Unbearable (Oneshot)

Unbearable

Hello Guys! This is my first fanfiction on this website and I hope you all like it!

There will be explict content and some mature language.

I do not own the show teen wolf or the character I am using But I do own the lines and ideas.
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Yelling and shouting thats all you could hear from outside his loft. Sometimes I wondered why we didnt walk away from this nightmare we called a relationship. All we did was fight we weren't good for one another. Its been like this for the past two years on and off it was horrible and yet here we were.

"Derek" I said giving him a look that could kill. He looked back and gave me nothing in return...like always.

"I hate it when you do that" I said with a dry and worn out voice.

He stood there not moving with his cold glare that held nothing. "stop" I whispered.

"Stop what" Derek hissed. "What the hell did I do now!" He snapped his pale green eyes now a striking blue.

I stepped forward and pushed him my brown eyes now a harsh yellow. "You give me nothing! you're always so cold" I shouted back.

Derek growled revealing his fangs and stepping closer towering over me.

I looked down shaking in my own anger feeling his piercing glare on top of my head I looked up slowly tears running down my trembling cheeks. I was a mess on the border of breaking down but glared right back at him. Finally losing the little patience I had left without thinking I slapped him leaving claw marks on his chiseled face.

"Stop trying to intimidate me!" I spat

Derek was also engulfed by his own anger as his breathing became heavier. Once again he said nothing with the same look in his eyes. That same aggression and loneliness.

"You're a horrible person" I whimpered stepping closer resting my hands on his chest.

Standing still for what felt like an eternity he finally moved. Resting his strong arms on my hips.

"Yet you still come back for more" he spoke with a cold and dead tone to his voice yet it made me feel more attracted to him. I clenched my fists clawing at his chest ripping through the fabric of his shirt. I couldn't help it everything about this man screamed sex.

"Guess that doesn't make you any better does it?" I nodded no as he removed his arms from my hips and moved his hands to my much smaller ones. Grabbing my hands he removed them from his chest relocating them to his shoulders as they dripped with his blood.

Derek and I were experts we'd done this before but he was better. He knew how to push my buttons and make me feel like shit. But he also knew how to make me scream his name and whimper under his touch.

Lowering himself to me I traveled my bloodstained hands to his neck.

"I hate you" I whispered simply inches away from his delicious lips.

"I know" he breathed.

And with one look he wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me off the ground. As if instinct I wrapped my legs around his torso. Derek then sat me on cold metal table causing the hairs on my legs to stand. Looking up at him I bit my lip. His breathing became heavier as he caressed my back under my shirt. Moving my lips to his ear I whispered "you're a bad, bad man Derek"

"Shut up" he mumbled and with that he closed the remaining space between us.

At first the kiss was fast and sloppy soon it slowed down and gained more passion. He would lightly tug on my bottom lip every once in awhile. Derek slid his hand from my waist and to my ass grabbing it roughly. He then slipped his tongue inside my mouth which I gladly accepted. He roamed inside my mouth exploring every inch and crevice making me moan in the prosise. I moved my tongue over his tracing circles on it. He pulled me closer but I pulled back and he looked unsatisfied. I then moved closer and brushed my lips across his teasing him. He slammed his lips back on mine and we continued.