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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski, Sheriff_Stilinski, Talia_Hale, Kate_Argent
  Additional Tags:
      Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Growing_Up, Alternate_Universe_-_Teenagers,
      Fluff_and_Angst, Mates, Soul_Bond, Porn_With_Plot, Rimming, Frottage,
      First_Time
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-15 Completed: 2015-08-07 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 10299
****** I'll Take Care Of You (No Matter What) ******
by AlexandriteWard
Summary
     "Yes." Derek groaned. "Yes I felt it. I still do." He closed his eyes
     again. "This is an unbelievably stupid idea." He said as he pressed
     himself closer and put his hands on Stiles' hips.
     "Our parents will probably kill us." Stiles agreed, gasping as he
     lifted himself up and pulled off his shirt and boxers.
Notes
     This was something that's been bouncing around in my head for a while
     and it really got out of hand xD
     I don't want to tag what either Stiles or Derek will present as
     because I feel it spoils my story. Check the end notes if there is a
     chance you won't like what someone ends up presenting as!
     A/B/O means dubious consent so be warned!
     Also, Stiles is 12 when he first engages in sexual acts (but I tried
     not to make it too creepy).
     All mistakes are my own.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Chapter One *****
When John was invited to a barbecue at Mayor Talia Hale's home one warm
afternoon a few days after he had been elected Sheriff, the idea of rejecting
the offer never even crossed his mind.
John was happy to get to know the large and well known Hale family, and as he
knew that Talia Hale had a daughter his sons age, he hoped they could become
friends. John and his son Stiles had moved to Beacon Hills five months ago
hoping to get a fresh start and to get away from some of the sadness that had
surrounded them since his wife's passing. John had thrown himself into his work
and had managed to make a few friends with people in the police department, but
knew that his son had been having trouble making friends in Kindergarten with
the exception of Scott who was Stiles' sun and moon. John hoped that the
barbecue would be a chance for Stiles to make another friend or two and for
himself to feel more apart of the community. God knows they both needed to
spend more time out of the house and live a little.
                                       -
Derek never expected that a barbecue with the new Sheriff would end with the
Sheriffs son basically attached to his hip, yet here he was with little six
year old Stiles Stilinski following him everywhere. Derek was ten and he was
not amused.
"But mom he's driving me crazy! He follows me everywhere and he never stops
talking!"
"Derek Vincent Hale that is enough of that. Stiles is a perfectly nice boy and
I'm sure once you get to know him he won't be a bother."
"But why can't he hang out with Cora? They're both the same age even!"
"Derek I understand but you are the only boy in the house and there is probably
only so much of dress up and dolls that Stiles can take."
Derek huffed. He did hate playing dolls with Cora and he would never play dress
up with her if he could help it.
"Hun, Stiles has had a rough year and I would really appreciate if you hang out
with him. It's only for a few hours after all and I'm sure you'll be able to be
friends."
It may have been a few hours that day, but the Sheriff and the Hales got along
so well that Derek was soon stuck with Stiles for a 'few hours' multiple times
a week.
                                       -
"Derek look! Aw come on Derek come look what I found, this rock is so cool!"
Derek sighed and kept walking back toward the house, hoping to get home quickly
after an impromptu hour long nature walk he was forced to go on when Stiles ran
off into the woods. He heard the sound of broken twigs and then a loud crash
behind him. He turned to look and found Stiles flat on his face, having
evidently tripped over something, probably himself. Stiles rolled over, looked
up at him and grinned.
"Ow."
Derek grunted and walked over, reaching down and picking Stiles up bridal style
while ignoring Stiles' indignant squawk.
"Hey hey hey! Put me down! I can walk."
"We're only 5 minutes from the house and you scraped your knee, I'm carrying
you."
Stiles blinked and looked down, noticing for the first time that his knee was
indeed bloody.
"Oh come on I can still walk though!" Stiles struggled to no avail for a few
seconds before huffing and curling into Derek in defeat. Derek's mouth
twitched.
