Magic and Mates

Into Action

"Luna, huh?" Jackson tilts his head, looking her up and down, Stiles tries not to vomit in his mouth.

"Don't even try" Luna says, although there is no hint of anger, just amusement, "I've got a girlfriend"

"You've got a-right, right okay" Jackson nods and Stiles coughs to hide his snickering, Jackson just sends him a glare.

"So do we have a deal?" Luna asks, turning to Derek who grumbles and huffs, "Mr. Alpha?"

"Mr. Alpha? Ooh, I think we're going to get along swell" Stiles grins, "I usually call him Sourwolf"

Derek growls in warning before looking back at the girl, "What if he doesn't want to go with you?"

"Are you kidding me? I get free lessons for magic of course I want it!" Stiles exclaims, jumping excitedly.

"I guess that settles things?" Luna hums, amused at Derek's sour expression and Stiles excited one.

Derek seems to have an internal battle with himself and the rest of the gang is made up of people who are part amused and part worried...Stiles's friends are obviously the ones with worried emotions.

Tobias pouts, "W-Wait, does Uncle Stiles have to go....?" He whimpers, stepping out from behind Stiles, his eyes were big, confused and worried.

"I-Yeah buddy...I'll have to go..." Stiles hums softly, kneeling so he was eye-level with Tobias, "That's...That's okay, right? I mean...you don't even like me that much, right?"

Tobias's eyes begin to tear up, his bottom lip trembling. "I didn't mean anything by it! I was just playing! I'll be good I promise! I won't make mean jokes again!" He whines and wipes his eyes, "Please don't leave Uncle Stiles, please!"

Scott wipes at his own eyes and Isaac nudges him with a teasing smirk.

"I-buddy-" Stiles whines, "I'm sorry, okay? I really really need and want to do this...." He whispers, ruffling Tobias's hair. "How about this, I'll bring you something when I get back, okay?"

"Promise you will?" Tobias pouts and Stiles nods quickly. Tobias immediately brightens up and hugs Stiles before nodding.

Stiles gapes, "Your son is a trickster!" He huffs at both Isaac and Scott.

Scott fakes a sniffle and Isaac beams, "I'm so proud of you" Isaac quickly picks up Tobias who giggles happily.

Stiles turns and squeaks in surprise to see Derek, hot, sexy, leather-jacketed Derek glaring at him, just two feet away. "I-Uhm, Hi...Derek" He squeels, trying so hard to think of gross things so that he won't suddenly spring a tent.

"I need to talk with you" Derek growls, before giving Stiles a chance to even talk he grabs the younger boy's shirt and hauls him into the train, Scott and Isaac let out protective and confused whines.

"I-Hey! Woah watch the merchandise!" Stiles yelps as Derek drops him into one of the worn-out seats.

"I...need...to tell you something" Derek grumbles, folding his arms.

"Haha, don't hurt yourself sourwolf" Stiles teases, the scent of playfulness rolling off him and Derek so badly wanted to roll in it.

"Listen, I- It's not easy for me to talk..." Derek growls, his eyes flashing.

Stiles shivers and Derek expected the scent of fear...instead the scent of arousal hit the air and seriously, that was not helping Derek's control at all.

"It's just that- You... you're amazing, okay?" Derek blurts out, gruffly but he says it anyway.

"Oh psh, I know that" Stiles kids, Derek hears the tick in his heartbeat and lets out a worried frown.

"Do you?" Derek whispers, stepping closer, "Or are you just saying that?"

"What-What do you mean?" Stiles gulps, baring his throat subconsciously. Derek growls and leans it closer, he see's the sweat on Stiles's temple, sees the flecks of gold in Stiles's eyes, sees Stiles licks his lips in anticipation.

"You're always willing to do research for the pack, despite being 'human' you would willingly go into danger for the pack and that....that means a lot, so thank you" Derek gulps and takes a shaky breath as he finishes his sentence.

"Derek...that's, thank you..." Stiles whispers, "I honestly think I needed that..."

"Stiles, I... You're amazing" Derek repeats, "And I... I...want you" He grumbles.

Stiles widens his eyes and the scent of anticipation fills the train, the scent so thick Derek almost stumbles back in surprise. "Freaking Finally" Stiles whispers, "I want you to DerBear"

Derek glares at him, "Don't call me that" He growls.

Stiles smirks, "What you gonna do about it?"

Derek growls softly and leans forward, Stiles bares his neck and Derek huffs in appreciation and starts to nose at the side of Stiles's neck, "I think..." Derek breaths, his warm breath hitting Stiles's sensitive neck, "That I'm going to have to punish you"

"Oh hell yes" Stiles gasps, "Derek- Come on-" He gulps as Derek snarls and then lets out a high pitched squeak as Derek runs his tongue against Stiles's neck. "Oh gosh, Derek that's-My neck is sensitive"

"That's the point" Derek huffs against Stiles's neck, "Think I can make you cum using just my tongue?"

"Oh I'm very sure about tha-" Stiles begins.

"OH! You guys are disgusting!" Scott yelps and all but falls out of the train he walked into, "My eyes! Someone get eye bleach!"

"SCOTT!" Derek roars, since he's been leaning against Stiles the vibration of the roar travels right up Stiles's body and Stiles lets out a gasp and whimper.

"Dammit Scott" Stiles hisses under his breath, "Can I turn him into a toddler after my mentoring?"

"If you didn't, I would ask you to" Derek huffs, a small smirk on his face.

Stiles gasps, "You made a funny!" He grins and points at Derek's face.

"I made a what?" Derek frowns, confused.

"Nothing, now why don't we finish was Scott so rudely interrupted?" Stiles grins, baring his neck to Derek once more.

"Gladly" Derek smirks, attaching his mouth to Stiles's neck once more.

If the rest of the pack tried to ignore the moans and growls inside the train...well, that's not for you to know.

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"Okay, so what's the plan again?" Scott whispers once they were in hiding.

"You and I are bait, and the rest of them will come once the Alphas arrive" Stiles hisses, "Remember, we have to buy time too"

"Right, Right" Scott nods and takes a deep breath, "Wow, we're actually doing this"

"I know" Stiles grins, "Don't forget me while I'm gone, okay?"

"How can I?" Scott chuckles, "I don't think I'll ever forget my first friend and the guy who stole my chocolate bar on the first day of elementary school"

"Right, whatever" Stiles chuckles, a soft feeling resting on his chest. Happiness.

"Well, Well" A voice hums, Stiles and Scott quickly whirl around to see Titus cross his arms, "A puppy and... a spark" he narrows his eyes, "How you doing Wildfire?"

"You know, I actually think that nickname is cool so," Stiles shrugs and smirks, "How's your werewolf ass after dropping from that height? Still have a booboo?"

Titus snarls and Scott snarls back, quickly stepping in front of Stiles. Titus just lets out a chuckle and shakes his head, "I think I'll keep you after I kill your pup friend here" Titus growls, his eyes flashing.