A Lot of Smut [SPN + TW + TMR + MORE]

heat {derek hale}

*gets kinky whoops*

readers POV.

I whimper as I squirm more, squeezing my legs together. Scott, my best friend, paced in the corner. I was in heat, and so horny. I needed contact.

"What am I supposed to do?!" He asked.

"Fuck me!" I pleaded.

"No! I'm not fucking you!"

"Scott! Please!"

"You're my best friend, I'm not going to have sex with you!"

"You are my best friend - which is why you should have sex with me! Put me out of my misery!"

"God, I'm taking you to Derek. He's your alpha, he can deal with you..." Scott mumbled before scooping me into his arms.

"Can you just sit up and hold on for the ride there?" He asked as we got to his bike. I nod. He sets me on the second seat before climbing in his spot. I wrap my arms around him tightly, trying so hard to not take a hand off and touch myself. I needed attention and contact. A lot of contact.

We get to the loft after an agonizing ride. Scott carries me upstairs, and Derek opens the door when we ring.

"What the hell...?" He mumbles, taking me from Scott.

"What happened?" Derek asks concerned.

"I'm horny!" I whimper. Derek's concern in gone in an instant.

"Heat? This is really the emergency?" He scoffs, tossing me on the bed. "Scott, why can't you deal with her? Why is this my problem?"

"Because you're the alpha!" Scott argues. Derek rolls his eyes and paces a bit.

"I can't have her here, Scott!" Derek whines.

"Why not?"

"Packs go in heat at the same time, dumbass! I'm in heat too, and yours is probably a day away if you haven't hit it yet,"

"Why are you not a horny animal like her!"

"The more pleased you are year-round, the less intense your heat cravings are,"

"What?"

"Sex and masturbation = easier heat,"

"Oh shit..."

"Something tells me little (Y/N) doesn't do it often,"

"Derek, just fix it....!" I whimper.

"Just hang on," Derek snaps before turning to Scott again. I squirm and whimper. Fuck it. I'll fuck myself.

I reach down into my panties, and start slowly rubbing my clit, a small gasp escaping my lips. Derek turns to me, then grabs my wrist, pulling my hand out.

"No! You're only going to make your suffering worse, (Y/N)," he snaps. He sighs and pulls out a box from under the bed. He pulls out the full moon chains. He chains my hands above my head.

"Don't touch," he says. I whimper and shift my hips around.

"Why can't you just fuck her?" Scott asks.

"Because. After a heat orgasm - which are insanely better than normal orgasms - you sleep for a good 36 hours. Then when you wake, you want sex again, and its a chain reaction until you're heats over,"

"Cool. You have no life outside of here, and I can tell (Y/N)'s mom she's staying at my place. See ya!" Scott calls, before exiting the room. I sigh. So does Derek.

He comes over to me and releases my hands. I sigh and place my hands at my sides, revisiting every urge to please myself. Derek slowly climbs on top of me.

"Do you want me to...?" He asks softly. I nod fast. It wasn't just the hormones raging, it was that fact that Derek was close to perfect, and I've liked him for awhile. Derek leans down and attaches his lips to mine. My heart rate picks up, and I can hear his as it beats at the same rate.

His lips move from mine to my neck, kissing me a couple times before sucking on the skin. I sigh and lay my hands on his shoulder blades, pulling his body closer. He slowly starts grinding his hips against mine, making me start forming a pool in my underwear. I sigh and throw my head back, craning my neck in the process. It gave him more access and he explored more, trying to find my sweet spot. It was less than a minute before his lips attached to it, making me moan softly.

He thumbed the bottom of my shirt, and broke away from me to pull it off. I pulled his off his body, as well. He returned to my neck right away, biting slightly, sure to leave a mark. I hook my fingers around his waistband, pushing on his jeans. He pulls away and undoes his belt, slowly pulling it out of the loops. Then, he pops the button and pulls the zipper, going teasingly slow. I whimper pathetically. A smirk stretches across his face.

He pushes his jeans down after a long agonizing time. I eagerly shove my shorts off my body, kicking them somewhere in the room in one swift motion. He chuckles.

"Oh, eager, aren't we?" He teases.

"Yes!" I plead, thrusting my hips up to meet his. He kisses my cheek.

"Oh, you poor thing... you poor horny thing," he mumbles, before making a "tsk" noise.

"Flip over, babe," he coos. I do as I'm told, laying on my stomach. His strong hands grip my hips, pulling them upward, making me stick my ass up. He starts gently slapping it, barely applying pressure. I moan slightly from the sensation. He laughs.

"Oh, so needy, baby..." he chuckles.

"Please give me more, Derek..." I moan out.

He chuckles slightly before obeying, slapping my ass over and over again. He gets harder with every slap, causing me to moan repeatedly. Derek knew how to drive me crazy.

"Just fuck me already, Derek!" I moan loudly.

"What is it you want, babe?" He teases.

"Your cock inside of me!" I squeal as I push my hips towards him. He leans over me, his stomach against my back as he kisses my neck.

"Say it again babe. Louder," he whispers.

"Just fuck me already, Derek!" I moan, needy, "Stick your giant cock in me!"

He pulls away for a second, and I turn my head to see his boxers coming off. He's rock hard and huge. He notices my staring.

"A perk of being an alpha, I guess," he smirks, before kneeling behind me. He grabs a pair of cuffs from the full moon box with his smirk getting larger.

"Lean down, babe," he instructs. I do as he says, placing my face on the pillow as my ass stuck up in the air. He gently guides my hands behind my back and cuffs them together. His hands grabs my hips before entering into my pussy. I moan loudly as my toes curl. Derek barely gives me any time to adjust, fucking me hard. My hands curl into fists as I bury my face deeper into the pillow, wanting to squeeze onto something as I got fucked.

Derek reaches forward and grabs a fist full of my hair, pulling slightly. I moan louder. He fucked me so good, and the sensation of the hair pulling on top of it was so amazing. I thought it couldn't get better.

Then, he leans forward as he fucks me, his stomach against my back, as one hand reaches down and rubs my clit intensely. I let out a squeal as pleasure races through me.

He continues to pound into my cunt, triggering the best orgasm I've ever felt. I let out a loud moan as I clenched around his length, triggering him to release inside of me.

Even though I'm on birth control, I've never had sex without a condom before, but feeling his cum fill my pussy was an amazing feeling I wanted constantly.

After riding out the orgasms, Derek pulls out and collapses on the bed. He uncuffs me and pulls me to his chest. I curl into his welcoming embrace, feeling sleep tug at me with an insane amount of power.

"That was great..." Derek whispers.

"Yeah... yeah, that was amazing..." I sigh. He kisses my forehead gently before I feel myself fall asleep, hoping that when I woke up we'd get to do this again sometime.