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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski, Sheriff_Stilinski
  Additional Tags:
      Sexual_Violence, Rape, Forced_Voyeurism, unspecified_character_age, Dark
      Derek, Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Not_a_Happy_Story, Omega_Stiles
      Stilinski, no_but_seriously_this_is_NOT_a_happy_story, I'm_a_terrible
      person_and_I'm_sorry, Knotting
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-06-22 Words: 2354
****** Always Keep Driving ******
by BRBChurch
Summary
     This boy must have been either especially daring or especially
     stupid. It appeared that his Jeep had blown a tire and was now pulled
     over on the side of the road while the boy, an omega, was kneeling
     next to it cursing up a storm as he struggled to attach the spare. If
     he had been smarter, he would have kept driving on his busted tire.
     Safer than being on the edge of Hale turf after nightfall.
     Derek watched him with interest from just beyond the treeline. The
     omega smell hovering in the warm summer air was tantalizing. He had
     never considered taking an omega before, but the smell of this one
     alone made it seem incredibly appealing.
Notes
     This work has graphic depictions of rape and forced parent/ child
     voyeurism. If any of that seems triggery or squicks you, please
     proceed with extreme caution. If you think there are any tags that
     I've missed please feel free to message me. Also feel free to point
     out spelling/ grammar errors.
See the end of the work for more notes
He smelled him in the early evening.
Young wolves knew better than to be out near the woods at night. It was common
knowledge that alphas tended to seek out more remote areas, and the preserve
was well known Hale territory. If anything, it only became more notorious after
the fire and once Laura and Peter were both gone, because the lack of packmates
to anchor Derek had only made him all the more ruthless and near feral.
This boy must have been either especially daring or especially stupid. It
appeared that his Jeep had blown a tire and was now pulled over on the side of
the road while the boy, an omega, was kneeling next to it cursing up a storm as
he struggled to attach the spare. If he had been smarter, he would have kept
driving on his busted tire. Safer than being on the edge of Hale turf after
nightfall.
Derek watched him with interest from just beyond the treeline. The omega smell
hovering in the warm summer air was tantalizing. He had never considered taking
an omega before, but the smell of this one alone made it seem incredibly
appealing.
The little omega eventually won his fight with the spare tire and clambered
back into his Jeep. He rumbled off into the night.
And Derek followed.
It was easy enough to gain entry into the house. Most places were easy for an
alpha to enter, although Derek was rarely interested in leaving the woods. The
omega seemed utterly shocked to turn around from his computer and find Derek
standing there. His heartbeat skyrocketed and he let out a small yelp of
surprise. Now that they were face to face, he could see that the omega was
quite young. He had the scent of many other young wolves on him. A high
schooler, then. His youth made him all the more enticing.
He grabbed the omega’s wrist and swung him over onto the bed. It was a short
struggle to tear his clothes off, even with the little thing yelling and
thrashing as best as he could. It made very little difference against alpha
strength. It was a slight annoyance at best and Derek was able to sufficiently
stun him by swiftly backhanding him across the face.
Once all his clothes were out of the way, Derek held him down and took his time
surveying the boy's body. It was lithe and long limbed, with a tender belly and
soft thighs, just as an omega’s body should be. He was littered with moles
along his pale, creamy skin that Derek couldn't wait to sink his teeth into.
His lips were plump and red and he already had tears clumping his lashes
together. His fear mixed together with his natural omega scent made Derek’s
mouth water. He couldn’t wait to press inside of him. The little thing was
absolute prime alpha bait, he practically screamed to be stuffed full with a
huge knot.
He gripped the omega’s jaw and brutally yanked it open, shoving his tongue
inside. He wasn’t mindful of his teeth at all, tasting blood as he plunged his
tongue into the plush, wet mouth over and over. The little omega yelped and
squirmed under him, trying to pull away and clawing at Derek’s chest and
shoulders with the one hand that Derek didn’t have held down.