Over the years Derek and Stiles had managed to become friends of a sort, though
Derek maintained he had no choice as he would have been driven insane by
Stiles' constant pestering otherwise. They would spend their afternoons
together at the Hale's while the Sheriff worked late and had done so for the
past four years. Stiles was now ten years old and Derek was fourteen. Derek
still maintained that Stiles would always be a thorn in his side no matter what
his age, but puberty had started to make things more complicated.
Derek had sprouted six inches when he was thirteen and now towered over Stile's
smaller, thinner frame. He had filled out and broadened, becoming muscular and
well defined, and playing baseball had only helped matters. He was popular in
school even though he wasn't particularly talkative and had more than one Omega
ask him on a date. Derek had all the earmarks of presenting as an Alpha and he
knew it was just a waiting game now. This however made things complicated when
it came to Stiles. Stiles was tall and gangly, and Derek often compared him to
a newborn fawn that couldn't control its limbs. He was thin and smaller than a
lot of boys his age including his friend Scott and had more delicate features
as well. In short, everyone expected Stiles to be an Omega. Derek also knew
that more than one person expected Derek and Stiles to bond when Stiles had his
heat in a few years. At first the idea bothered him, he didn't mind Stiles but
the idea of being bonded to him for the rest of his life didn't seem appealing.
However as time passed and Derek was bombarded with interested Omegas, Betas
and even occasionally Alphas he found comfort in knowing that he didn't have to
date anyone. He had Stiles and he didn't have to worry about any of the things
his friends were wasting their time on. He found it freeing to know that he
didn't have to bother with any of it and he was content. Stiles may not have
been perfect but he always made Derek laugh, and there could be worse matches.
Derek chose to ignore the way his heart stuttered whenever he thought Stiles
wasn't perfect.
Stiles was in much the same boat as Derek. When he first heard people say that
he and Derek were adorable and that Derek would take care of him he wrinkled
his nose in disgust. He and Derek were friends sure but he didn't need anyone
to take care of him no matter what he would present as. As he got older however
he saw how Omegas were pursued by any single Alpha in the town no matter their
age and read about how Omegas were treated in society, especially if they were
unmated after University. He spent a week pissed at society for being awful but
also found himself thinking; "Well Derek wouldn't do the bad stuff some Alpha's
do to their Omegas" and "Derek would let me go to college and have a career
wouldn't he?" Stiles sat down and wrote out all the questions he had and all
the requirements he would need in a mate and when he was done leaned back and
stuck the pencil in his mouth, thinking. After a few moments he came to a
decision and, grabbing the paper and putting it in his jean pocket, headed out.
Stiles had had that piece of paper in his jeans for a week before his
embarrassing fall and scraped knee debacle. They arrived at the house where
Derek set Stiles down on the porch and headed inside for the first aid kit. By
the time Stiles had managed to stand up on his own Derek was back and forcing
him to sit down again, grumbling all the while. They were along at the house
that day as the adults were at work and Cora and Laura were both off doing
their own thing and as Derek bandaged Stile's knee he decided now was as good a
time as any and pulled the list from his pocket.
"Um, Derek?" Derek grunted in response, not looking up from Stile's knee.
Stiles took a deep breath and said, "Derekdoyouwanttobemymate?"
Derek looked up at him and blinked. "What?"
Stiles blushed. "Derek do you want to be my mate? Like at all?" Derek's eyes
widened.
"What the hell Stiles?"
"I know I know but I was just thinking-" Derek groaned. "Just that like my dad
and it seems like your parents expect us to be mates so I thought I should ask
you to see if we are on the same page!"
Derek glared. "Stiles you're ten, we don't even have to worry about this for
five years at least!"
Stiles shoved the paper in Derek's face. "I know! I just wanted to ask you some
questions that I had now so I could at least know if I should be looking for
someone else or not!"
Derek grabbed the paper and felt the tips of his ears flush. "Wait so you do
want to-"
"Well only if you do-" They both stopped talking and looked away.
