Sterek Smut

Defiance

Plot-Derek and Stiles can't stand each other, but there is no denying the sexual tension between them. When they end up being paired together for a pack mission, things get interesting.

Warnings-Rough sex, blowjobs, face fucking, anal, choking/breath play, biting, pain kink, sir kink, hair pulling, blood kink, knife play (claws), they fight than fuck.

Derek dragged Stiles out of the building into the woods, Stiles was fighting him the whole way.
"The fuck are you doing?!"Stiles shouted
"Saving your fucking life!"Derek snapped "Those hunters were gonna kill you!"
"I can handle myself!"Stiles told, still fighting against Derek's grip
"Clearly you can't!"Derek argued "You almost died you dumb fuck!"
"I was fine!"Stiles denied "I'm a big kid, I can deal with my own shit!"
"Well fucking pardon me, I'll just let you die next time!"Derek growled
"Go fuck yourself."Stiles said through grinding teeth
Derek finally released Stiles as they got to his jeep.
"Now go home!"Derek demanded
"Fucking make me!"Stiles challenged
Derek growled and grabbed Stiles by the hair, throwing him against the jeep. Stiles pushed himself back to his feet and punched Derek across the face. Derek staggered back for a second before lunging at Stiles who dodged. Derek got Stiles pinned to the jeep and Stiles tried to get himself out of Derek's grip. Derek pushed his knee between Stiles's legs and made contact with Stiles's groin. Derek smelt the spike of arousal in Stiles's scent. He pushed his knee a little harder and Stiles held back a moan but his scent just got stronger.
"Well well puppy." Derek smirked "I didn't think you'd have a thing for pain."
"Don't call me that!"Stiles growled
"I'll call you whatever I want."Derek teased, putting more pressure on Stiles's groin with his knee "I can do whatever I want to you, because you aren't strong enough to stop me."
Stiles whimpered, but his scent just kept increasing as did his boner.
"Would you like that?"Derek wondered "For me to just use you whenever I want?"
Stiles whimpered again and tried to break from Derek's grip. Stiles reeked of desire, embarrassment, and lust. Stiles managed to get a hand free and went to claw at Derek's face. Derek caught Stiles's hand and twisted it to an uncomfortable and painful angle. Stiles whimpered and Derek smirked.
"I could break your wrist."Derek warned "You gonna behave?"
"Y-yes."Stiles mumbled
"That's yes sir."Derek corrected
"Go fuck yourself."Stiles spat
Derek twisted Stiles's wrist a little more "Now that wasn't very polite pup, wanna try that again?"
"Go.....fuck......yourself."Stiles growled
"Wrong answer pup."Derek snarled
Derek shoved Stiles onto his knees and held him there by gripping his hair. He used his free hand to undo his belt, and pull down his jeans and boxers. Stiles's eyes widened at the sight of Derek's cock.
"Open your mouth."Derek ordered
Stiles refused and attempted to lean his head as far from Derek as he could,which didn't work so well with the grip that Derek had on his hair.
"You are such a brat."Derek scoffed
Derek yanked Stiles's hair harshly, pulling him closer. Stiles couldn't help but moan at the feeling and Derek used the opportunity to slam his cock down Stiles's throat. Stiles tried to pull away but Derek held him in place. Derek held his hair tightly not allowing him to move until Stiles finally caved in and stopped fighting.
"That's a good boy."Derek smirked
He began to thrust into Stiles's mouth and Stiles gagged around Derek's cock. Derek thrusted harder and harder and Stiles's face was turning red and his eyes were watering as he gagged harder on Derek's dick. His hands were pressed hard into his own thighs, and Derek could see the most likely painful boner in Stiles's pants.
"Thank god your smart mouth is good for something."Derek said, as he felt his body tighten
Stiles whined around Derek's cock and that was enough to send him over the edge. Derek came down Stiles's throat still thrusting as he rode out his orgasm. As he pulled out, saliva and cum ran down Stiles's face as Stiles coughed.
"God you look so good like that."Derek murmured
He grabbed Stiles's hair again and pulled him to his feet. He pushed Stiles up against the jeep and began to undo Stiles's belt.
"I'm going to let you go so I can take your clothes off."Derek explained "Stay exactly how you are."
Derek released Stiles's hair and paused for a moment. When Stiles didn't even shift he smiled "That's a good boy."
He removed Stiles's belt, jeans, and boxers. Stiles shivered as the cold air hit his bare skin. Derek wrapped a hand around Stiles's waist and with his other hand stuck two fingers in Stiles's face.
"Suck."He ordered
Stiles turned his head away, and Derek removed the arm from Stiles's waist and wrapped his hand around Stiles's throat. He put just enough pressure that Stiles struggled to breathe but he wasn't gonna cause any serious damage.
"I thought you said you were gonna behave?"Derek asked
The pre-cum was leaking out of Stiles's dick and the smell of sex was coating the two.
