Derek Hale Imagines

Good Pet

You ignored Derek. It wasn't that you were annoyed with him. Just that you didn't want to listen so you chose to go off on your own. Unfortunately you forgot a few things. First, Derek was running out of ways to punish your little rebellions. Second. He was far better at tracking your scent than you had assumed and looked less than pleased.

"Well?" He asked. Waiting for an answer you hummed as you thought of one that would soften your alpha's irritation.

"I was so bored!" You admitted as he pointed towards his car, not moving until you'd gotten in.

Once you reached the penthouse he still hadn't said another word and you were worried that he wouldn't be so forgiving. "You're bored?" He asked finally, strolling over to sit on the edge of his bed. You followed him hesitantly but didn't get close enough for him to touch.

"Yes." You said firmly and he nodded.

"We'll have to do something about that won't we. Seeing as you're my worst behaved beta i'll make you a deal." He said quickly, as if keeping your interest was key.

"What is it?" You asked carefully and he smiled.

"Behave and you can have a reward, don't behave and you won't." He offered simply. Seeing your interest peaked he patted his lap. "Come sit on my lap like a good pet."

You slowly stepped forwards but didn't do as he asked. Waiting for a sign that it was a trick. He smirked as you continued to move towards him. Once seated on his lap he slid off his belt, twisting it around your wrists.

"But I was good and sat on your lap like you asked!" You objected as you tried to wriggle out of the restraint.

"But you've been bad all day." He pointed out with a smirk, unbuttoning his trousers as he leant back into his bed. You fidgeted and ground against his leg as he pushed his trousers and boxers down enough for his hand to wrap around his length, pumping quickly while you tried your best to stay seated.