Derek swallowed and looked Stiles in the eye. "Yes."
"Yes what!"
"Yes I want to be your mate." Derek mumbled, the words barely audible. Stiles
felt a large grin break over his face.
"Yes! I'm not ugly!" He yelled loudly and threw his hands in the air.
"Where did you get that idea?" Derek snapped. "How could you be so stupid as to
think you were ugly Stiles?"
Stiles flushed and looked down. "Well there are some assholes at my school is
all-" Derek interrupted him with a growl.
"They are just idiots Stiles and you shouldn't listen to them." Stiles looked
at him for a moment still smiling and then to Derek's surprise Stiles hugged
him and pulled him down so Stiles was lying on his back on the porch and Derek
was half on top of him. He curled his face into Derek's neck and said softly,
"I'm happy."
They just lay like that for a while, and if Derek buried his face into Stiles
neck, well there was no one there to see it.
"Oh but you still have to answer the questions on my paper so I know you're not
secretly an asshole!"
                                       -
Derek was sixteen and he was not having a good day. He'd woken up late this
morning sweaty, warm and irritable and had not only missed getting a ride from
his sister but also from his parents who had left probably thinking he'd gotten
a ride from Laura. He'd ended up running to school and had almost been late.
He'd spent the day feeling terrible and had noticed that a lot of people had
been looking at him strangely all day. As school was ending Kate Argent came up
to him with a large smile on her face. Kate had asked him out a few times and
while she was beautiful he'd always thought there was something off about her
so he'd rebuffed her both times.
"Well well well, isn't this a surprise! Why did you even come to school today
Derek?"
Derek blinked and didn't get what her issue was as he headed to the parking
lot. He'd been planning to meet Stiles there today and they were going to hang
at Stiles' house because Stiles' father was working a double.
He'd almost made it to the parking lot before he was grabbed from the back of
the neck, spun around and pressed against a nearby tree.
"I was talking to you." Kate Argent said with the same large smile. "Why did
you come to school today Derek? Were you hoping to find an Alpha to help you
with your little wet problem?"
Derek stiffened and swallowed. There was no way she was saying what he thought
she was, was there?
"Oh and look here comes your scrawny knight in shining armor. What are you
going to do now Derek? Looks like that fairy tale bullshit between you two just
went down the drain. Why don't you come home with me? I'll make sure to take
great care of you."
"Hey! Let go of him!" Stiles came up and grabbed Kate's hand, trying to pull it
off Derek's jacket. Kate let go and laughed.
"Alright then Stilinski I'll leave it to you to try and deal with Derek's very
first heat!" She laughed again. "Derek darling when he fails, you know where to
find me." She sauntered off leaving them both standing stiffly.
"What the hell did she mean, heat?" He turned to look at Derek seeing his
flushed and sweaty face. He got close and took a deep breath and while his
senses weren't as keen as they would be if he had presented he could tell the
sickly sweet scent was indeed the first flush of heat.
"Fuck." They were both silent for a moment and then Stiles grabbed Derek's hand
and dragged him to his house, neither of them talking but both of them
thinking.
They got the Stiles' place quickly and Stiles dragged Derek up to his room and
sat him down on his bed, stripping him of his jacket. He also pulled Derek up
and stripped him of his shoes, socks, and jeans, leaving him in nothing but a
t-shirt and boxers. Derek was frozen through all of it and didn't move once
he'd been pushed back onto Stiles' bed, eyes closed. Stiles quickly removed
everything but his shirt and boxers as well and climbed on top of Derek,
neither of them moving for several moments.
Derek finally swallowed and, not opening his eyes, said, "I should go home."
Stiles snorted and burrowed more into Derek's chest. "Probably, but I don't
want you too."
"If I stay here much longer I won't be able to move until my heat is over."
"Good thing it's Friday then."
"Stiles I'm serious," Derek opened his eyes and lifted himself onto his elbows
as Stiles raised his head and looked him in the eye. "I can't stay here. You
and I both know what this means and this, us, it, it won't work anymore."
