Derek Hale Imagines

A Little Love

Warnings: Anon that requested this asked for smut. Succubus on werewolf smut

"Derek, you do know what (Y/N) is don't you?" Deaton asked quickly when he finished checking you over, pulling Derek to one side as you dozed off again.

"She's a succubus but what is she sick?" The alpha huffed when he glanced over to his bed where you'd been buried under blankets.

"Because she clearly hasn't been feeding." Deaton sighed and gestured to you. "She needs to... feed of someone urgently."

"(Y/N)!" Derek snapped before Deaton could tell him to keep calm.

"Derek?" You asked sleepily as he stooped over you.

"Have you fed at all... how long has it been!" He gasped, shaking you slightly until Erica and Isaac hurried into the room to stop him.

"I don't want to feed." You mumbled which made a sharp snarl erupt from Derek who shot a glance up at Deaton as the vet left.

"What!" He bellowed making everyone flinch.

"I mean... you heard her right that was a what of disbelief?" Isaac asked which resulted in a low growl.

"Maybe I don't just want to do something meaningful with someone I don't know just so I can..." You whimpered weakly.

"You don't want to feed because it's meaningful." Derek hissed, looking at the betas who both shrugged.

"But it should be and I'm just using it to feed!" You sighed, standing so you could glare up at Derek but your legs gave out.

He caught you as your hand grasped onto his bicep, his hands landing on your back to keep you upright, failing when you slumped so he hoisted you into his arms.

"We could help her." Erica pointed out and for a moment Derek was about to grumpily say it was his job as alpha but decided to nod instead.

"No I might kill you." You cried but Derek set you back on the bed and stroked your hair.

"(Y/N), we'll heal and there will be three of us so you'll be able to feed properly... we're not going to let you die." He muttered gently, his hand resting on your cheek.

"You promise you'll all be ok?" You asked and the alpha nodded in assurance.

"Yes, we'll be fine and if it makes you feel better... we're doing it because... we love you and don't want to you die." He smiled when you nodded and let him bend down to kiss you.

Before it even dawned on you the wolves were devouring you, Derek's hands clutched at your hips keeping you at a steady pace as Isaac's fingers worked magic over your clit and nipples all the while Erica attended ever inches of skin they had yet to touch.

You could feel power and affection flooding into your body, it vibrated through you and fed their desires, heated skin and gentle touches consumed all four of you. The night was utterly silent bar gasps or moans.