The Untold Truth

Chapter 7: What do you call this?

"What are you doing here?" Derek said walking towards Scott. Scott began to back up nervously and said, "I would ask you the same question but uh you know, you kinda live here. ha. So uh Stiles what are you doing here?" Derek and Stiles continued walking towards Scott in an evil way with their fists on their hips.

"I came to uh talk to him about what you talk to me about. You know, I asked him if there was an issue between us, for him to let me know. It's all good now man." They stopped walking towards Scott. "Go home, man. You look tired." Stiles put his hand on Scott's shoulder. "Not tired just suspicious. Just suspicious.

Scott trotted on home but Stiles stayed. He looked at Derek with an "I told you so" look that he wears so well and stormed back into the house, up to the room. Derek followed him and closed the door to the room that they had finally reached. When Stiles turned around, he was hit softly with a kiss that rang throughout his body. They detached and Derek looked straight into Stiles eyes. Stiles saw the faint lines that flashed red in Derek's eyes. "Your eyes. They're flashing." Derek shut his eyes and kept them shut for a moment. "Sorry. It's... I don't know. It never happened with Paige or Kate or Jennifer. It's something about you that makes me want you."

"Don't be sorry. It's captivating." He didn't lie. Stiles lifted Derek's chin and Derek opened his eyes. They were completely red. But Stiles was lost in the mist of Derek's soul which began to clear and it showed through his eyes. Derek and Stiles then began to tare each others clothes off quickly and painlessly. Derek picked Stiles up, went to the bed, and slowly laid him down. Derek followed as he fell on top of Stiles, kissing, their tongue in perfect sync. "Do it." Stiles said and Derek asked no questions when he slowly slid inside of Stiles. Derek looked at him while Stiles threw his head back and grasped tightly on the sheets. "Oh my god. Derek, you're so big." Derek had to be at lease 9.5 inches hard. He began to stroke in and out while kissing on Stiles on the neck.

When Derek hit the perfect spot, Stiles screamed in pleasure and wrapped his hands around Derek's torso. "Does it feel good?"

"Oh God, yes! Oh my god."

"Stiles?"

"Yeah Derek?" Derek slowed a little, looked into Stiles eyes and said, "I think I love you."