"Who says." Stiles snapped, glaring at him. "Who says this can't work! We've
been ok with this for years. So what if you went into heat, that doesn't mean
we still can't be together!"
"You're an idiot!" Derek snarled as he tried to push Stiles off. Stiles fought
him and pressed him down as best he could, pressing their groins together and
causing Derek to groan as they rubbed against each other, lifting his hips as a
fresh wave of heat hit him and made him keen.
"Stiles let me leave!" He whined and growled as he tried to buck Stiles off and
Stiles pressed down harder and intentionally rubbed himself against Derek
causing him to groan and lift them both off the bed by his hips.
"Derek!" He said panting as Derek continued to struggle. "Derek just listen to
me! I can help you. I won't be able to knot you but I will be able to take care
of you, I've read about it and I've had sex ed so I should be able to do this.
We could even bond. I've read that being with your bonded makes heats a lot
more manageable than heat sex while unbonded."
Derek was gasping at this point, feeling empty and needing to be filled but he
couldn't spend his heat with Stiles, he just couldn't. "Stiles you are twelve
fucking years old, there is absolutely no way I would give you the bonding
bite! I'm not going to ruin your life!"
Stiles grabbed Derek's face so they looked at each other eye to eye. "Derek
I've been fine with being your mate for the rest of my life since that day I
scraped my knee and you agreed to be my mate. Did you change your mind and not
tell me? Or did you find someone else?" Stiles felt his mouth quiver.
Derek turned his face away and closed his eyes. "This- this is different!
Stiles, I'm a fucking Omega! Do you know how much people look down on Omega
mates! We'd have to deal with that for the rest of our lives!" Derek repressed
another shiver of lust.
"Who says I'm going to be an Omega! I know people assume that, but everyone
assumed you would be an Alpha and look where we are! For all we know I could be
a Beta or even a fucking Alpha! I don't care what I am. All I care about is
being with you."
Derek turned to look at him and felt his eyes grow wet. Stiles eyes mirrored
his own. "Derek, I know this is going to sound stupid, but you and me? I've
always, always felt that you were it. It sounds so weird when I say it out loud
but it's been there ever since I met you, like you and I just fit! Did you feel
any of that at all?"
Derek had read about it in fairy tales, stories about two people meeting and
just knowing in their souls they were perfect for each other. Most people these
days don't believe in the idea of soul mates, that they were made up stories
and the few people that were together for decades these days that always
claimed it was something they felt in their souls were liars or were just
people who wanted it to be real. It wasn't supposed to be real and Derek knew
that, but Derek couldn't deny how even though he said Stiles annoyed him and
how he'd asked his parents to not let Stiles come over, how much he actually
missed him when he did and how much he may have secretly been excited to see
Stiles again but having no idea why. He'd just ignored it and pretended it
wasn't there, but here and now he looked at Stiles and he just couldn't deny
what he'd been feeling.
"Yes." Derek groaned. "Yes I felt it. I still do." He closed his eyes again.
"This is an unbelievably stupid idea." He said as he pressed himself closer and
put his hands on Stiles' hips.
"Our parents will probably kill us." Stiles agreed, gasping as he lifted
himself up and pulled off his shirt and boxers.
"Lean up." Stiles commanded and Derek felt himself helpless to obey. He whined
as Stiles pulled his sticky shirt off his back and then pulled off his boxers,
leaving him naked and sweaty. Stiles flushed, embarrassed and aroused at what
he was seeing. He'd only recently started getting interested in sex and the
internet hadn't helped matters. His ADHD mindset meant he went on tangents on
Wikipedia and ended up reading about things he probably shouldn't have learned
about for a few years at least, but he'd always been a curious kid, so sue him.
They were both naked and flushed as they looked at each other. Stiles had only
recently discovered the joys of jacking off and he knew that there was no way
he'd be able to keep up with Derek for three days. As he was thinking of
various ways to solve that issue Derek interrupted his thoughts.
