Chapter 9

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~3rd~
The two make it back to Stiles's house, jumping inside the window to Stiles's room. Stiles gets his ever-ready clothes on the bed and goes inside the bathroom to shift back.

Shifting back to his human form, Stiles looks into the mirror and smiles, he puts on his clothes and goes inside his room.

Stopping in his tracks he sees a human Derek in a towel, back towards him. Derek senses Stiles staring at him.

Derek smiles and turns around, revealing his beautiful ripped body to Stiles. "Like what you see?"

"Is it bad if I do?"

Derek moves closer to Stiles closing the gap between the two, Stiles's heart thumped like crazy when Derek was getting closer and closer to him. Derek was now infront of him, their bodies touching.

Putting his arms on his waist, Derek buries his face in the crook of Stiles's neck taking in every scent he could make out.

Stiles closes his eyes and couldn't help but moan a little to the feeling. Derek slips his arms inside Stiles's shirt and takes it off. His eyes examining his body, taking in every detail, fingers moving from his neck, to his chest, right down to his waist.

Stiles wasn't as skinny as before, he was well-built now. Stiles watches as the alpha looks at his body. He observes the alpha, who, was not taking his eyes off of him, discovering a mole here and there. It was as if the alpha was trying to memorise every inch of the boy.

"Like what you see?"

"Is is bad if I do?"

Stiles's eyes moves from Derek's face to the towel. Stiles could see a growing bulge in the towel, he palms the shape against the cotton. Derek moans at the feeling, eyes closed faced upward. Stiles's fingers begins to slip in between Derek's waist and the towel.

Ding dong

Both of them huff in disappointment, Stiles rests his head on Derek's broad chest and groans in anger.

"C'mon my beautiful vixen, we'll have plenty of time to do that".

"We better".

Stiles puts on his shirt, making his way down the stairs he couldn't stop but think back at the few seconds he spent intimate with the Alpha. So damn close he thought whoever this bitch is better be worth it.

Opening the door he falls down heavily as Isaac jumps on him making him groan in pain.

Isaac scrambles up quickly, scared of the pain he caused. Stiles stands up and beckons sad-looking Isaac to a proper hug. The blonde haired boy easily complies,smilimg in the embrace.

"Ahem, " Stiles sees the rest of the pack smiling apologetically behind Isaac. Stiles nods for them to enter, letting go of Isaac Stiles forces a smile at them.

Scott speaks up first "Stiles I'm so- we're so sorry for the way we-

"Scott it's fine,"

" NO it's not. When we were turned you didn't react the way we did. You didn't push us away or-"

" Scottie look its fi-"

" Mom please let him talk, "Isaac says making Stiles melt at the name.

Scott continues, "You were always there for us and you helped us even when it was dangerous, we didn't expect you to be this but that doesn't justify our reactions towards you. We just wanted you to know that we accept you and we want you back in the pack,"

"Whoever said I left?"

"Told you so" Kira says eyeing at Scott making Isaac jealous so he quickly stands by Scott's side.

"Malia, hold on to your woman and tell her to keep her eyes away from my man,"

I wasn't even- oh my god" Kira sighs, slapping her head in annoyance.

Everyone couldn't help but chuckle at the scene.

"Babe who was it?!" Derek calls stopping in his tracks as he reached down the stairs. He was still in the towel. Stiles turns his head to avoid the looks from the pack. "Uhh hey kids"

"Heeyy Derek" Lydia replies smiling eyeing at Stiles.

"Umm I'm gonna go back," he says rushing up the stairs. "STILES!"

Stiles, avoiding the smug looks from the pack rushes up the stairs to his bedroom. Closing the door behind him, Stiles was ready to give this werewolf a piece of his mind.

"You know for a person with werewolf hearing, you-" Stiles couldn't finish what he was saying. Derek was crushing his mouth with his lips, his palm locked behind Stiles head.

Pulling back Derek smiles at him. "That's to make up for the untimely interruption,"

Stiles smiles at his man and quickly pulls him in for another.

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