𝑽𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 | Derek Hale & Stiles Stilinski

Chapter 15

It was late at night Sylvia was reviewing one of her assignments, in her comfy nightwear, when she felt a presence behind her. She turned around holding the pen like it was a dagger. But a bigger hand caught her even before she could even hit the intruder.

It was Derek, his eyes were shining in a beautiful neon blue color, and he was staring at her like... like he would devour her at any given moment, and that look was gone as fast as it came... 

His eyes were back to his normally green eyes with flecks of blue in them, he let go of her hand and caressed her cheeks when he asked, "You look better than before" 

I gave him a small smile, his hand was now on her neck, "Yeah, all thanks to you."

Derek nodded and brought his face closer to mine. Derek's gaze held mine as he leaned closer, his voice dripping into a more softer, more intimate tone. "Can't have you dying on me now can I?"

"Why?" I asked my voice coming out as a soft whisper. He didn't answer he looked down at my lips, he hesitated for a moment, our faces inches apart, before I finally closed our distance. The kiss was hesitant at first and then it moulded into a more passionate one. His hand on my neck holds me in place preventing me from moving away. 

I broke away from the kiss to get some air when his hand on my neck pulled me closer to him, smashing his lips on mine again and this one was all-consuming, so full of passion and lust that it sent a shiver down my spine. My eyes fluttered at the overwhelming sensation.

Our lips moved in a fervent rhythm, he pushed me back toward my study table, and with a swipe of his hand, all the book and the copies fell down on the floor with a loud thump. Derek's hands were on my bare thighs, he made me sit on the desk, his firm yet gentle hands caressing me as he continued to explore the kiss with an unspoken urgency. My hands were now on his chest, where I could feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat under my fingers, along all the muscles and ridges.

We broke the kiss briefly to catch our breath, Derek's eyes were again shining the neon blue color, his gaze never leaving mine, brushed his thumb on my now swollen lips, "Are you sure?" he asked softly, filled with eagerness and hesitation.

I nodded a yes, I could barely hear anything over the pounding of my own heart when he gently nipped at my earlobe, his teeth teasingly grazing the sensitive flesh before he spoke again, "Good girl."

A blush rose to my face that spread throughout my neck, he leaned back to see my reaction to which he had a smug smile on his face, he leaned in again and kissed down my neck and jawline, each kiss sending a wave of sensation throughout my body and his hand on my thigh gradually went upward, towards my heat. A soft moan escaped my lips when he sucked on my skin, my hands tangled themselves in his hair as his fingers pulled down my panties.

He put all his focus on the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder, his tongue soothing the area after every rough suck or bite. I gasped, my head lolling to the side to give him more access to my neck.

His hands moved in a slow and deliberate motion, and my breath got caught in my throat when his fingers slipped into my folds, he groaned pressing his body into mine, "all this for me?" he asked gently rubbing circles on my clit, sending small waves of pleasure all over my body.

His other hand quickly bunched up my sleep shirt pooling around my thighs and quickly pulled it over my head. He brushed his hands gently around her body. His large hand cupped my breast as his mouth sucked on my nipple. A loud gasp escaped my lips, as I felt him push his fingers in my heat slowly massaging my walls while simultaneously sucking on my nipples.

The shockwaves through my body made my back arch, Derek kissed me again, deep, breathtaking and he removed his fingers from my heat. I whined in protest breaking the kiss, he pried my legs open and went on his knees, the heat of his breath against my skin sent a shiver down my spine, "Patience, Princess. Hands on the desk, you touch me and I will stop. Am I clear?" his commanding tone, made heat pool in my lower belly.

"Yes," my voice was nothing more than a whisper, as my nails dug on the edge of the table.

His tongue laps at my folds, the head and pressure of his touch sending a shudder through my body, moans slip past my lips on the onslaught of pleasure. "Fuck..." I gasped out, when his tongue flicked my bud, the movements of his tongue were relentless, circling and flicking around my sensitive bundle of nerves. I could feel the tension building up in my lower belly, while my thighs were trembling as they tried to close as a reflex. Derek's hand held them open, and continued his assault.

Derek hummed as he slipped a finger inside, the vibrations making her arch her back again, as her hips jerked, making her mind go blank to even form a proper thought as he slipped another finger, slowly thrusting them in and out in a curling motion.

"Der- Derek" I choked out, my hips buckling, the edges of my vision blurring as my body strained towards release.

"Say name" he demanded, "say my name as you come for me."

"D-Derek," the name tumbled from my lips like a prayer

"Again" his fingers thrust in and out, faster

"Derek!" this time it was much louder, my whole body trembling, I could feel it close.

"Come for me," And I did, I threw my head back as-

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I WOKE UP--- with a gasp, sweat clinging on my body, my hair sticking down my neck. I looked around, I looked at my alarm clock, it was 5:30 am. 

She fell back into the bed, cursed under her breath.

It was a dream.

She had a sex dream about Derek Hale!

Fucking fantastic! 

'Have fun being around Derek now' her subconscious mocked her

This was not at all how she thought her Sunday morning would be.

Author's Note

This book is filthy as fuck... 

Read at your own risk. (Cause Poly- romance duh!!!)

[BTW- Sylvia, Derek and Stiles will be in a throuple which means MXFXM]