said,” He growled and fucked down hard onto Derek’s next
thrust, “I know my body and what I can take. Fuck me.”
“Ok.”
Derek punched forward hard and took Stiles’ breath away, he moved quickly and
felt his fangs and claws elongating. He gripped Stiles’ hips and continued to
piston in and out of him quickly, he could smell Stiles’ arousal increasing and
his mate cried out before shooting his load on the bed. Derek growled and
thrust hard before sinking his teeth into the skin of Stiles’ neck. He felt his
seed shoot into Stiles and he slumped against him, he licked over the wound and
rolled off of Stiles.
Stiles collapsed onto his chest and kissed his chest softly. “Nap time.”
“You’re a dork,” Derek said and kissed his mates head, “let’s get out of our
clothes properly.”
Derek stood up and stripped off his pants and shirt, he pulled Stiles to the
edge of the bed and pulled off his pants and boxers before flinging them across
the room. Stiles sat up and pulled his shirt over his head and moved over to
make room for Derek, Derek climbed onto the bed and Stiles wrapped himself
around him like an octopus. His head rested on Derek’s chest and he listened to
the steady beat of his mate’s heartbeat.
“I love you,” Stiles whispered.
“I love you more.”
“Not possible.”
“Yes it is,” Derek said and he felt Stiles smirk against his chest. Derek heard
his phone buzz and he groaned, he reached down for his pants and dug his phone
out of his pocket. He looked at the name and smiled brightly, their mum was
checking on them and seeing how they were going.
Melissa: Get Stiles to ring me when you’re done.
“Stiles, mum wants you to ring her.”
“Give me the phone,” Derek pressed dial and put the phone on speaker. He sat it
on his chest so it was close enough for both of them to talk into and waited
for Melissa to answer.
“Derek,” she said as soon as she answered.
“Both of us Melissa,” Stiles mumbled into Derek’s skin, “just about to have a
nap.”
“Congratulations. Your father told me you’re having twins; a boy and girl.”
“Yep,” Derek said proudly and kissed the top of Stiles’ head. “We couldn’t be
happier.”
“I’ll let you go and have a sleep. I’ll see you tonight at dinner.”
Since John and Melissa had gotten together they had both stopped working such
long hours, they could survive easily being in the one house and had more time
for their children. Derek had been adopted by both of them when Stiles and he
had become official and Stiles was glad that the folks just accepted him
without question. That was what a pack did and John and Melissa belonged to the
pack now.
“We’ll see you tonight Melissa,” Derek said and Stiles jerked his eyes open,
“Stiles is about to fall asleep instantly and needs the rest.” Stiles scowled
at Derek but didn’t deny that he needed a nap because he was exhausted after
the events of this morning, finding out you were having twins and that one was
a wolf and one was a spark was tiring. He was allowed to sleep whenever he felt
like it.
“See you later boys.”
“Bye mum,” Stiles mumbled and Derek hung up the phone. Derek kissed his head
and Stiles nuzzled his face against his chest. “Not fair that you’re so comfy.”
“Go to sleep.”
“Ok.”
He closed his eyes and fell asleep against Derek’s chest, Derek watched Stiles
sleep and ran his fingers lightly up and down Stiles’ back. He let his mind
wander to their children and found his hand travelling lower on Stiles’ body,
he wished his mate was laying on his back so he could put his hand on his still
relatively flat stomach.
He let him sleep for a few hours before he gently gave his arm a shake.
“Stiles,” he whispered against his mate’s forehead before kissing it lightly.
“We need to shower baby before we go out to dinner.” Stiles’ eyes drifted open
and he looked up at Derek’s face, Derek smiled softly and continued to trace
his fingers over Stiles’ naked back. “Come on we have dinner with the pack and
family in an hour and need to be refreshed.”
“Ok.” He rolled off of Derek and looked up at the ceiling of their bedroom.
Derek got up and scooped Stiles up before carrying him to their shower and
sitting him down on the vanity. Derek ran the water until it was the right
temperature and walked back over to Stiles, he picked him up and carried him
into the double shower. Stiles moaned as the warm water caressed his skin,
Derek smirked and lowered the boy to the floor, and he got the sponge and
lathered it with the mint wash that Stiles liked. He ran the sponge over
Stiles’ pale skin and he sighed softly, he put a hand on the tile and rested
his head underneath the spray from the shower. 
