Sterek OneShotS

#3 My Lovely Werewolf Teacher

Stiles POV
"Sit down everybody, the class has already begun." Mr. Hale (as he wants us to call him, even though I call him Derek just to tease him) warned everybody, to hurry up. We had biology with Derek, I guess all the questions about how Derek got money were answered. Although this is a new thing for the pack, he had started a couple of weeks ago, and everybody were flirting with the 'new, hot and young' teacher. Argh, this is too much, he's getting all the attention from the girl, and some of the boys too. Me and Scott were on our way out when Derek stopped us.
"Scott! This is weird, but" he mumbled trying to find the right words. He looked uncomfortable, but like h was trying to hide it. It worked cause he looked very macho and tough.
"I haven't received your biology report."
"Sorry Derek, but-" Scott began but got cut off.
"I told you to call me mr. Hale, or sir. Or else this would just be too weird." He whispered.
"It's already weird dumbass!" I blurted like the idiot I am. It's like, at that moment I completely forgot he was our teacher. A teacher who can give out detention notes! Shit.
"Stiles, Stiles, Stiles... You still haven't gotten used to it, have you?" He slowly walked back towards his table, were he wrote on a neon yellow note, he signed it and gave it to me.
"Detention!" He yelled in my face, satisfaction showing everywhere on his expression.
"And don't be late. As for you Scott, you have until the end of the week to give me your assignment. Understood" he said and looked at Scott.
Scott nodded his head quickly looking terrified. I almost broke out laughing as I saw how innocent he looked.
"Dismissed!" He yelled making us run away like two small puppies.
"Bitch.." I growled under my breath as we were out of hearing distance.
"Calm down stiles, it's just a detention" Scott patted my shoulder whereafter he opened his locker to trade books.
"But Scott, how come you didn't get a detention? Why only me? And why where he so soft around you, you have until the end if the week to hand in your work. That's more than we got in the first place."
"Maybe it's because I'm in his pack? Or he just likes me a lot?"
"Or maybe not. I think he's out to get me. Honestly, he's been really hard on me, like I've gotten three detentions so far, and he gave me a report on 3500 words about the human body?! He hates me, I'm sure"
"Aw come on Stiles, I'm sure he likes you too" he grinned.
"I don't want him too, I hate him too! I hate Derek Hale!" I yells earning a couple of stares.
"Oh come on stiles, I'm sure you don't" Derek said passing by.
"Shut up Derek"
He stopped and turned around.
"Do you like spending time with me? Is that why you keep asking for detention? You think I like giving out detention notes? I don't! Especially not to you. Next time, you better be safe, or I swear to god I'll send you to principles office and you can spend rest of your week there!" He snapped and kept walking.
"Son of a-"
"Stiles" Scott held a hand tightly against my lips so I couldn't finding my sentence.
"He has supernatural hearing, I don't think you should be saying that, when you're this close to him" he whispered and we walked toward our next class.
"I wish I had chosen biology, did you see that new hot teacher.?" I heard some girls whispering. Seriously, it's been like, what?, two weeks? Maybe three and they're still talking about Derek? He ain't even THAT hot!
"And he looks like he's 20, so young too!" Some chick said to her group of friends sitting in the front.
"Do you think hell ever date a student?"
"Yeah, cause I could totally dig him!"
Ew. How can they even say that without gagging! I mean sure he's ok, but defiantly not a ten! Maybe seven, or eight. He might even be close to a nin- no! What the hell? Derek isn't hot, but these girls saying he is, gets me furious. The words they're saying, about getting in bed with him, just makes me so angry! I don't want them to talk like that about him. Don't ask me why.
***
Have fun at detention bro" Scott patted the side of my biceps and left.
I walked inside seeing no kids had detention today, so I was going to be here, with Derek. Alone.
"Take a seat Stiles" Derek almost growled.
"Thank you." I mumbled and sat down in the middle seat.
I started opening my book, but realized that I had already finished that. So I took out my report that Derek gave me, I wasn't going to make it, just to tease him a bit, but I had nothing else to do. However, I found out that I had already finished that too, and all my other assignments. Oh lord! Am I going to sit here in front of Derek, and not do anything?
