After that whole thing with the ice bath we all, minus Deaton, went to Derek's loft. Isaac and I went to his bed room. I was standing in front of the mirror undoing my bandage to rub the herbs on. It burned at first then became numb. Isaac stood a couple feet behind me watching as I put the bandage back on.
"What?" I turn around and face him. He shakes his head as I put my shirt back on and walk toward him. He takes a few steps back.
"What are you doing?" I cross my arms over my chest.
"I hurt you." He looks down at the ground. I pressed Isaac up against the wall and look up into his eyes.
"Now, you listen to me Isaac Lahey. You didn't mean to do it. You were out of it and scared. If anything, I provoked it. I was on top of you. I was inside your head." I shake mine as he did the same.
"No, I just. I don't want to hurt you in the future. I don't want to hurt you." His blue eyes stare into mine.
"You won't. I have been thrown through walls, buildings, choked, hit, kicked, punched, stabbed, shot with an arrow and ect. You are scared of hurting me?" A smile plays on my lips.
"Because I'm the one thing that can kill you." Isaac says. For some reason I felt like I've heard this or said it before.
"Vice versa." I roll my eyes.
"I'm serious." He sighs. Oh, Alexis has an idea.
"So your not gonna touch me anymore?" I asked. Isaac gulps as he shakes his head. Alright, well here goes. I take off my shirt and pants leaving me only in my underwear and bra. Isaac tries to avoid eye contact with his back still pressed against the wall.
"Isaac?" I smirked. My hands trail up his chest and around his neck. I finally broke him out of his trance when his hands planted firmly on my hips. He looks down at me knowing that I'm not going to stop. He can't keep avoiding me. I hope the boys in the other aren't listening in.
Isaac turns us around swiftly as I was pinned against the cold wall. His lips attached to mine as my hands go straight to his hair and he picks me up and carries me to the bed. He slams me down. As he hovers over me, we don't break the kiss. I pull him down making sure there is no space between us. He grips on my thighs as I gasped in surprise. My hands trail down his abs till they stopped at his shirt. I pull on it and he gets the hint. He takes his shirt off and throws it across the room. He trails kisses down my jaw, neck, chest and stomach. He slides his pants off. I look down and see a bulge. Smirking up at him. I did this? I have this effect on him? He moves back up to my body, his lips retracing its steps until they find mine again.
"Isaac." I gasped.
My legs wrap around his waist as he pushes in slowly. The fullness brings a sort of delicious pain. Then he started to move. The slow pace doesn't last for long, but he controls himself just enough to keep it as gentle as he can. It was maddening to me. My hands slip down and nails press into his back as my teeth find his lower lip. I move my hips to urge him faster, harder, and he does. He raises his torso until he's kneeling on the bed. His hands grip my legs tightly as he pounds into me and my back arches. His muscles tighten around me. He kissed my neck and lips softly. After a few moments he pulls out and falls onto the bed next to me, one arm draped across his forehead as he catches his breath. Turning my head to glance at him. His arms capture me and pulled against him.
"What was that plan you had? You know the one where you weren't going to hurt me or touch me anymore." I breath out. I turn my head and face him as he looks down at me cracking a smile as I laugh.
"Yeah. Round two?" He asked.
"Give me a minute to recover from the first round." I breath. He starts kissing on my neck again. Here comes round two.
After maybe 6 or 7 rounds we fell asleep in the bed. Hours had passed as I woke up realizing Isaac was gone. I got myself dressed and walked out of the room. Peter was looking at papers throwing them around the room.
"Good, your awake. We got a big problem." Peter says glancing at me.
"Where is everyone?" I rub my eyes.
"While you were sleeping your princess butt off, Scott and Derek are out fighting savage werewolves. The alpha pack locked those betas in a vault with a certain type of marble that contains the Full Moon. They haven't seen a full moon in 3 months. They are out there on the streets now. Stiles and Lydia found a body. Isaac felt Derek fighting so he wanted me to tell you to stay here." Peter rushes over his words as I sat there blankly staring into space. I was taking all the information in. So, we got Savage werewolves running around the streets.
"Im going." I went back into the room to put on the proper clothes and slide my shoes on. I realized down by my ankle there was a new mark. Why didn't I feel it? It was a scarf. I laughed out loud. Isaac's mark is a scarf. I come back out of the room as Peter stops me and blocks the door.
"You do realize you are weak? Besides how are you gonna track them down?" Peter asked. I close my eyes and focus all of my energy on the sand I dropped earlier. It was hard. I tried to make shapes out of it but it only became blobs. I finally got a large tiger moving around the loft as Peter stares at it in shock. I open my eyes and place all of the sand into a cup that was sitting on the coffee table.
"I can track them by cell phone." I look at Peter as he moves to the side. I walk out the door and grab my phone tracking down Scott cell phone. A trick I picked up from Stiles. Scott was on the move but so was I. Im sure Derek and Isaac were with him. I'll just follow him until we finally run into each other.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
