A Bad Romance

Chapter 2

September 9th

Stile’s POV

As I sit in class being bored out of my mind, my mind drifts to last night with Derek. I smile and think about it.

. . .

Scott and Allison were sucking each other's faces off as we waited for our pizza at the restaurant. Jackson and Lydia wrinkle their noses in disgust as they watch briefly. The door opens and Derek walks in.

I can feel my heart speed up as I watch him walk across the room. I smile as he catches my eye and gets a determined look in his eye. He crosses the room in just a couple strides and grabs me by the collar.

He pulls me roughly out of my chair and drags me away from the table despite my protests about the food about to be here. He drags me outside and slams me against the wall, kissing me roughly.

I gasp as his lips press harshly against mine. I could feel myself getting hard as he puts his leg between mine and grinds me. I was breathless as he pulled away after a few passionate kisses. I open my eyes and look into his open mouthed. I was about to say something when he growls and pulls away suddenly.

I look at him a little confusedly as he paces back and forth near me. “Der. What's up with you right now?” He looks at me and growls. “I don’t know what got into me. I could smell something on you and I just felt myself wolf out for it.” I got even more confused when he whined softly, his eyes looking slightly sad.

I decided to try something. “Der. Come here.” I said with a soft but commanding voice. He looks at me and walks closer. I pull him closer and kiss him again, his eyes fluttering closed as our lips meet gently.

I turn us so he is between the wall and me, never breaking off the kiss. He whines slightly as I slide my hand to the small of his back. I could feel his boner through his jeans. I pressed closer, making the kiss more passionate. I gave a groan as he grinds his hips against me, rubbing against my dick through the clothes.

I pulled away, suddenly realizing what I was doing. He just looks into my eyes and gives a slight whine. I raise my eyebrows and look at him. He stops whining and looks down at the ground.. I was the first to speak. “We should go into the restaurant now.”

He regains his composure and frowns. “Don’t tell me what to do.” I laugh and start to walk away but he grabs my arm. “If you tell anyone of this, I'll deny it and later on, probably rip your throat out with my teeth! Got it?” I gulp, suddenly a little bit scared.

I speak, my voice cracking in the middle. “Umm. Yeah. I got you. Yeah, No telling anyone. Got it.” He frowns and growls, his hand tightening on my arm. I speak shrilly. “I got it!” He frowns but stops growling. He lets go of my arm and we walk into the restaurant.

Authors note: Hey guys! New update! Chapter 2 is here. Wow! That happened. Derek? Do you need to tell us something? How bout you Stiles? You got threatened by Derek, the guy of your dreams! Holy Crap! I can't wait to see what Chapter 3 is gonna be like. As always, thanks for reading and I hope you guys enjoy! Comment what you think will happen next.

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