six | POSSESSIVE

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DEREK HALE IMAGINES.
imagine six | possessive
SUMMARY; derek smells scott's scent over her so he shows her a possessive side, reminding her who she belongs to
WARNINGS; unprotected sex, language, feral derek, dominant/possessive derek.

"i don't care if he was helping you with school work, you're covered in his scent when you belong to me!"

"i don't care if he was helping you with school work, you're covered in his scent when you belong to me!"

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AN AGGRAVATED HUFF ESCAPED FROM DEREK'S LIPS AS HE WAITED IMPATIENTLY FOR HIS GIRLFRIEND TO GET HOME. She had gone over to Scott's house with Stiles and Lydia to study for their upcoming exams. They exchanged a few messages here and there over the few hours she had been studying with them. Now it's been two hours since she last texted him and his inner animal was getting worked up. It was getting late at night and he wanted her safe with him. Only with him where she belonged.

Maybe it was the fact Scott often flirted with her shamelessly despite knowing she was with Derek. It wasn't her he didn't trust, no, it was all the stupid horny teenage boys he didn't trust around her. He should've known what he was getting himself into when falling for a girl still in high school. He couldn't help himself when he fell madly in love with her. To make it harder, his wolf instantly perked up the moment he set eyes on her. From there on out his feelings grew stronger and stronger until he couldn't keep inside anymore and needed to make her his. So he did. And he felt as if he were the luckiest guy on the planet when she reciprocated those feelings as well.

His favorite thing to do was cover her in his own scent. To him, it was his own way of marking her so other supernatural creates knew she was his. Except he was deprived of doing so as they hadn't gotten much alone time. They were both consumed with pack ordeals and protecting the town from any supernatural threats. Today she had been apart from him way too long and he craved to cover his completely in his scent. He couldn't control his primal instincts.

He tapped his foot impatiently as he watched the minutes pass on the clock. He couldn't wait for her any longer. His patience was running thin and all he wanted to do was shower her with love and hold her close to him as he was unable to do so the last week.

The second the door opened he was on his feet. In an instant he stood in front of her and pulled her to his chest. His face buried in the crook of her neck, he inhaled her alluring scent to which mixed with his own but very faintly. Instead, Scott's scent was lingering all over her making him release an unpleasant growl. How dare another wolves scent be lingering on his girl. Only his scent should be overpowering her. No one else's. Only his.

"Derek, stop!" She giggled at the ticklish sensation of him sniffing the crook of her neck.

He growled warningly at her, his inner wolf infuriated at the scent of another guy on her. Another wolf. He pushed her bag off her shoulder, tossing it aside before shoving her back against the door.

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