You Know What That Was For! (A STRREK Fanficiton)

Chapter 16

Derek's POV

Thank god these teens only have a week off school, I'm not sure how much longer I can babysit. Todays the fourth day in a row and I'm running out of shit to do with them.

"Again!" I yell, motioning for Isaac to run at me and attempt a take down. Today we are training to keep up and improve our fighting skills. Isaac runs at me and moves in to tackle but I step to the side, grabbing him before he can rush past and tackle him to the floor. Within seconds I have him pinned and he rolls away from me.

"I need a break. Fight someone else." He pants, jogging to the porch where everyone is sat spectating.

"Stiles why don't you go?" Scott asks, looking at me for confirmation.

"I dunno, I think-"

"Yeah okay. Could probably do with getting some better self-defence skills." Stiles argues before I can even finish my sentence and he jumps off the porch to face me.

"I dunno, you took Jackson down easy enough" Boyd jokes, gaining a glare from the blue eyed werewolf and his mate but smirks form everyone else.

"You're sure about this?" I ask Stiles as he advances on me, eyes wary as he looks me over.

"Yeah." He shrugs, as he gets into a fighting position. One foot slightly back and hands up, ready to attack. I start walking to the left and Stiles instantly mimics me, but to the right so that we're walking in a circle facing each other. My wolf is whining at the idea of hurting him and I try to push it down. I'm not actually going to hurt him, just spar.

"Make a move!" Erica yells from the sidelines, obviously bored at the lack of action. But then Stiles lunges, swinging a fist towards my face so fast and I'm so caught out that it lands, turning my head to the side at the force of it. I step away and shake off the blow, turning to face my mate who looks rather pleased with himself.

"So it's like that is it?" I grin, eyeing him from head to toe.

"You'll heal" he grins back and then he lunges for me again. His hands slam onto my shoulders and I push back against him, but his foot kicks out and he trips me. As I go rolling to the floor I pull him along with me and manoeuvre us so that he's beneath me. I'm pressed down between his legs and I use my weight to pin them, moving to do the same to his wrists but he manages to slip a leg free and then he's rolling us over. Stiles straddles my waist and brings his forearm down on my neck, he doesn't push down, just places it there and smirks at me.

"I win." Challenge accepted. My wolf pushes out and I know my eyes are red as I pull Stiles' arm away and tackle him back into the dirt so that I'm on top again. Don't get excited! Don't get excited! I tell myself, knowing the Beta's can smell exactly what I'm feeling. I straddle Stiles and pin his legs with my own before getting a hold of his wrists and pinning them above his head so that he can't move. He bucks his hips up into mine like a wild horse that hasn't been broke, but he's unable to throw me off.

"Submit" I grin but it comes out more like a growl than actual words.

"Screw you asshole" he smiles and I raise my eyebrows at him expectantly.

"Submit" I say again, pinning both his wrists with one of my hands.

"You cheated. I had you!" He whines but there's still a smile on his face.

"Submit or I'll tickle you" I shrug, placing my free hand on his side. Panic spreads through his face but the defiance wins as he tilts his chin away.

"Never!" I begin my assault, tickling him on the hips and then under his arm and Stiles bucks up against me, which really isn't going to do us any favours. I move and tickle just under his rib cage and he thrashes and screams.