I packed up and earned a puzzled look from Derek.
"What're you doing?" He asked.
"Nothing, just packing up"
"You're not leaving yet." He said firmly.
"I'm not! I just don't have any assignments left. Sorry for being a good student!" I snapped.
"Relax! Gosh. You're so uptight. Although I can't blame you. In my school years I was also the nerd. I never missed a test or a disposal. I had to hand in the assignments right in time. Not for the teachers, but for myself" he mumbled quickly as if he was talking to himself, but seconds later his eyes widened and it looked like he just realized that he had shared something from his earlier life. I had to ease things up, so he wouldn't get.. Nervous?
"Really? Wow... You Don't really seem like that type, I would've never guessed" I smiled. I actually wanted to hear more. His childhood interested me a lot.
"Well, it's the truth.." he looked down and got back to fixing some assignments.
"I'm sorry if I've been so annoying lately, I'm not sure, I've just been in a bad mood lately. Maybe because you keep giving me detention. But, you know, that's no excuse. So I apologize."
"You're forgiven" I got up and went to first row, I threw my bag next to the chair. He looked confused at me.
"I .. I overheard s-some girls talking about y-you" I stuttered. I don't know why I just blurted that out.
"Mhm, and what did they say?" He smirked looking up at me, taking off his reading-glasses.
"Just.. How h-hot you were and that they wanted to get in b-bed with you"
"Do you think they're right?"
"What?!" My head yanked up staring into his light green eyes.
"No! Of course not. I'm not gay Derek. I'm just attractive to gay guys" I corrected pointing my index finger, and motioning a 'check' in the air.
"Yeah right!" He laughed shortly.
"I am! Ask Danny."
"I don't have to, I know you're not!"
"I bet you find me attractive" I smirked.
"Ha! Sorry, but no I don't! There's nothing you can do to turn me on"
"That sounded like a dare. Are you daring me?" I seductively said and got up an closer to him.
"Sit down stiles! I'm not attracted to you, and you can't make me. So spare yourself some time and move on"
"Oh but I believe I can turn you on, don't you even wanna see me prove that? Then you can call me unattractive toward gay guys."
"No! Stiles sit down" he said as I got closer to him. I reached him at his desk and slid my hands up his knee smirking.
"Stiles sit the hell down!"
"But I know you want this, I can sense something moving just a little higher up from my hands" I said and rubbed his thigh. I slid it a bit higher up to his cock and started rubbing that too.
"Stiles? What're you doin-" i cut him off.
"Shhh.. Moan for me" I whispered with a husky voice, hoping that would get him turned on. I took off his shirt and he didn't refuse. I licked him from the waistband of his boxers and up to his belly and further up. I sucked his nipple and nibbled it. I flicked my tongue across the nipple and but it earning a small but satisfying moan. I felt him harden a little which had me smirking and going further up. I wasn't going to kiss him or anything, that would be going too far, don't you think? Not because I haven't already crossed the line.
I started sucking his neck feeling his hard on, while rubbing it.
I unzipped his pants to release his boner. I slipped it all the way down looking at his pitch black boxers. I lowered myself down to his hard on, and started sucking through the fabric. His moans filling the empty class room gave me a hard one. I took off my shirt in one movement and he stared at me with dazed eyes.
He grabbed my neck and slowly pulled me closer to him. Our lips touched and we were kissing, using tongue just seconds later. It was a passionate kiss, I never knew I would like it this much, but I do! I even wanna take this to the next level, but I'm too afraid he'll reject me. Hell I'm afraid he'll laugh at me!
He pulled me up on his lap and I straddled him grinding on him while our passionate kiss continued. Not only was the kiss passionate, but the entire moment.
"Derek, will you regret this later?" I asked after I took a break to breath, I leaned my forehead on my forehead. We were both panting as he ran his hands up and down my back.
"Never in a million years" he smiled and began kissing me again.
My grinding had him growling and moaning. He started sucking on my neck and then he tucked at my pants, struggling to get them down. I quickly got up to take them off an went back to my earlier position, were I was straddling him.
His next word left me confused and puzzled. Did he mean what he said. Or was he just kidding, it felt like the words came out of his mouth in slow motion.
"Fuck. Me."