Sterek OneShotS

#8 Another Side Of Stiles

The pack meeting had just begun and i sat at the edge of the couch as usual. Derek came downtairs and started the meeting without even greeting us. Isaac looked worried as usual, and Scott looked like the Alpha he was. And yes, Scott is Alpha and Derek is not, But we all omehow, still see Derek as the big bad werewolf Alpha that he once was. he kinda still is, but without the official Alpha title.

''Now that we're all here, i think we should get started.'' Derek said looking dead-serious, he flashed a look at peter briefly and rolled his eyes at his excistence. Peter shrugged it off and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

somehow, Derek looked stressed, like he hasn't gotten any sleep for the past several weeks, which i guess he hasn't. He looked at me for a brief but quickly yanked his head away from me, as if he had just revealed anything.

"I've.. Had some issues lately-" he began but got cut off.

"You need to get laid!" Scott yelled with a grin on his face, making Derek growl.

"Yeah, no seriously, Derek. You need to find yourself a woman"

"We're not here to chit chat, so shut the fuck up and listen, or get the fuck out of my house!" Derek yelled.

"Calm down Derek-" I began and put a hand on hi shoulder, hoping that he would somehow calm down, and not kick my ass for touching him...
He looked at my hand then at me and again my hand, he looked angry cause his face was red. No wait! That wasn't his whole face, it was only his cheeks.

Was Derek blushing? Because I touched him? What?

He yanked my hand away and stomped upstairs like a little child who didn't get what he wanted. I felt sorry for him, really.

"Just go home, it wasn't anything important anyway" Derek mumbled on his way up the stairs.

As they began walking out of his house I stopped Scott, by grabbing his shoulder firmly but not to hard.

"What are you doing?" He asked puzzled.

"We can't just leave him like that. He had a message, what if it was important? Shouldn't we find out what he wanted to say?" I asked Scott who still looked at me like I was giving birth to a sheep.

"I don't think it's a big deal, he said so. And besides, this is Derek we're talking about, he never let you in his room."

"Well I'm at least going to try, you can go if you want. Get a ride from Peter" I smirked, I knew he wasn't comfortable with Peter, no one was!

After he left I walked upstairs to Derek's room and knocked gently on the wooden door.

"Get out Stiles..." I heard it as a mumble. I walked in anyways, taking it as an invitation. He jumped off his bed falling to the ground, before he fell, his face was buried in his pillow and I think he was trying to sleep. His hair was wet, and he wore only boxers. He must have showered,

"I said: get out, not get in!" He yelled as his head popped out from his bed frame.

"I want to hear what you have to say" I said simply and walked towards his bed and sat in front his body, which was still on the floor. He got up and walked to his closet and took out a couple of sweats and a black wife-beater.

"It's nothing, get out." I knew I had to make him take me serious. Cause he wasn't. Somehow I just want to know everything he has to say, Cause I already know everything about him,

"Derek" I said getting up and placing my hand on his shoulder, again..

To be honest, I just wanted to see his reaction of me touching him, and yes, I know it sounds weird, and gay, but that's the truth. And if anything, he would be the one turning me gay. Which I don't think I am...

"What are you doing?" He asked looking at my hand again.

"What do you mean? I'm just trying to help you"

"Well I don't need your help, I'm the Alph-" he stopped himself and looked down.

"Please, get out."

"I wanna help."

"You always want to help, but this time, you can't."

"Trust me.. I Think i can." ISAF making hin look up at me.

"Stiles i..." He started, but he didn't finish. He didn't have to.

I grabbed both his jaws and moved closer to him. His eyes widened and his entire body was stiff, I leaned in closer and closed the gab between our bodies. I kissed him with all my force, I felt his hands slid up my waist and to my back and head. He walked me to his bed, without loosing touch.

We both laid on his bed,

me on top.

As my hands slid under his clothing I felt his hard member throbbing against my thighs. That was amazing, being able to make Derek feel this way. I took off his wife-beater and placed kisses down his chest. His hands gripped tightly in my hair and my tongue sliding down his amazing abs.

As I reached his member underneath his sweats and boxers I started jerking him off and went up to kiss him again, while my hands worked they're asses off. I could feel my wrist getting tired, and I think Derek sensed that. He ripped off my shirt, literally, and fumbled with my pant's zipper and button.

"Derek, oh my god" I moaned. His were defiantly my favorite moans, not that I've tried this with many people, cause I'm a virgin, but I can feel that se the only one I wanna do this with. I don't want any other person, I want him, Derek.

"Stiles, you fucking- OHMY!" He moaned as I kissed his soft spot on his neck. I hated that the hickeys were gonna heal, cause I want to mark him, but I guess, after all, he is the top, and he the one marking me... Which I can live with.

"I want you in me" he moaned.
"As you please sire" and by that I lifted his legs up a little, and took off his sweats and my pants. After our underwear was off, I took some lube and dug my penis so far up his ass, that he yelled my name so loud all the neighbors heard it.
Just kidding, he has no neighbors... Fortunately.

As I thrust myself against him, he moaned louder and louder every time. His hands held my thighs straight case I was on my knees. I kneeled down and kissed him while thrusting slower. He moaned against my mouth.

"Faster" he mumbled against my mouth. And I didn't do as he said, I went slower, so that the pain was unbearable.

"Dammit stiles! Faster!" I licked his chest while going slower and slower. I loved his pain, but I also wanted to please him. So after seconds of him begging for me to go faster, I did go faster. My thrusts speeded up and I felt him grip the sheets. He closed his eyes and moaned loud. I just went faster and faster, making him moan louder.

"There you go Derek" I said as I collapsed beside him.

"Stiles.. What the hell was that?" He smirked.

"I never knew you had that in you!" He grinned.

"Me neither... But if you stick around longer, you'll see much more of that side of me"

"I'll stay as long as possible"