Best Friends With Benefits (Teen Wolf)

Part 2

As you cling to him for dear life, you quite enjoy the feeling of his hard body against yours. "I want to see you bare," Derek mumbles against your lips. You shudder. "I want you spread out beneath me and I want to watch you  fall apart."

You never would have thought that dirty talk is a thing for you, but you find your breath hitching and feel a heat between your thighs. Derek rumbles deep in his throat as he kisses you again, slipping a hand between your bodies to press against your warm center. Even with all the layers between you, it still makes you gasp.

  "Come with me." You say.

You take him by the hand and lead him upstairs and down the short hallway to your bedroom door. You push it open and pull him in after you, pausing at the foot of the bed, unsure what to do next, but Derek is there, running his hands down your arms.

"May I?" He asks, playing with the hem of your shirt.

You nod, not trusting her voice. Derek tugs your shirt over your head, trailing his fingers up your skin as he goes. Your jeans go next and he kneels at your feet to slide your them down your legs, running a hand down from your thigh to ankle as the skin is exposed.

Derek places a kiss on your hip bone before nuzzling at your mound. You gasp and grasp his shoulders to steady yourself. He nudges at you, inhaling the scent of your arousal like it's the best thing he's ever smelled. He places a kiss lightly to your mound and taps your thigh.

"Onto the bed for me." He says.

You sit back and scoot to the center of the bed, watching as he undresses. It's unfair, you think, that someone can be so effortlessly attractive. He doesn't act like he's putting on a show, but watching him strip down to his boxer briefs is one of the most erotic things you've ever seen in your life. Your mouth waters at the play of muscles in his back and torso, at the strength of his thighs. You're sure he can smell the surge in your arousal but he just smiles slightly and crawls over you.

Derek's touch is everywhere, like he wants to map out every inch of your body. Your bra goes, quickly followed by your panties and his underwear, until there's nothing between you but skin. You touch him back, tentatively at first, then growing bolder when he doesn't mind. You trace the muscles in his torso and drag your short nails down his back. You squeak in surprise when Derek rolls you over so your on top, straddling his torso.

"Come here." He murmurs.

Derek tugs on your thighs, guiding you up his body until you're straddling his face.

"Are you sure?" You ask a bit self consciously. "I don't want to smother you."

"I'll be more than fine." Derek assures you.

Derek pulls you down and leaves his tongue over your sensitive folds. You gasp and grab his headboard for support. His mouth is hot and insistent and you don't feel the need to keep quiet. You gasp and cry out as he devours you, eating you out like there's nothing else he'd rather be doing. His tongue quickly flicks over your clit until you're almost at the edge, then he soothes you back with long, slow licks. Then the tip of his tongue is nudging into you and fuck, no one has ever gone down on you like this. The tingling pleasure is building and you try to hold back, but you can't help rocking into it. Derek's hands wrap around your thighs and pull you down onto him even harder, helping him nudge your clit with his nose and mouth at your folds.

"Derek," you gasp out.

You're all but grinding against his face now, chasing your pleasure. Derek finally gives up teasing you and undulates his tongue over your clit, faster and faster until your thighs start trembling and your breath comes in short gasps. You start chanting Derek's name like a litany until you scream it, your thighs clenching around him as you cum, your little cunt pulsing as Derek works you through your orgasm, prolonging it until you pull away and nearly collapse next to him, breathing hard.

Your legs aren't quite working yet so you tug at him until he rolls closer, licking at the seam of his lips until he opens his mouth and kisses you, delving deep and the taste of you is so much stronger on his tongue. He rolls until he's hovering over you, his thick cock pressing against your belly and you want. You want to feel it for days after.

Derek seems to be on the same page. He reaches over you and fumbles for a condom from the nightstand and rolls it down his shaft. You grin beneath him and spread your legs wide. Your eyes close as he presses forward, his broad head parting your folds easily and sliding deep into you. You have to take a few deep breaths because he's bigger than you're used to, bigger than the dildo you keep under your bed.

"Okay?" Derek asks, pushing your hair from your face.

You open your eyes, forgetting you'd closed them, and smile. "Yeah," you say breathily. "I'm good."

"Good." Derek says.

He fucks you slowly at first, letting you get used to the feeling of having something inside of you, but he soon picks up his pace. You encourage him, telling him you can take more, to fuck you harder. You have to brace one hand on the headboard so you don't slide with his thrusts. His hands are tight on your waist and you're sure there will be bruises, but you love that.

"That's it," Derek murmurs as you keen, your inner walls beginning to tighten.

Derek reaches between your sweat-slick bodies and brushes his fingers over your sensitive clit. You arch into the touch, moving your hips in rhythm with his. You're so wet, an obscene squelching noise fills the room as Derek pounds into you, his fingers circling your slippery clit. Derek grabs your leg and hooks it over his shoulder, letting him drive deeper into your clutching heat.

"Derek!" You scream. You're so, so close, the new angle letting him hit your gspot as he fills you more deeply than before.

"Come on, sweetheart," Derek says, moving his hand faster between your legs. "Cum for me."

With one last nasty grind of Derek's hips, you fall apart, shouting your orgasm. Your cunt clenches around Derek, your inner muscles rippling around his cock and dragging him over the edge with you. He groans, letting your leg fall to the bed and dropping his head forward to rest on your chest. You wrap your arms around him, both of you breathing hard and trembling through the aftershocks.

You like the heavy weight of him on you, grounding you, but eventually he gives you a soft kiss and rolls to the side, slinging an arm around your waist. You lie in silence for a while, both comfortable to just exist with each other.

"Still friends?" You ask after a bit.

"Still friends." Derek confirms with a smile.

"Awesome sex. High five." You say, raising your hand.

Derek laughs and high fives you.