Teen Wolf Smutt/Fluff/Imagines

Derek - Thing (Smut)

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"Derek?" you call out as you enter your shared apartment. You set your bag down on the hall-stand, knowing you'll need it the next day for work again.

"In here," he replies from what you perceive to be the bedroom. Striding your way over, you stop in your track when you see Derek holding your vibrator.

"what's this?" he asks, nodding down to the toy before flickering his eyes back to you.

"A vibrator, what does it look like," you snicker with a raised eyebrow. How did he even find it?

"Don't give me attitude, miss," he stalks his way over to you, your heart pounding faster with each step he takes. "What is it doing here?"

"You know, in my defence, I only use it when you're out of town," you reply, holding your hands up in serenader.

"Is that so?" Derek challenges, his voice low as he towers over you. He had always loved the height difference, especially in moments like this.

"mhm," you nod.

Derek shoves you against the wall of the bedroom, bending down slightly to pick you up. Your legs wrap around his waist, and you moan into his mouth. The kiss was deep and passionate as you grind against him, whining at the friction. He carries you to the bed and gently lays you down before eagerly pulling your jeans and panties off.

"you don't need that thing," he mumbles against your skin as he kisses his way down to your stomach. Almost immediately, he beings devouring you, darting his tongue in and out of your already-dripping pussy. Your hands fly to his head, tugging on his hair roughly. Derek pulls away and flips you over suddenly, setting you on all fours. Your giggles of anticipation turn into whimpers as he couches down and starts sucking on your clit again.

"Please, Derek, just fuck me."

"What was that, darling?"

"Fuck me so hard that I'll be screaming your name." you whimpered as he pulled away from you. It was almost funny how quickly he rid himself from his clothes before he slid himself inside you, groaning into your neck. His hands gripped your thighs tightly, pushing them open for him as he thrust into you hard.

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