When Stiles gets an Executive Assistant's job at Hale's Angels he meets tall dark and brooding Alpha, Derek Hale.
Whilst their initial meeting could have gone better, Stiles soon finds that a whole new world of opportunity opens up to him in more wa...
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Epilogue
Stiles and Derek spend the next few days in a mating honeymoon and rut filled frenzy. They spend all their time, outside of the necessary refuelling with food, fluids (no come doesn't count Stiles) or sleep, either rolling around in the preserve or nestled between the sheets on Derek's (now their) bed.
Stiles had wanted to make the most of having the place to themselves, wanting Derek to fuck him over every surface in almost every room. Derek however had resisted, not wanting his pup to potentially pick up on those kinds of scents left all over the house, should they somehow (however unlikely) omit from cleansing a particular area. He had relented to a couple of rooms though, the bathroom was fair game (although with Stiles' clumsiness, proved hazardous at times when balancing somewhat precariously in the shower), the kitchen was another room he agreed to surprisingly, given it always had plenty of other smells to overlap anything else, so Stiles had been thoroughly rogered over the breakfast bar, washing machine (yes the vibrations were awesome) and in the pantry after he had been bending over to get a jar from the bottom shelf, intent on sorting their dinner and Derek had been unable to restrain himself at the sight of his slick coated glittering arse cheeks. That had been surprisingly desperate and Stiles had loved every minute of it, despite the indent of coffee and pickle jars that lined his skin for hours to come.
The real surprise had been the garage however. Stiles barely ever set foot in the place normally but it was Derek's haven, his workshop and clearly Derek wanted to mark his territory (aka Stiles) within his existing territory (aka Derek's macho man cave).
Stiles had been fully on board! Derek had fucked Stiles over his Camaro hood, on the backseat of both his cars and over his precious work bench, the latter after Stiles had teased how he knew Derek worked wonders with his hands.
To say they were floating on cloud nine would have been an understatement. However through the haze of lust and desire they also couldn't wait to have Isaac back home, both clearly missing their precious pup and eager to finally really begin the family life they had all dreamed about together.
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Meanwhile, outside of school hours, Isaac had been spending his days with Laura and Cora who were alternating having the young pup with them each day. Neither had been blessed with children of their own yet, so since Isaac had come along both sisters secretly looked forward to Derek's ruts for selfish purposes, always eager to spend some quality time with their nephew, usually arguing between them over who's turn it was. Needless to say both equally spoiling him rotten and doting on him like crazy, secretly competing for both the best and most favourite auntie ever title.
Obviously Isaac had always been prone to missing his dad and this time had been no different. Made all the harder by his building excitement of him knowing that Stiles would be living with them permanently when he returned back home. Thankfully, however, with the aid of zoom, Isaac still gets to catch up with both Stiles and Derek each day, he excitedly tells them about his activities and pleads with his daddy to hurry up and get better soon and get mated to his mummy so he can come home all the sooner. He's too young yet to understand ruts or heats or even mating, so Derek being sick had been the best plausible excuse they had ever been able to think of each time to explain the need for distance when he had a rut. Obviously prior to that the plan had already been that Derek and Stiles would mate this week, so Isaac had been primed to expect having to spend some time with his aunts in that regard, knowing his mummy and daddy needed to go somewhere private to get mated even whilst not understanding the mechanics of it.
Isaac adores his Aunts, but as much as he loves them, secretly he thinks that they don't cook all the best, (Cora's lasagne was more like a soup), or give him anywhere near as squishy good snuggles as either his mommy and daddy give.
With a promise to his son on the final day of his rut that both himself and Stiles will pick Isaac up from Cora's the following morning bright and early in enough time for breakfast and then take him to school, the duo settle down for a more leisurely bout of languid love making on their final night of Derek's rut. The urge is less rampant and desperate now, Derek more able to take his time and enjoy every moment without chasing the need to knot, the key aim of any rut being to breed.
Knowing that it's the last time it will just be themselves for a while and wanting to make the most of it, they take their time. They set the scene for a night of romance, having a sitdown candlelit dinner at home, all the while naked of course and afterwards make love under the stars. They sleep outside wrapped together, exchanging sweet words and making promises of a better future that they know will be bright, now that they finally have each other.
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Waking the next morning they head off to Cora's with a skip in their step and radiant smiles on their faces.
Arriving at Cora's when his sister opens the door to greet them she almost topples over as Isaac barrels past her to leap into his daddy's arms.
Burrowing into Derek's neck and instantly scenting him, snuggling into him tightly. Derek rumbles affectionately at the attention from his pup and feathers kisses on the crown of Isaac's head, then down his cheeks, causing the pup to giggle when Derek's beard scruff tickles him. "Daddy stoooooop is tickly" Isaac pleads, causing Derek to tickle his sides with his fingers, earning even more precious giggles from the boy as he swats at Derek playfully.
Chuckling Derek asks "did you miss me baby boy?", earning a "duh" and eyeroll from Cora who meanwhile steals her own hug from Stiles, welcoming him into the family properly whilst Isaac's occupied by his dad.
Isaac pulls back to look up at his fathers face an nods solemnly "I's misseded you sooo so much daddy, I's canni wait to have a snuggle party later" he says, eyes wide and hopeful.
Stiles can't help but chuckle knowing nobody had agreed to that but knowing there was no way in hell either of them would deny Isaac such a simple request after days of separation.
Sure enough Derek smiles fondly at his son, "me either baby boy, maybe Stiles will make his special chocolate popcorn this time" he suggests. Isaac beams elated to have snuck that hopeful win past his parents. Whilst Isaac is still content to stay nestled in his daddy's arms, he reaches his arms out towards Stiles, beckoning the Omega closer.
"I's missded you too mommy, so did foxy Stiwes, he missded your night night hugs" he says solemnly. Stiles closes the distance between them all, pressing kisses to Issac's angelic little face. Isaac instinctively leans in to nuzzle Stiles' neck, wedged firmly between them both, Derek's arms holding him securely. "I missed you too pup" Stiles says honestly, stroking his palm over the little boy's hair.
Isaac pulls back looking up at Stiles, nose wrinkling and eyes scrunched up in question. "Mama you's smells funny" he says innocently, completely confused.
Cora snorts a laugh before muffling it at a look from her brother and makes a hasty exit, leaving them to go back inside.
Derek and Stiles share an eye roll at her retreating back, before refocusing on Isaac.
"I do?" Stiles says, sharing an amused glance with Derek, the pup evidently scenting the claim mark which had changed Stiles' pheromones, merging them with Derek's own.
"Uh huh" Isaac nods.
Intrigued, Derek asks "What does he smell like to you baby?"
Isaac beams up at his daddy before reaching for Stiles to take him into his arms for a proper cuddle and allowing him to take a proper deeper sniff.
Pulling back so that he can see them both Isaac beams. Pulling Stiles' face closer so he can press a big kiss to his cheek, causing the Omega to chuckle and squeeze him fondly. Grinning a smile of true happiness Isaac squeezes Stiles back tightly, as he whispers, loud enough for them both to hear "home".