Tiring of the omega’s struggles, Derek flipped him over and pressed him down on
the mattress, pinning him there by his neck. It was time to turn his distressed
noises into pleasured ones. Derek had no doubt that he could get the omega’s
body to enjoy this as much as Derek was going to. After all, the only thing
more appealing than the scent of a scared omega was the scent of a scared omega
who was also aroused. He had smelled it coming from Peter’s omegas from time to
time, and it was positively orgasmic. The omega’s mind certainly wouldn’t enjoy
the experience, but Derek didn’t care. That wasn’t the important part.
He reached underneath the omega and groped for his cock. It was small, as all
omega cocks were. It wasn’t made for penetrating or breeding, and if anything
it was merely cosmetic. Cute to look at, but ultimately useless. It was
currently limp, but it would plump up with a bit of encouragement.
Derek spit into his hand and then returned it to the omega’s cock, fondling it
with a gentleness that he hadn’t previously used. If he injured the omega too
severely then he would never get that hint of arousal that he was looking for.
He coaxed it to half fullness and then decided that was good enough.
For a brief moment he considered using spit to fuck the little thing open with,
as the omega wasn’t yet sexually receptive enough for his slick to start
flowing, but he didn’t know exactly how much damage that would cause him. He
glanced to the side of the bed and opened the top drawn of the nightstand.
Right on top of the assortment of knick knacks was a bottle of lube. Derek
snorted. Of course there was, the horny little thing. He probably played with
himself all the time.
The omega squealed and kicked up renewed struggles when Derek roughly shoved
two lubed fingers into him and didn’t cease struggling even after Derek gave
him a hard swat on the backside. Not that it particularly mattered, there was
nothing that the omega was strong enough to do that would keep Derek out of
him.
He buried himself to the hilt in a single thrust and the omega shrieked in
pain. He would adjust soon enough, and after Derek had been inside of him for a
while, his body would biologically kick in and start his slick flowing. The
omega would just have to be in discomfort until then, because Derek had no
intention of slowing down.
Gripping the omega’s hips hard, he set a punishing pace and slapped loudly
against the omega’s backside. It was even hotter and more intense than Derek
could have imagined. He lost sense of himself briefly and when he regained
focus, he was flattened against the omega’s back and humping into him so
furiously that they had scooted up the bed nearly to the headboard. Derek
huffed in annoyance and pulled out of the omega abruptly. As soon as his cock
was free the omega tried to scramble away, but Derek merely grabbed him by one
ankle and yanked him back down the bed before slamming back inside of him.
There was definitely less resistance this time, which was a good sign. Whether
the omega wanted it or not, his body was opening up for Derek.
As he neared completion, Derek began pulling the omega’s hips back to meet his
thrusts harshly. The sounds the omega was making were sharp and pained, and his
cock was probably limp. Derek would go slower next time to get him to orgasm.
The thought was shattered out of his mind as he shot his come into the omega’s
tight heat. Knowing what was coming next, he quickly flipped the omega over on
to his back with his thighs draped over Derek’s hips. The omega also knew what
was coming and tried to squirm away, but Derek held on to him tightly as his
knot began to inflate. He groaned in pleasure to have his knot gripped so
perfectly.
Once he was fully knotted he took a moment to observe his omega. The little
thing had obviously spent most of their first round crying, his cheeks blotchy
and tear streaked. He still had tears in the corners of his eyes. Derek
frowned. He was more than ready for that delicious smell that he remembered so
vividly from his uncle’s mating partners.
Reaching down, he took the omega's cock in his fist and began to slowly pump
it. The little thing was crying again and started garbled begging. Ignoring
him, Derek used his other hand to stroke lightly up and down the pale chest,
pointedly focusing on rubbing at the pouty pink nipples. He finally received
the first pleasured noise for his efforts. Smirking, Derek rubbed and tweaked
the nipples with ferver. The omega made small, reluctant noises in the back of
his throat and tried to twist away from Derek’s hands, which was impossible
with the knot still between them.
With enough gentle coaxing, Derek was rewarded by the eventual feeling of slick
around his knot. He sighed and ground down into the omega, eliciting whimpers
that were no longer distressed. When Derek grinned it was all feral teeth and
animal lust.
