I will keep using my boyfriend as the picture up top. Because, you know, he's gorgeous and I can.
Derek is laying in bed about to doze off again when he gets a text. He checks his phone and sees that it's from Stiles. He quickly opens it and reads the text.
"Good morning hot stuff😋"
Derek blushes and replies.
"Quit flirting with me. And good morning.🙄"
"Ooh, someones grumpy. Did the little puppy not get a good night's sleep?"
"Yes, I did and don't call me that. I'm going back to sleep. Bye🙄"
"Ouch, so harsh, bye sour wolf.😚"
What!?! Why did he just send me a kiss face emoji?
" Bye, I 'll see you in a few hours."
" You'll see me in a few hours?"
"Yeah we're hanging out in a few hours. You don't have a choice."
"Why do you want to hang out? What are you going to do to me?"
Shit this kid is going to drive me crazy.
"What do you want me to do😏?"
"Hmmmmm. I don't know your choice. *his dad comes in his room* ugh sorry I have to go my dad needs me. Bye😉"
"*huff* bye."
Derek Puts his phone back on his bedside table.
Derek's mind
Omg I'm going to go crazy if he keeps flirting with me like this. If he keeps this up I won't make it three months. And every time I jerk off his image is burned in my head. I imagine him bent over in front of me with my dick pounding in and out of him while he screams my name. He screams it in that beautiful angelic voice. I know we're going to have sex one day because he's my mate but I also don't want to break any laws. But I don't want to constantly go out in public with a huge ass boner that everybody can see. I don't know what to do. But I have to do something. Should I tell him about what's going on? What exactly would tell him? That he's my mate and I want to fuck him 7 ways till Sunday. I'm so screwed. *groans* shit now I have a boner thinking about him. The next three months are not going to be easy.
Derek gets up out of bed and heads his bathroom. Once he gets there he closes the door and begins to jerk off. Somewhere along the lines, he began thrusting his fingers in and out of his hole whilst stroking his huge cock. It was at least 8 inches. He was huge. He was proud of it. He couldn't help but imagine his destroying Stiles's ass any time of the day he wanted. He wanted to have passionate morning sex with him the morning right after the night they had just had sex. He could just imagine how sore stiles would be, but it would be so worth it because he finally had the boy he wanted and needed, and craved. He wanted to adopt and raise kids with him he just didn't know that yet. He was in love he just didn't know it.
As soon he imagined himself fucking Stiles into oblivion and hearing his angelic moans he released a thick string of cum onto his chest and door that he now had his forehead against to give him support.
He has masturbated so many times to his image that he lost count. This had only been happening for a month and he was already losing his mind. He needs the small boy by his side. He wants him by his side. And he will soon have him by his side.
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Sterek Smut
أدب الهواةLiterally in the title mates. If you don't like don't read because this is bl. It has sex in it. So I suggest you not read if under 15+. If your parents are ok with you reading this kind of stuff then go ahead. It helps me in my path to becoming an...