A Lot of Smut [SPN + TW + TMR + MORE]

party time {stiles stilinski + derek hale}

* readers pov *

Everyone was fed up with everything. So, our first instinct was to throw a party and get drunk. But, thanks to the amazing world of werewolves, I couldn't get drunk. I healed too fast just like every other werewolf. But, Derek had a good alternative. Wolfsbane drinks for the werewolves - and lots of whiskey for the humans. I was hanging out with Stiles and Derek as we all got hopelessly drunk.

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The wolfsbane drinks had kicked in full effect now. Everyone looked good. I walk up to Stiles, placing my hands on his chest before trailing them down to the edge of his pants.

"How's the bedroom sound?" I whisper.

"Great," he whispers. I feel someone press up behind me.

"Got room for another in there?" A husky voice whispers. I flip around to find Derek. I nod fast. I take both of their hands and pull them back to the door of my room.

"Wait here," I say. I go in and change into a very sexy piece of lingerie. It was a black and pink garter slip with a matching thong. I hooked the small clips to black mesh stockings to make it sexier.

I lay on the bed and tell them to come in. They do and smirk when they see me.

"I've been very naughty. Won't you two teach me a lesson?" I say, widening my eyes so I look innocent. Stiles climbs on top of me and starts dry-humping me, his hips grinding against mine. It made me wet. So very wet. He pulls away from me and stands next to the bed, revealing a newly undressed Derek. He only had his boxers on.

"On your stomach, baby girl," Derek says, walking up to me. I obey, flipping on my stomach. He is big hands grip my hips and pull them to the edge of the bed, my feet on the ground.

"Ass up," he says. I obey, putting my ass in the air. He grabs the small string of my thong and pulls it back before releasing it, it snapping against my anus. I felt myself dripping down my thighs, the small pool had already dripped through the lacey fabric of my underwear. Stiles grabs one of my ass cheeks. I knew it was him from the long slender fingers. Derek grabs the other one. They each massage it and I let out a small moan.

"Help me punish her, Stiles?" Derek asks.

"Gladly," he say. They both lift their hands from my cheeks before slapping them down hard at the same time. I instinctively scoot forward, away from the slap.

"Every time you scoot away, we add a slap," Derek whispers sexily. I nod. They slap again. They do it 8 more times. Then, on the last one, they slap the hardest and I squirm away again. They slap again. Just as hard. I whimper, but stay in place.

"Good girl," Stiles says, before rubbing my ass, soothing the slight pain - leaving the pleasure. Derek doesn't say a word. Stiles picks me up and turns me around, plopping me on the bed. He was completely naked. He stands next to me, his dick waving in front of my face. He started pumping himself as Derek comes out of our bathroom, vibrators in his hands. One bullet, one shaped like a dildo. Stiles got an idea and opened the closet, pulling out the old full moon chains. He hooks me to the headboard. Then, he resumes his place in front my face. Derek flips on the bullet.

"Suck," Stiles commands, as he takes a step closer. I wrap my mouth around him and immediately start sucking. Then, amazing vibrations start pulsing through my body as Derek rubs the bullet around on my clit. I moan on Stiles' dick. I resume bobbing my head up and down and swirling my tongue as Derek turns the other one on, and shoves it in me. It adds to the pleasure and I continue sucking Stiles as the pleasure builds up in my stomach. Derek's hands travel around my body. One goes on my left breast and his mouth starts sucking on my right. I moan so much, I have to pull away from Stiles.

"Ah, fuck," I moan. "I've got to cum,"

"Nope. You're not cumming before me. Suck," Stiles commands. I start sucking harsher, wanting my orgasm badly. I trace my tongue on his vein and he finally releases into my mouth.

"Swallow," he commands. I nod.

"Can I please cum now?"

"I told you you could after I did. And I don't like repeating myself, sweetheart," Stiles says. I didn't think about it much and release myself. Derek pulls away and removes all the vibrators. Stiles in chains me and flips me back over.

"Now. Tell me what you did wrong, sweetheart," Stiles says, caressing my ass. Derek puts his hand on, too.

"I-I made you repeat yourself," I say.

"Uh huh. How many do you think that calls for, Derek?"

"I don't know. That's a big offense, Stiles," Derek says, sexiness in his voice.

"I know. 15 sounds about right. Count them, babe," he says. They slap once.

"One," I whimper. They keep going.

"Two....*smack*....three....*smack*......four.....*smack*.....five.....*smack*...... Six ..... * smack* ..... seven ..... * smack* ..... eight ..... * smack* ..... nine ..... * smack* ..... ten ..... * smack* ..... eleven ..... * smack* ..... twelve ..... * smack* ..... thirteen ..... * smack* ..... fourteen ..... * smack* ..... fifteen....." I say through the pain and pleasure. Stiles again massages me after, the pain going away. Then he sits on the bed, Derek sitting opposite him, me in the middle. Their erections both stood tall. I reach out both my hands and start pumping them in sync.

"Nope. We didn't tell you to, did we?" Derek says.

"No, Derek," I mumble. Stiles grabs a box from the bedside table while Derek rips my lingerie in half. He throws them off the bed, and I'm now fully naked like them. Stiles opens the box and hands Derek a small package, taking one for himself.

"Are we both going in that one hole?" Derek asks.

"No risks. None at all," Stiles says. "I don't want to have to take a test to see if I'm the father," Derek shrugs and rolls on the large condom, Stiles doing the same. Stiles grabs my hips and pulls me up a bit. They scoot closer until they're both directly under me. Stiles tease my back entrance as Derek rubs his back and forth between my entrance and clit. They both line up with me and Stiles lowers me down on both. I moan loudly. Stiles was stretching me past limits I didn't know. In that entrance I was still a virgin. We've never done this before. Stiles attaches his lips to my neck as I get all the way down. Derek and Stiles both lift my hips up and down. When I add my strength to it, it's amazing. Fast and hard. I slide up and down one their cocks as they both moan and groan. I let out a few screeches. I didn't care there was a party going on outside. I was letting loose. The familiar know forms in my stomach.

"Ah fuck! I'm gonna cum!" I scream.

"So am I, babe," Stiles moans.

"Keep going!" Derek groans. I go until I feel the heat of their seed in my ass and sex. They keep thrusting until I release, covering both of them in my juices. They get up and throw away the condoms before coming back over to me. They both hug me, kissing my neck.

"Can I stay? Just in case one of us gets horny again...?" Derek whispers against my neck.

"Trust me, I will. Round two at midnight," I whisper before laying down. They both laugh. Derek spoons me and Stiles lays his head on my chest, smiling like the cheeky boy he is. And well, I wasn't kidding about midnight.