Sterek

Chapter 20

The sheriff was led to the body of Kate Argent who was linked to both the fire and to the murders that Peter had committed. I had also given Jackson the bite, mostly just to shut him up and scare him a little, okay maybe a lot but after that all I wanted was Stiles. I knew that he was at his house, as I had been given the all clear he had been able to go home, and he wanted to sleep in his own house again. Stripping myself of my clothes I tied them into a small bundle and changed into my wolf form, picking up the bundle of clothes with my teeth I ran as fast as I could towards Stiles.

His Dad's cruiser wasn't in the drive and I knew that he was still awake so I let out a low howl, alerting him to my presence and before long he was at the door, which he opened to find me sitting on his doorstep. He let out a chuckle before opening the door wider allowing me to pass him by. I bounded up his stairs and into his bathroom to change back and put my clothes back on. When I walked back into his room he was lying down on his bed waiting on me.

'There's my alpha.' He joked when he saw me walk in.

'Are you sure you're okay with all of this? I mean you just saw me slash my Uncle's throat to become an alpha.' I had stopped in the middle of his room, not wanting to get any closer to him in case he wasn't as okay as he appeared.

'That wasn't why you did it, not really and Peter would have died anyway, in a lot of pain I might add. And Laura's power should have went to you after she died, that's what she would have wanted.' He got off his bed and moved to stand in front of me, lifting a hand to rest on my cheek. 'Alpha or not, whether you slit Peter's throat or if you hadn't Derek, I love you. And I will always love you.' I sucked in a breath. That's the first time he's told me he loved me. I crashed my lips to his, kissing him passionately while my hands gripped his hips, pulling him as close to me as possible.

'God I love you Stiles.' I stated when we pulled apart, my forehead resting against his. 'I bit Jackson.' I said suddenly.

'Really?' He groaned. 'Jackass? In future if we are turning teenagers into werewolves it's only for those who need the bite, those who deserve it, ok?' He proposed.

'And you're okay with me turning more people into werewolves? If you are then I will definitely only turn people with your prior approval. The only reason I turned Jackson was to shut him up, he's extremely annoying.' I replied.

'We need a pack Derek, we're stronger in numbers and I'm not dumb, new alphas attract attention, and we most certainly have not heard the last of the Argents, they will be out for blood, and we still don't know what's going to happen to Lydia, we are going to need all the help we can get.' The way he was saying we, it was like he was putting himself into the category of a werewolf.

'Stiles, it sounds like you are saying that you want the bite.'

'Not yet, not now, though maybe soon. But, I do want you to mark me.' He said, staring me straight in the eye as he spoke.

'Are you sure?' He nodded his head. 'Okay.'

I kissed him again, long and slow, before gently pushing him backwards until he hit his bed, he moved back onto it as I climbed on top of him, not once breaking the kiss, which had become more heated. I ran my hands down his sides to the hem of his t-shirt as his wound their way into my hair. I slipped my hands under his shirt, lifting it slowly as they moved up his sides. He lifted himself off the bed as I pulled the shirt over his head and blindly tossed it across the room, before I could reconnect our lips though, Stiles had tugged on my own shirt and started to lift it off me. I sat up so that I was straddling him and pulled off my shirt in a single motion, tossing it aside to join his.

Our lips found each other again, and it was unhurried, just full of love before I moved to kiss down his neck and towards his collarbone, I felt my fangs appear as I got closer to the place that I was going to mark him, one of my hands was intertwined with his and the other was on his hip while his spare hand was at the back of my neck. After pressing one last kiss to his shoulder, I surrendered to my desires and sank my fangs into his skin.