17Hey all you Teen Wolf lovers! This is my first ever TEEN WOLF story so I hope you like it.
Just a quick reminder this is also my first M rated story so if I suck please tell me and I'll try my hardest to make it better :L Also there will be a few OCs so please let me know how you feel about them.
It's set a week after 'Code-Breaker'. This story is slash, so if you don't like don't read.
Enjoy!
It had all started a week after the Alpha – aka. Peter Hale – was killed.
The event – unfortunately – left an aftermath. Because of Peter's attack on Lydia she had become a werewolf. Jackson was also turned, by Derek after killing the Alpha. The two short-tempered blondes also – with no help at all – became mates. And Scott... Well, Scott had figured out – with the help of Stiles werewolf knowledge – that Allison was in fact his mate. The two had been almost inseparable since they found out.
And Stiles... He didn't feel any better than before. He missed Derek. Even though he ruined his best friend's only chance turn back to human, stupidly turned Jackson and threatened him at every chance he got. He still felt an attraction to the older wolf. Of course he would never tell Derek that. He'd – quote – 'rip his throat out... with his teeth.'
"And oh God just having those lips on my neck." Stiles thought, feeling a slight bulge form in his pants. "Oh god just to have him to-" Stiles was snapped out of his thoughts by a shake on his shoulder.
"Dude, try to concentrate on something... Else," Scott whispered into his ear, smelling his arousal.
"Shit." Stiles thought. "Think, dead puppies. Dead puppies. Dead puppies." He chanted in his head closing his eyes to concentrate.
It wasn't long until his hot feeling returned to normal and he opened his eyes to find his teacher looking over at him. Clearly not impressed.
"Mr. Stillinski, would you come back to earth with us please?" Mr. Harris asked annoyed that not even Stiles could stay awake in his class.
"Umm yes sir," Stiles responded not in the mood to make a smart remake. "Sorry Mr. Harris."
"Just don't let it happen again," Mr. Harris replied turning back to writing on blackboard.
The rest of Stiles' day was a usual. Classes went by and he pretended to listen knowing that he would just have to study a lot harder to make up for it. Lunch came and Scott suggested that the two of them see what was going on with Derek.
When the final bell rang Stiles rushed out of class to meet Scott at his car. His heart was beating in his chest. They were going to see Derek after not hearing a word from him since the night of the prom. Stiles tried his hardest his excitement.
Scott was already leaning against Stiles' car. Backpack slung over his shoulder and his glance on Allison getting into herb car across the lot.
"You ready?" Stiles asked his troubled looking friend.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Scott replied as Stiles unlocked the car doors both boys hopping inside. Stiles started his Jeep and they made their way to Derek's house.
Derek heard the car before it even pulled up. When he heard a door shut the wind blew through the crack under the front door.
He'd know that scent anywhere… Stiles.
The guy of his dreams. The one person who made him truly scared. The one who made his heart leap and his body tingle.
But he'd never it to Stiles. So he would always threaten him, make him scared. Make Stiles hate him. It was for his own good. If he was with Derek he would be in constant danger.
"But that was before." The wolf inside him growled wanting to touch and feel the young human boy. "We are the Alpha now. We can protect him." His inner-wolf urged. "Please!"
"Derek," a voice called out for him, taking him away from his thoughts.
"Derek, are you here?" Stiles called out again. A pang hit his chest thinking that the wolf wouldn't come out to see him.
"Derek, I know you're here," Scott said, knowing Derek was hiding just behind the staircase. "I can smell you."
"Leave now!" Derek shouted appearing out of nowhere almost giving Stiles a heart attack.
"B-b-b-b-u-ut b-bu-t-t," Stiles stuttered not wanting to leave.
"Not you." Derek held up his hand pointing at Stiles. He moved his hand now looking – and pointing – at Scott, eyes flashing red with fury.
"You… Leave!"
"No," Scott replied looking Derek straight in the eye.
"I wouldn't challenge my Alpha like that if I was you," Derek replied, voice deep and husky full of power and leadership.
Scott slowly shrank away til he was pressed up against the door.
"Leave!" Derek commanded.
Scott shot out of the house without a second glance. He ran and ran til he reached his house.
"Shit" He thought out loud.
Once Derek knew Scott was out of earshot he slowly turned and faced Stiles. Before Stiles could register what was going to happen to him, Derek pounced.
Stiles was now looking up at Derek – the guy of his wildest dreams – straddling his thighs and leaning closer to him. Derek took it upon himself to bring Stiles closer. He quickly connected their lips and before he knew it their tongues were battling as their hearts raced.
Stiles knew Derek would win and once he remembered he let the wolf take control. But what Derek didn't expect was for Stiles to buck up causing their straining cocks to rub up against each other causing friction.
When Stiles bucked up Derek was completely taken off guard. He moaned into Stiles' mouth letting him know that he wanted more.
Pushing harder against him, Derek leaned forward and rubbed his throbbing erection against Stiles. The young teen was caught off guard and deeply groaned into the kiss. But before he could beg for more they were flipped over.
Derek was placed under Stiles. The human's thighs were now wrapped around Derek's hips their groins lightly touching.
"Derek, give me more," Stiles moaned in a voice Derek thought only existed in his dreams.
"He's our mate. Take him! Make him OURS!" The tattooed man's inner-wolf howled making him stop what he was doing to Stiles.
"What's wrong?" Stiles asked concerned about why Derek would stop pleasuring him.
"I should explain…"
"So, I'm your... mate?" Stiles asked unsure of why he was asking after all Derek had said.
"Yes." Derek replied. They were sitting in Derek's bedroom. One of the few areas of the house that he had redone. Stiles was sitting cross-legged at the end of Derek's bed facing the older werewolf who was seated in front of him on a chair brought over from the desk.
His room was simple. His room was made up of white ceilings and walls to bring out the deep brown furniture. A built in closet accommodated one of the walls and a window was situated on the opposite. The king-sized bed was pushed underneath the window and a deep brown writing desk took up the wall on its right. Books upon books lined the shelves and papers were littered all over the desktop. A flat screen was carefully placed on the opposite wall. The soft carpet was a dark chocolately colour and reached every corner of the room. The bed – in which Stiles was seated on – was covered in white sheets and pillows of all different shades of brown were placed under the wooden window frame.
"Then why are you always threatening me?" Stiles asked.
Derek took a deep breath and blurted out what he had wanted to say since the day he met the teen.
"Because I was scared… I was afraid of loving you."
"Why?" Stiles asked in a shaken voice, cutting off what he was about to say.
"I didn't want you to get hurt. In my world, danger is everywhere. I was just trying to protect you."
The room was silent. Not a sound. Derek looked over to the right not wanting to meet Stiles' gaze.
Stiles looked at his wolf and before he chickened out he leaned forward and lightly brushed his lips against the older mans.
At first Derek didn't move, to shocked by Stiles' actions. The he dove in. He opened his mouth and lightly prodded at the lips on the young teen asking for entrance with his tongue which was gladly accepted.
The kiss depended. Long slow movements full of love and passion took over the young mens mouths.
After what seemed like forever Stiles pulled out needing air. Panting for breath the young lacrosse player whispered.
"I love you."
"I love you too." Derek replied. "Much more than you will ever know." Then he leaned into the rest of their magical evening.
WOW almost 1,500 words for the first chapter. I feel proud :D
I hope you guys liked the story.
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Love Neneh xx