“You going alright little wolf.”
“Yeah,” he moaned when Derek washed between his legs and around his swollen
hole. “Why do you tease me?”
“Who says I’m teasing?”
“We don’t have time,” he groaned as Derek continued to move the sponge around
his body. He drew small circles around his stomach and Stiles turned his head
and looked at him. “You love touching my stomach more than I do.”
“You’ve got that right.” He put the sponge back on the shelf and continued to
trace his fingers around his stomach. “I can’t wait to see your stomach swelled
from my pups.” He kissed Stiles’ cheek and continued to move his hands over
Stiles’ stomach. “When you get too big and can’t move properly I will take care
of you.”
“I won’t let myself get that way Derek.”
“I keep forgetting that you can control your size.”
“Yes and I’m not going to get so big that I can’t move and I can’t have sex
with you anymore.” He turned around in his wolf’s arms and Derek moved his
hands to squeeze Stiles’ ass firmly. “Not fair.”
“It’s totally fair when you’re talking about riding me while you’re full of my
pups. You know what that does to me.” He pushed his hips against Stiles’ and
the younger man moaned when he felt Derek’s hard length. “We have a little
time.” Derek wrapped his hand around both of their hard lengths and started
jerking them off quickly, Stiles gripped his shoulders and dug his nails into
the wolfs skin.
“Derek,” he moaned and tilted his head back so the water cascaded down his
chest. “Fuck I’m gonna cum.”
“Me too,” Derek leant forward and sucked greedily on the skin of Stiles’ neck
leaving a dark hickey behind. Stiles cried out with his orgasm and Derek
grunted as he was thrust over the edge, they stood together breathing heavily
and Stiles slammed their lips together kissing his mate messily. Derek pulled
away and pushed them under the stream of water so they could clean themselves
off, he reached behind Stiles and turned off the water so they could finally
get out. He passed Stiles a fluffy towel and they both walked back to their
room wrapped up. “Get dressed and then we better go downstairs coz everyone
will be waiting.”
“Melissa was cooking tonight wasn’t she?”
“Yep.”
“Damn she’ll make it really healthy for the babies but I am craving curly fries
smothered with canned cheese and a huge glass of Dr. Pepper.”
“Stiles, you hate Dr. Pepper.”
“But I want it damn it,” he said and walked towards the cupboard to grabbed
them both a pair of clothes. He tossed Derek a pair of black slacks and a nice
shirt, he pulled on his pair of pants and white shirt before turning to face
Derek. “Can you get me my delicious food or not?”
“I’ll go now,” he kissed Stiles’ cheek and they both headed downstairs. Melissa
and John were sitting with the pack talking and Derek deposited Stiles into the
lounge room with them. “I’ll be back. Stiles has cravings and I have to go and
get the food. I’ll be back in twenty minutes.” He kissed Stiles again and
grabbed his keys before running out of the house.
“So do we get to know now Stiles?” Erica whined and he nodded excitedly. “Well
what is it?”
“I’m having twins. One’s a boy and one’s a girl,” he smiled happily, “they’re
going to be our perfect little angels.”
“I’m sure they are,” Erica said and smirked at Boyd. “I don’t think they’ll
ever be perfect angels. So do you know if they’re werewolves or sparks?”
“One werewolf and one spark Deaton thinks.”
“Wow that’s going to be a handful,” Allison said and looked over at Stiles, “so
what are you craving?”
“Curly fries smothered in canned cheese and DR. Pepper.”
“You hate Dr. Pepper,” Scott cut in and Stiles nodded, “I remember Allison
craving foods that she hated when she was pregnant. Pickles from a jar were a
particular favourite.”
“Erica’s is donut’s,” Boyd cut in, “you know how many donuts I keep in the
house just in case. It’s not something you can get at 2 in the morning and I
have driven around all night until I’ve found them before.”
“I drove to the next county to get Allison ice cream towards the end of her
pregnancy,” Scott offered and Allison scowled at him.
“Is this what the guys do when we get pregnant? Share our horrible food
cravings.” Allison said and the boys all started laughing.
