Kitty

The First Night

His bath was ready and the water felt good. One problem...
"Turn around." Stiles told Derek.
"You can't be that shy. Come on. It's fine. Take off your clothes and get in."
Derek said gently. Stiles blushed but did what he was told.
"This is nice. Can I have some privacy?" Stiles asked.
"But I want to bathe you, kissu." Derek said. Stiles turned red.
"I can do it myself." Stiles said.
"As long as I'm here, you won't have to." Derek took a rag and cleaned him thoroughly. When he was done, Derek dried him off and took him to their bedroom for a fresh change of clothes and then dinner which was delicious.
"So what's the sleeping arrangement?" Stiles asked.
"You sleep in my bed of course. Unless you want to curl up on the floor." Derek laughed. Stiles smiled.
"The bed is fine." Stiles said.
"Good. I'm in need but you just got here so I won't do that to you yet." Derek said. Stiles looked relieved.
"Thank you, sir." Stiles said softly.
"No problem. But I will call on my concubine. Jennifer!" Derek called out the door. She came running.
"Yes my Grace?" Jennifer answered.
"Come here. I'm in need." Derek said.
"Yes, sir." Jennifer undid her robe.
"You're ready. Good. Would you like to watch, pet?" Derek asked.
"Is that allowed?" Stiles asked.
"Of course, Stiles. It's not the first time I've been watched." Derek said.
"I don't mind." Jennifer said.
"Oh...Okay. I'll stay. For curiosity." Stiles said. Derek laughed and dropped trou. "Oh my."
"It's intimidating at first but it feels good once you adjust." Jennifer said.
"Relax. Get comfy." Derek said as pushed the head in. Then the rest in one go. Stiles cringed when she cried out as it went in. "Jennifer, I don't think you've officially met my little pet, Stiles. Stiles, Jennifer. Jennifer, Stiles." Derek introduced as he thrusted into her deep. Propelling her forward with each one.
"Ugh! Ahh! Hi, Stiles." Jennifer panted.
"Um...Hello." Stiles said shyly.
"Aww...Oh! Derek! Oh...First time watching two people screw, huh, honey?" Jennifer asked. Stiles nodded.
"He's so precious. It makes me so horny." Derek groaned and dicked his bitch harder. Pulling her hair for leverage. For two hours, it was nothing but...
Oh
Ooh
Ah
Aaaahhh
*Pant pant*
*Groan*
*Cries of pleasure*
Scream for me, slut.
I didn't tell you to cum yet.
Whore!

Etc etc etc. Forever etched into Stiles memory. When Derek was finished with her, she was dismissed and Derek took  a shower.
Stiles...
"Don't cum. Don't cum. Please don't cum. Not here." Stiles muttered to himself as he tried to will away the rising orgasm. Stiles had been suffering for two hours. Dying to release but held it in. "No no no..."
"What's wrong with my little Kissu?" Derek asked as he came out of the shower to Stiles grimacing.
"Nothing." Stiles lied.
"Was that a lie?" Derek asked.
"Yes...I want to cum but I'm...I..."
Stiles babbled on the verge of a breakdown.
"Shh...It's okay little one. I understand. You don't want to jizz the bed. See that corner over there? You can let go there and it can be your special corner forever. Okay?" Derek asked gently. Stiles cautiously accepted. He pulled down his pajama bottoms and one little tug had him painting the corner wall white.
"Ah. Ahh. Aaaaahhhh!!!! Mine. Mine! My corner! Thank you, daddy. Oh!
*meow*" Stiles released all he had built up and then turned to Derek.
"Better?" Derek asked. Stiles nodded.
"Sorry if that made you uncomfortable." Stiles said cutely.
"Not at all. I liked seeing it. Don't keep it in next time. I don't want you hurting yourself. Understand?"
Derek asked.
"Yes, Derek." Stiles said.
"Good boy. It's bed time. Get in." Derek said and Stiles ran over.
"Shouldn't I clean?" Stiles asked.
"Leave it. What was that cute little cat sound you made when you came?" Derek laughed.
"I didn't mean to do it. It sorta...happened? Too weird?"
Stiles asked worried.
"Perfect. Sleep." Derek said and turned Stiles to his side to cuddle him.
"Yes, sir." Stiles closed his eyes and was out in seconds. Making little purrs of contentment.