Through the years

60.

Warning: Smut

***

It felt familiar. 

It felt familiar and it felt good. 

It felt right and absolutely exhilarating. 

The smell of the forest trees, the singing of birds chirping above their heads, the shuffling in the leaves covering the grounds from the animals roaming around the woods. 

Everything was familiar. 

The goosebumps on his skin, the hands on his hips, the lips caressing his neck. The scent feeling his nostrils, the warmth of a chest pressed against his own, the butterflies in his stomach. 

Things were the same. 

Yet, not quite. 

The touches felt more special, the lips softer, the kisses more tender. The pounding of his heartbeats were more erratic, his breathing more laboured and his body was electrified. 

There was just something more to what was going on which didn't used to be there. 

An edge.

A desperation. 

A craving. 

The two humans were smiling and the wolves were howling in joy. The forest was vibrating with life, the birds were swirling between the trees, dancing together in mid air and singing louder than before while a soft breeze caressed their faces as a blessing. 

There was just something different. 

Something more which wasn't there before. 

Hands were holding tight.

Teeth were biting flesh. 

Moans were floating in the fresh air. 

A whisper of lustful words were breathed in each other's ears and eyes dilated in desire. 

Needless to say, both men were already too far gone into their own sins. 

Bodies rolled in a lustful dance that only exposed more how much of each other they wanted and needed. The air was getting hot, their skin flaring up as their hearts burnt bright and strong. 

However, the familiar crunching sound of footsteps caught the two lovers' attention and snapped them out of their bubble. Separating, only inches apart, the two alphas' breathing was strong, moving their chests up and down as they stared at each other. 

Derek took notice of the desire in his mate's eyes and he knew, at that moment, that he couldn't just stop and leave his lover like that. But people were coming and going in the woods more and more in the last few years and so, they both knew they would be caught again and again if they were to keep going. 

Thinking fast, Derek took a firm hold of Stiles' hand and dragged him back to the loft. Upon entering, Derek could tell that the pack wasn't there. Peter and Cora were most likely in their respective bedrooms and so, Derek was free to openly drag his mate around the house and up to their bedroom without any disturbances. 

As soon as the door was slammed shut and locked, Derek found his back pressed against the door with lips connected to his neck. Stiles was strong, he was an alpha now. He was able to effortlessly hold Derek in place without really paying it much attention. Derek found that hot. His hands roamed around Stiles' back before lifting the brunette's shirt over his head and throwing it on the ground carelessly.