Derek Hale Imagines

Interruption (Smut)

Derek Hale x Reader

Requested by Anon

Valentine event

Request: Anonymous asked: #valentine2023 "I'm sorry I didn't I know that you were... masturbating." Derek Hale😬

Warnings: masturbation, watching, watching someone masturbate

Hurrying up the stairs you muttered the message you were supposed to give Derek under your breath. Quietly entering you stopped. Derek wasn't in the living room. Popping your head into the kitchen you found it empty too.

There was a sound that came from the living room so you went back out there. Looking around again you spotted Derek still in his bed. Derek was laying back, his head thrown back against the headboard. As you got closer you realised he was letting out short puffed breaths. His eyes closed tightly as his hips jerked up into his hand, the other resting on his bare chest with the sheets pooled at the bottom of his bed by his ankles. You stared for a moment as he grasped his cock and pumped his hand, sighing softly as his hips moved. His eyes opened and you gasped, turning around.

"(Y/N)!" He said as he scrambled to grab the sheet to cover himself as he stood up.

"I'm sorry I didn't know that you were... masturbating." You said quickly and covered your face to try and hide your embracement, more so at being caught watching than anything else.

"I urm... I did-didn't hear you come in. I... did you need something?" Derek asked. When you turned around he was holding the sheets around his waist with one hand and looked as if he was blushing violently.

"I... oh." You said and sighed.

"What is it?" He looked worried until you spoke very quietly.

"I forgot what it was." You admitted. Derek chuckled and looked overly amused.

"I suppose you were distracted. I could call the others and check-in." He offered. You sighed and covered your face fully with your hands and groaned.

"No! If any of them finds out about this they'll never let me live it down." You grumbled out. He nodded as if he understood and then cleared his throat.

"Well... unless you want another look. You might want to wait outside while I get dressed. We can go to Scott's and see what's going on." Derek grinned when you looked down at his hands, up his bare chest and then made a noise as if you slowly realised what he meant and hurried out of the room. Derek might be willing to keep what happened a secret from the others. But he certainly wasn't going to let you live it down himself. Although if you were honest with yourself, you wouldn't mind sneaking another look.