𝐃𝐘𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐎'𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃

- ʜᴇᴀᴛ · s.s · sᴍᴜᴛ - ᴡᴇʀᴇᴡᴏʟғ ᴀᴜ

This chapter contains sexual content. If you are uncomfortable reading intimate actions, go back to a fluff or gif

warnings: NSFW, oral (female receiving)

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I writhed around on Derek's bed as Scott furrowed his eyebrows while watching me

"She's in heat." Derek said, answering the silent question he was asking. "And that means?...."

"She's horny."

"Oh."

I trailed my hand down my body in an attempt to release the torturous, uncomfortable feeling in my lower stomach. I finally reached the shorts I was wearing and shoved my hand in them, rubbing myself over the thin fabric of my panties. My hand was yanked out by Derek and I whined, clenching my thighs together "You'll make it worse." He stated and I pouted. I spotted his leg which wasn't far from my pussy so I scooted down and pressed myself to it which he rolled his eyes at and moved my body back up to its original position. "Stop."

"Please! It's so bad!" I begged, getting more desperate. I looked over at Scott who was blushing severely, his eyes attached to my struggling and horny body. "I need you to tell me something." Derek said "I need you to fuck me." I stated "I'm not your mate." Derek pointed out "Does it fucking matter?!" I yelled "Yes, y/n, it does." Derek said "Wait, what about Stiles?" Scott asked and as if on cue, Stiles himself bursted in the room - his eyes red. The sight made me moan.

"Scott, grab him!" Derek said. Scott spring into action, grabbing Stiles before he could charge at me.

"Fuck!" I squeaked, Stiles's scent hitting my nose which made me struggle under Derek more. "Derek, please!" I begged again "I can't, y/n." Derek said and I groaned, clenching my thighs tighter. Stiles roared and struggled against Scott which didn't help the feeling in my stomach.

Somehow, Stiles managed to get out of Scott's grip and then came over to Derek "Move." He said "Stiles-" "I said move" his low, deep voice turned me on more - if that was possible. Derek huffed and moved out the way, him and Scott making their way out of the room.

I reached up and grabbed Stiles's shirt, pulling him onto me. Our lips connected and teeth knocked against eachother. I wrapped my legs around his waist, bringing his crotch onto mine, making us both moan at the contact. I lifted his shirt over his head, interrupting the kiss for a slight second. I ran my hands up and down his toned chest and back to his hair, tugging at the brown locks. His claws dug into my shirt and ripped it in half along with my bra. His hands traveled to my breasts, roughly cupping them and rolling my nipples between his fingers. I moaned in his mouth and bucked my hips up into his, making him groan.

He moved his lips to my neck and sunk his fang into my shoulder, making me yelp but I knew it would heal. I pushed his sweatpants down with my feet and trailed my hand down to cup him in his boxers. "Oh fuck" he moaned, muffled by my skin. He slipped off my shorts and rubbed me over to remaining fabric. "Stiles!" I moaned "you smell amazing, baby" he whispered, running his lips down my chest and to my panties. He attached his lips to my clit through the material and I arched my back at the action. He peeled off the soaked clothing and locked his bright red eyes with my yellow ones before working his tongue on my clit. I grabbed onto the bed sheets, my own claws clawing at them. He slipped his tongue into me and I moaned loudly at the reliving feeling. He pumped his tongue in and out of out, his finger drawing harsh circles on my clit "Stiles, please! I need you" I begged. He smiled up and me and kissed his way back up my body until he reached my lips. The taste of myself still lingering on his lips and tongue.

He slipped his boxers off and lined with my entrance, slowly pushing in. My back arched off the bed, adjusting to his large size. Once he felt my body relax, he started mercilessly pounding into me. I moaned loudly with each thrust he gave and they eventually turned into short screamed "Say my name, baby" Stiles growled "S-Stiles!" I stuttered "Louder."

"Stiles!" I screamed, pleasure taking over my whole body. I felt him spill himself inside me which only caught my orgasm to push forward then it already was. My cum leaked over his cock as he pulled out, falling onto his side next to me.

My body still spasmed from the overwhelming orgasm I had just been blessed with. Stiles chuckled when he saw the aftermath of what he had done to me and pulled me against his chest as my body finally calmed down. "That was..."

"Amazing." I finished, looking up at him with my still yellow eyes. He flashed his red ones at me and I smiled weakly at him.

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