Stiles POV
Scott has asked me to go to this "cool" party with him but I honestly cannot get up from my couch right now, it is so comfortable and fluffy.
Scott did say that they were some old, hot, friends of his that are coming. That's convincing me to go, but they might not be interested in me, but I mean, I can try right.
Anyway, I should probably go and get ready, it starts at 6:30 and it's 6 now. Yeah, I should get ready.
I step into my blue room, searching through my clothes in my drawers. I settle on a red plaid shirt and black jeans, with white Adidas shoes. I look into my mirror and smile to myself, "Not bad Stilinski" I say to myself and walk out of my room, "Dad, I'm going to this party for news years" I say to him while grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl on the kitchen counter. "Ok, son, be careful. Use protection!" He yells as I walk out of the house with a chuckle.
I hop into my blue jeep and drive to the place where the party is. It takes me about 15 minutes to arrive at my destination.
I jump out and walk up to the door, and loudly knock as there is music already playing. A few seconds later a man with jet black hair and beautiful green eyes is standing in front of me. Wow, this dude is attractive, Scott wasn't lying about the attractive bit. "Hello?" The man says, waving a hand in front of me with a smirk on his face. "uh-hi-I-I'm here f-for the p-party" I stutter, great Stiles, good first impression. "Well come on in" He yells, raising his red cup up. "I'm a friend of Scott's, do you know where he is," I say, trying to raise my voice over the music. "Yeah he should be outside, I'll take you to him" He smiles, placing his hand on my back and I shiver at his touch, this guy is doing things to me and I don't even know his name. "I'm Derek," He says on the way toward Scott, "Stiles" I reply, he nods and points at Scott, who is dancing with this dark brown headed girl. "He looks busy," Derek says, "Wanna stay with me?" he whispers, but I hear him clearly because he was right next to my ear, making me shiver once again. I nod, not trusting myself to speak and form actual words. He places his hand on my back once again and leads me back inside and up the stairs, where literally no one was. "Are we meant to be up here?" I ask, suddenly feeling scared, "This is my house" He laughs, taking me into a large bedroom. "How old are you?" He asks, sitting on the bed and I choose the desk chair. "17" I reply, fiddling with my hands. He nods with a smile on his face, "you?" I ask, wanting to know if maybe, just maybe I decide to do something with him it won't be illegal. "23" He smirks then continues, "you know what that means", I shake my head at him. "It's legal" His smirks grows wider and he stands up, grabbing my arms and pulls me back onto the bed with him, with me on top of him. My breath hitches when I look up at him. I look beside him, at the clock and see that it's 10 pm. He leans up and I pull away, "midnight" I whisper, smiling up at him. "That's two hours" he whines, wrapping his arms around my waist as I straddle him. I smirk at the effect I have on him. "I hardly know you Derek" I state but stay seated on his lap. "And I have already fallen for you" He whispers, sitting up with me still on his lap. I laugh and start slowly grinding on him, he grips my hips tighter leaving red marks on them. He leans up to kiss me but I shake my head, "No, midnight" I laugh getting off of him and sitting back on the desk chair, "You have no idea what you are doing to me" he whisper, laying back down onto the bed, I laugh at him and look at the bulge in my pants. I sigh and start to rub myself through jeans, I let out a low moan and see Derek's head shoot up, "What are you doing?" He asks, lust clear in his eyes, "I'm trying to get myself off" I whisper and let another moan escape my lips. "Oh no, you don't," he says, getting up from the bed to grab my hands, "But I'm so horny" I whine, struggling to escape his grip. "If I can't kiss you, then you can't touch yourself, until twelve, deal?" , I nod my head and sigh.
For two hours Derek and I were talking, trying to get to know each other, it was now 11:59 and I quickly jump on Derek, he looks confused and starts to speak "Wh-" The clock turns to 12:00 and I press my lips against Derek's, "Happy new year" I whisper, he laughs and wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me in for a second kiss.
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