FanFic One-Shots

Cowboy

"Stiles?"

Derek called out in question as he entered his loft. Today had been a long day for Derek dealing with Peter and Scott. Those two acted like an old married couple the way they bickered some days. Soon he and Stiles would get some peace and quiet from all the drama. They had planned to stay at a friend's ranch in Peru. They would also visit his sister there as well.

Derek closed the loft door behind him before making his way to his bed. The loft was dark save for the moonlight coming through the windows. Stiles might be out with the others. He would call him later. That later never came as Derek spotted a figure on the bed. Derek moved to turn on the lights. The sight that greeted him was like nothing he had seen before.

There in the middle of the bed lay an unsexy version of Stiles. That was not what shocked him as that was Stiles ninety percent of the time. No what shocked him was the tight jeans that Derek could see hugging his perfect ass while being shirtless and the cowboy boots. Derek completely lost decided the best option would be to wake Stiles up but as he was exhausted he decided bet would be best. Stripping down to his boxers Derek hoped under the blanket after throwing one over Stiles.

A few hours later...

Derek woke to someone shuffling him. He would usually be more aware but sine he knew Stiles was around he tended to have a deep sleep. His green eyes opened to the lofts light still off with the exception of Stiles' bedside lamp. Derek looked towards the source that was moving him around. Stiles was still shirtless but now was awake and on top of Derek. That was when Derek realized Stiles hands were tied, something he had not noticed earlier.

"Stiles what are you doing?" Derek honestly could say surprise could not come anymore.

"Derek! You are... awake... umm...I am not seducing you!" Derek rose his eyebrows with a smile.

"Sure...Stiles sure." Stiles looked panicked as he started to blab.

"Look Derek Babe look... I uhhh well you see... I wanted to not seduce you and well... uhh."

"Stiles... breathe." Stiles took a breath but a light blush was now across his cheeks. Derek took in his shirtless state and those of so tight jeans. If Stiles turned around Derek was sure he would not be able to control himself.

"I wanted to try something..." Stiles quiet voice. Derek took in Stiles unsure look and scared brown whiskey eyes. Derek lifted his hands up to cup Stiles's face.

"Look at me babe," Derek looked into Derek's concerned, warm eyes. "What is it you want to try?"

"I wanted to be a cowboy..." Derek couldn't hold past as he gave a huff. Stiles pouted at that.

"Is this about the trip?" Stiles shook his head. His hair falling all over his face as he did.

"Then?"

Stiles remained silent so Derek decided to take things into his hands. Literally. He moved his hands to Stiles shoulders and pushed to take him off Derek and onto the bed with Derek now on top.

"So Mr Cowboy what is you want to do in these tight jeans then?"

Stiles continued to ignore him. Derek was not impressed. Derek leaned down and bit slightly on Stiles neck eliciting an 'Ow!' Derek lifted his head just enough to be by Stiles's ear and whispered,

"You better be careful Cowboy or this wolf might eat you." Before giving the shell of his ear a lick.

"Yum." Derek pulled back and saw a deep red blush on Stiles's face now. Derek leaned back now sitting on Stiles's knees. He took in every detail of Stiles body. The moles and the slim hip. The red on his face and neck. His shallow breaths and glazed eyes. Derek's main attention thought were the tight jeans, the way they hugged his ass and legs, the way they hugged his bulge.

This wolf might just eat him for real but not in the way he thinks. Derek took in the tide hands resting on his cowboy's stomach. Oh did he have plan. This tied up want to-be cowboy was going to become a real cowboy.

Derek took Stiles hands and put them above Stiles's head onto the pillows.

"Keep those there cowboy."

Derek moved to the neck and began sucking and nibbling. His hands glided up Stiles's side and rested them on his hips. Derek made his way down stopping now and then to kiss Stiles's moles. He dusted pass the nipples. He made it towards the jeans band. He teasingly pulled letting it snap against Stiles. Stiles let out a whine and Derek soon came face to with his bulge.

"Does it hurt? Does it feel tight?" he questioned as he liked the jean clad bulge. Stiles moaned and wiggled keeping his hands above his head.

"Yes!" he moaned.

Derek smirked. He went back up to Stiles face and placed his lips against his. Stiles pulled his hands over Derek's head and wrapped his legs around his waist. He brought Derek closer and began to grind against him. Derek felt Stiles tongue trying to make entrance but pulled back. His eyes took in Stiles's aroused eyes and panting. Derek pulled Stiles's arms off him and flipped them again.

Derek could feel his own arousal begging for release.

"Ride me cowboy." Stiles moved until his jean clad ass was on top of Derek's bulge. He began to thrust his ass against his bulge. Derek leaned his head back as he felt the pleasure from the pressure but he wanted more. As he was a hungry wolf. He grabbed Stiles hips to help him move faster and push down harder. The friction of his boxers, Stiles's jeans and his tight ass was sending him to heaven. He could feel his nails sinking into Stiles's bare flesh as he could feel himself cum. He wasn't done. His little cowboy hadn't cum yet.

"Stand." Stiles managed to stand best he could on the bed as Derek sat up.

Derek placed his hands on Stiles's hips again. He nuzzled the bulge in front of his face. God Stiles's sent drove him nuts. He wanted more. He used his teeth to pull down the zipper and was surprised his cowboy was also going commando. He took the bulge into his mouth not even stopping to tease.

Stiles hands made it into his hair grabbing and pulling as he thrusted into Derek's warm mouth. Derek wrapped his tongue best he could as he bobbed his head and sucked.

"DerekDerekDerek." Stiles continued to mumble his name but he wasn't please he wanted him to scream it. He scrapped his teeth slightly against Stiles's hard on and that was all he needed as Stiles came.

"Derek!"

Stiles fell into Derek's lap and onto his chest, he whispered, "That was good."

"I still have to eat you little cowboy." Stiles eyes widened in arousal and excitement as he felt his would still be awhile till his wolf was satisfied.

"God I love these jeans."