“We’ll have Derek sharing in the stories soon enough,” Boyd said and Scott
laughed heartily again.
“Claudia made me drive all night until I found peanuts in a shell,” John said
and looked at Stiles fondly, “she said I wasn’t allowed to come home until I
got them. I waited until a shop opened bought them, went home and she didn’t
want them anymore. Let’s just say the next time she wanted them we had an
entire bag in the cupboard.”
“What about you Melissa?” Erica said.
“Oh I craved spearmint mouthwash,” she looked at Scott and he winced, “I used
to just drink it from the bottle. The doctors said it didn’t harm you but it
wasn’t exactly healthy for me but it was what I wanted.”
“That’s gross,” Stiles stated and started laughing. Derek came walking back
inside while they continued to share stories and he stopped in front of Stiles.
“Ooh yummy.” He squeezed the canned cheese all over the fries and started
shoving them into his mouth. “Oh my god so good.” He held one out to Derek and
he shook his head. “You don’t know what you’re missing,” he shoved it into his
mouth and Derek shook his head.
“Did you tell them our news?”
“Yes, they’re all very excited.” He continued to squeeze cheese onto his fries
and shove it into his mouth.
“Shall we have dinner?” Melissa said and looked at Stiles eagerly. “I made your
favourite spaghetti and meatballs.”
“Yes,” Stiles stood up and carried his plate of fries into the dining room.
Derek followed him and sat down next to him squeezing his hand reassuringly.
The rest of the pack followed in and sat around the table, the couples sat next
to each other and were touching each other softly. Stiles sat there in silence
and continued to eat his fries, he was lucky so far this was his first craving
and he hadn’t experienced morning sickness yet. He felt blessed and looked
around at his family counting down the months until they’d be growing this
number by two.
“Here,” Derek put a plate down in front of him and he breathed in the scent. He
felt his stomach churn uncomfortably and he got up from the table and ran to
the bathroom to vomit up everything he had just eaten.
“No to the spaghetti for Stiles,” Melissa said and stood up, “I accounted for
this and brought a salad just in case.” She walked into the kitchen and
returned with salad and a steaming tea, she put it down in front of Stiles’
place and they all waited for him to come back from the bathroom. He walked
back into the dining room and smiled when he saw the plain salad sitting in his
place. “Some chamomile tea for you to settle down your stomach Stiles.”
“Thanks Melissa,” he said and took a sip of his tea. He felt his stomach settle
down and he smiled at Derek. “Well that was a great start.”
“You’ll be fine. You’ve got 5 more months of this to look forward too.”
“Yippee.” He speared a piece of lettuce and shoved it in his mouth, he was glad
he still had curly fries and cheese left to eat along with his lettuce,
cucumber and tomato salad. He looked forward to every aspect of this pregnancy
and he was going to love everything about it, whether it be vomiting or craving
food at unnatural hours. He was also looking forward to the intense sex because
everything was heightened and he could feel it so much more, he wondered if
that’s the way werewolves felt every time they had sex with their mates.
“A toast to Derek and Stiles,” Scott said and held up his glass. Stiles picked
up his Dr. Pepper and held it up to Scott’s.
“Cheers,” everyone said and took a drink out of their glass. Stiles took a sip
from his can and turned to look at Derek, Derek leant forward and kissed him
quickly.
“You better brush your teeth before coming to bed or I might vomit on you.”
Derek laughed but nodded nonetheless. Stiles couldn’t wait to spend the rest of
his life hearing that sound and getting to sleep next to this man; their little
family was going to be perfect. He was the luckiest man alive and he rested his
hand against his stomach thankful for the little lives growing inside of him;
he was going to be the best father in the entire world and he knew Derek would
be the exact same. That was all he could ask for and he was happy every day for
this little family.
Chapter End Notes
     So that was the last chapter but guess what I have finished three
     chapters of the sequel already and I have to say I am very impressed
     with it so far. It's still going to be heavily sexed based but going
     down a different path than this one (not going to be in important
     chapters). It also flows on nicely from this one and I hope you'll
     all give it chance and get to love it as much as this one. :D Thank
     you all for the patience and for the amazing comments and for taking
     the time to read this story. I feel blessed.
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