Derek pushed his fingers against Stiles's lips and Stiles slowly opened his mouth and Derek released the pressure on Stiles's throat allowing him to breathe better again. Stiles took Derek's fingers into his mouth and swirled his tongue around them. His mouth was still wet with spit and Derek's cum. Derek pulled his fingers out with a pop and drool came down Stiles's chin. Derek gripped Stiles throat hard again and Stiles let out a stifled grunt. Derek slammed the two fingers into Stiles's ass with no warning and Stiles let out a dry scream. Derek kept his tight grip on Stiles's throat as he thrusted his fingers in and out of Stiles's hole. Stiles was letting out stifled moans as Derek made scissoring motions with his fingers. Derek removed his fingers and Stiles whined at the loss of pleasure. Derek tightened his grip on Stiles's throat practically cutting off Stiles's oxygen all together and Stiles struggled. When he settled Derek removed his hand from Stiles's throat and Stiles gasped for air. Derek dug his claws into Stiles's sides and Stiles screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Fuck!"Stiles yelled
Derek dug his claws in a little deeper, the blood ran all down his fingers and down Stiles's sides to his legs. While Stiles was distracted, Derek slammed into him and Stiles yelped. Derek gave him a few seconds to adjust before beginning to thrust at an inhumane pace. Derek sunk his teeth into Stiles's shoulder and Stiles yelped again. However this was quickly followed by a howl like moan as Derek bit down onto his other shoulder. Derek bit hard enough to draw blood, and Stiles shivered as Derek licked the blood off his shoulders.
"Derek..."Stiles moaned "Derek I'm so close."
"That's too bad."Derek teased "Because as far as I'm concerned you haven't earned the right to cum."
Stiles whimpered and went to reach down to wrap a hand around his dick but Derek caught his hand and pinned it behind his back at an angle that made it feel as his arm was gonna be ripped off.
"That is definitely not happening."Derek denied
Derek smelt the way Stiles became even more aroused.
"You are such a slut for pain."Derek chuckled "I mean I could slap you across the face and you'd probably cum from that."
Stiles whined and shook his head, but his heart beat told Derek otherwise.
"Now if you want to cum."Derek whispered, leaning into Stiles's ear "You're gonna have to beg for it."
"I'm not....oh fuck yes....I'm not begging for shit."Stiles told
"Suit yourself."Derek shrugged "But if you cum without permission there will be hell to pay puppy."
Derek released Stiles's arm and began to thrust even harder. Stiles's legs were shaking and he was struggling to hold himself up agaisnt the jeep. He felt his cock swelling as his body was over taken by pleasure. He felt as if he was gonna explode.
"Derek please."Stiles whimpered
"You're gonna have to do better than that puppy."Derek smirked
"Der-sir please, I'll be good I promise just please...ah fuck....its too much please....ah fuck...please."Stiles begged
Derek nuzzled his nose against Stiles's sweaty hair "God I love hearing you beg. Begging me for release that only I can give you. You try to be all tough and bratty but I've always known you've been wanting me to do this. To fuck you out of your mind as you drool and moan. Isn't that right pup?"
Stiles whimpered and nodded.
"Words pup."Derek ordered, digging his claws deeper into Stiles's sides,
"Yes."Stiles admitted
"Yes what?"Derek wondered
"Y-yes sir."Stiles whined
"Good boy."Derek praised
Derek came for the second time but kept his pace.
"Please sir."Stiles whimpered "Please."
"Since you asked so nicely."Derek cooed "Go on puppy."
Stiles came hard and his whole body spasmed. Derek's pace didn't slow and Stiles quickly became overstimulated to the point where he was practically sobbing. Finally Derek slowed himself and pulled out. He gently removed his claws from Stiles's sides and Stiles's knees buckled underneath him and Derek wrapped an arm underneath him to catch him. His body was still slightly spasming and Derek carefully set him down on the ground. He rifled through Stiles's jeep and found some tissues. He cleaned up the cum from Stiles's face and chest. He gently cleaned the blood from Stiles's sides and legs and Stiles jerked at every single touch.
"You're ok."Derek assured "I've got you."
"Is that supposed to make me feel better."Stiles laughed
Derek got Stiles dressed, and then himself. Stiles was still shaking, his body barely functioning. Derek carefully picked up Stiles and put him on the passenger side of the jeep. He buckled him in and then climbed into the driver's side. He drove Stiles home and Stiles stumbled into the house, Derek following behind him.
"Where's your dad?"Derek asked
"Work probably."Stiles answered
They made it to Stiles's room and Stiles changed. He slumped into bed and Derek carefully helped him get tucked in. He went to leave and felt a hand grab his wrist.
"Stay."Stiles pleaded in a soft voice
Derek didn't move, he looked from Stiles to the door.
"I shouldn't."He told
He went to pull alway from Stiles and Stiles whimpered.
"Please."Stiles whined in a sleepy voice
How was Derek supposed to say no to that? Derek kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed beside Stiles. He wrapped his arms around Stiles, and nuzzled Stiles's hair.
"For the record."Stiles mumbled "I still hate you."
"Whatever you say pup."Derek replied, rolling his eyes
Derek kissed the top of Stiles's head "I hate you too."
Stiles giggled softly and then began to snore.