Sounds of a slamming door and heavy boots hurrying up the stairs made them both
turn towards the bedroom door, which Derek hadn’t bothered to close. A man
barreled through the doorway, face pale with terror and damp with sweat, eyes
wide as he took in the scene.
“Dad,” the omega begged, his voice breaking over the word.
The man, clearly horrified, took two cautious steps into the room. Derek
watched him calmly. The man was a beta, and legally had no right to interfere
with the coupling of an alpha and an omega. The omega also had no right to
refuse the selection of an alpha. It was a horribly flawed and backward legal
system, and Derek felt no qualms in exploiting it fully. There were few enough
alphas in existence for anyone to worry about them much, except for the handful
of omegas who were taken by them each year, and the government had always been
slow to respond to omega concerns. Technically the legal age of consent was
eighteen, and Derek had no idea how old this omega was, but Derek knew enough
about the lackluster enforcement of the Juvenile Omega Protection Initiative to
know that he would never be tried. So he sat unperturbed with his knot fully
seated inside of the omega teenager as the boy’s father slowly approached them.
The man stopped about five feet from the bed. His eyes were trained
unblinkingly on Derek, but he addressed the omega. “Son… son you okay? Are you
hurt?”
“Dad,” the omega sobbed brokenly. He reached his nearest hand out across the
bed, groping for his father. “Daddy please.”
The beta looked devastated and helpless, knowing that there was nothing he
could do for his son. If he tried to intervene, Derek would be within his right
to attack and there was a possibility that his son might get caught in the
middle, especially since he and Derek were still physically attached. It was
actually safer for everyone to just let the alpha have his way.
“Do- don’t worry son, it’ll be over soon. Just- just sit tight,” the man choked
out, his voice shaking and unsteady. Derek laughed quietly to himself. They
were nowhere near done, not until Derek lost the ability to achieve an
erection, which he knew from experience would be at least another three or four
rounds.
He continued to lazily tease the young omega’s cock, disregarding the boy's
father, who was still standing in the room, helpless. The omega was once again
whimpering in distress, but he was slowly hardening and a rosy flush was
spreading down his neck and chest. Derek grinned when he cruelly pinched a
nipple and the omega’s back bowed off the bed.
Finally his knot began to deflate, and Derek began to shift from sitting on his
heels back up to his knees, pulling the omega’s hips with him. His cock was
still hard and he knew it would stay that way until he was done rutting. The
omega squealed as Derek gave an experimental thrust. He adjusted his stance and
then started straight into a pounding rhythm.
The slick that was now coating his cock made lewd, sloppy noises between them
and the delicious scent of omega pleasure wafted into Derek’s nose. Finally. He
humped into the omega at a quick pace for a while, before slowing down into an
easier sort of grind. The initial desperate urge to get off had been fulfilled
and Derek was ready to take his time and savor the moment. He was vaguely aware
of the omega’s father still in the room, and he found the thought actually
exciting him a little. Well, that was definitely something he would have to
explore.
He tugged himself out of the omega and flipped them both onto their sides, the
omega facing his father and Derek pressed against his back. Derek lifted the
omega’s leg and thrust easily back into him. The omega let out a dry sob and
buried his face as far into one of the pillows as he could. The ear that was
still visible was a bright red. Derek reached around and grasped the omega’s
cock again, pulling at it in time with his thrusts. This time when he knotted,
the omega groaned into the pillow, jerked and came with a pitiful whine. Derek
rooted his nose into the back of his neck and took a long drag of omega scent.
It was perfect.
Glancing back up, the man across the room looked pale and ill, but he didn’t
move from his spot. It appeared that he was determined not to leave his son’s
side while the alpha was using him. It was touching, in a way… and also
arousing. Forcing a father to watch his son being violated was exactly the type
of power rush that Derek got off on. He was secretly pleased that he could
count on an audience for the rest of the night.
He definitely planned to make this fun last all night, too. He was going to use
up his pretty little omega until there was nothing left. Until he felt like
Derek’s cock was a natural part of him. Until he couldn’t remember ever coming
without Derek’s knot inside of him. Until he was shaky and shivery and had
absolutely no fight left within him.
And then maybe in the morning Derek would take him home.
End Notes
     I'm sorry.
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