***SMUT WARNING***
Yep, the time has come. I thought it was only appropriate to write this after the last chapter. I hope you enjoy.
Derek continued to aggressively kiss Stiles. He was actually partially glad that Scott had previously interrupted them, it meant both boys were already naked and were able to get straight to what they had been waiting for.
At this point they were both craving the friction from their bodies colliding against one another. Finally, Stiles couldn't take it anymore and he lifted his hips up to Derek's and began to grind on him, feeling his hard member against his own. A string of soft moans left his lips as he felt Derek grinding back into him.
Suddenly, the tables had turned and Stiles was on top. All Derek could think was wow, he's stronger than he looks, again, not that he was complaining.
"My turn." Stiles smirked before giving Derek a quick kiss and shuffling down his perfect torso until he reached Derek's penis. He couldn't help but admire it before he started gently stroking it, teasing Derek beyond comprehension. He threw his head back in pleasure as soft moans escaped his mouth.
"You're such a god damn tease you kn-OH." He said, interrupted by Stiles taking Derek's penis in his mouth. Man, it had been a while since Derek got a decent blow job. He moaned loudly, almost roaring actually, as Stiles continued moving his mouth up and down Derek's member.
Stiles continued for a little while, then licked up the entire thing when he was done. Not only did he lick Derek's penis, he licked up his entire torso to his neck where he began to leave little hickeys over the skin there. Stiles knew Derek could heal almost instantly, but he did it anyway because he knew Derek liked the feeling of it.
Soon Derek grew tired of this and decided to flip them over once again, this time they both fell on the floor and burst into fits of laughter.
"Sorry," Derek said through the laughs. "I thought there was more bed this side. I guess I was wrong."
"It's okay," Stiles laughs back "the floor works, too." He smiles before capturing Derek's lips in another kiss.
"Are you ready?" Derek asked, making sure he was okay with what was going to happen next.
"Of course I'm ready." He replied, Derek knew he was, he could smell the lust on the boy.
Before he knew it, Stiles felt a sharp pain as Derek entered him. He didn't know whether to cry from the pain or scream from the pleasure of it. Derek moved slow and gentle to begin with so that Stiles could get used to the feeling of Derek inside him. Soon enough, the pain he felt before turned into insane pleasure as he moaned into Derek's ear.
Derek began to thrust into Stiles, harder and faster to pick up a steady rhythm. Stiles moans became louder and louder as Derek thrusted closer to the most pleasurable spot in Stiles. As soon as he found this spot, Derek began to thrust harder there. He enjoyed how between strings of moans Stiles would scream his name.
Soon enough, pretty much at the same time, they exploded all over each other filling the room, probably the whole of Beacon Hills actually, with moans of pleasure.
Derek plopped himself next to Stiles, both of them still panting. They looked at each other and smiled. "That was amazing." Derek said, still trying to catch his breath.
"Yeah, it really was." Stiles replied as he also tried to steady his breathing. They intertwined their fingers and just laid on the floor together.
Derek felt a feeling of awkwardness coming from Stiles. "Hey, stiles?" He asked quietly.
"Yes Der?"
"Was that your first time?" He asked but the boy just looked away. Derek lifted Stiles head to look into his eyes.
"Yeah... that was my first time..." he said quietly but loud enough for Derek to hear.
"Well, I'm glad that I had the honour of being your first Little Red." They both smiled as Derek pecked Stiles lips before lifting him up bridal style to bring him to the bed. They both laid down and cuddled into each other, just looking into each others eyes. "Hey, can I ask one more question?"
"Sure, what is it sourwolf?" Stiles giggled.
"It's sort of a biggy."
"Oh my god, will you jut ask the question already?" Stiles laughed, playfully hitting Derek's arm.
"Okay, okay." Derek laughed along with him. "Stiles Stilinski, do you want to be my boyfriend?"
To be continued...
So there we have it. Stiles and Derek finally got to have the sex without being interrupted XD I'll admit writing this made me a little uncomfortable but I think it turned out pretty well for my first smut. Also, yes I ended on another cliff hanger. Sorry 'bout it ;) guess you'll have to keep reading XD Follow me to be notified when I update and don't forget to vote :)
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