"No actual sex." He panted as he said it and groaned as his dick twitched at
the thought.
"What?"
"I don't want to have actual sex, you're too young for it. We can do other
things though. Ok?"
Stiles looked at him and nodded in agreement. To be honest he was scared at the
thought of sex at his age anyway so he internally breathed a sigh of relief.
For all he wanted to be with Derek he wasn't ready for that.
Stiles looked at him and said, "We probably won't have to do a lot since this
is your first heat and it should be light." Derek nodded. "A bonding bite would
make it easier on you though."
Derek swallowed and tried to ignore the aching feeling inside him. "If we
aren't having sex, we wouldn't complete the bond. We could do a pre-bonding
bite?"
Pre-bonding bites were given as a contract between two parties that they would
fully bond when the Omega of the pair was next in heat. They were popular
during the 15th and 16th century as a prelude to arranged marriages and usually
didn't involve sex. The bites faded after a few months if not reinforced and
had fallen out of fashion during the 18th century. Pre-bonding bites were
almost never heard of in this day and age unless royalty was getting married.
The pre-bonding bite would still break the skin however and release the
pheromones that would mix with their intended mate and would thus make their
heats easier. Unbonded Omegas usually suffered more stress and longer heats
when unbonded because of the bodies desire for a mate, so a bite would help
Derek keep his mind about him and make him less sex crazed.
Stiles swallowed. "I think that's the best option."
Stiles sat between Derek's legs as Derek squirmed under him. He gently ran his
hands up and down Derek's sides in the hope of calming him. Derek panted harder
and shivered in response.
"Ok," Stiles breathed, "Ok you're good with this?" Stiles gasped in surprise as
Derek rubbed their groins together again.
Derek knew he'd probably regret this. He looked Stiles in the eye and said, "Do
it."
Stiles carefully leaned forward and tilted his head so his mouth was on Derek's
neck and Derek's was on his own. He gasped as they were flushed against each
other, bodies hot and sticky.
"Oh god!" Derek gasped as he wrapped his arms around Stiles' naked back and
pulled him closer. "God just do it."
"Ok, on three." He licked Derek's scent glands for a moment and Derek did the
same. "Ok, three, two, one-"
Derek couldn't resist and bit down hard and Stiles yelled in pain and bit down
hard in response. The pain faded quickly and the smell of the two of them was
intoxicating.
"Oh god!" Derek gasped as he smelled their combined scents. He grabbed Stiles'
ass and ground it down on his feverish cock, needing to feel him. Stiles yelped
in surprise but soon groaned. It felt so good. He quickly started to rub
against him as well. Soon they had a rhythm going as they gasped and rubbed
harder and faster.
"Oh god oh god oh god," Stiles chanted, having never felt this horny in his
life, "Fuck, fuck Derek!" he screamed. He felt as though his orgasm was pulled
out of him by force. His toes curled and he bucked hard into him, feeling his
dick twitching and his cum covering Derek's chest.
"Stiles, Stiles I'm so fucking close." Derek was bucking hard but it wasn't
enough. Stiles got an idea and reached down to grab Derek's dick in his small
hand and squeezed hard. Derek saw stars. "Stiles!" He cried out loudly as he
shook with his orgasm and covered them both in his spunk. He grabbed Stiles'
neck and pulled him down for a filthy open mouthed kiss as he continued to buck
and ride out his orgasm.
They both ended up gasping for breath and shaking as they tried to relax.
"Holy god." Stiles moaned. "I think you broke me." He rolled over onto his back
but Derek followed him and proceeded to lick their combined spunk off Stiles'
chest. Stiles suddenly wished he could be horny again. He gasped and shivered,
leaning back and letting Derek clean him.
He ran his hands through Derek's hair gently as Derek rested his head on
Stiles' chest. "I'll take care of you, I promise."
Derek looked up at him and as their eyes met said, "And I'll take care of you
too, no matter what."
***** Chapter Two *****
Chapter Summary
     The consequences for Derek and Stiles' choice. With sexytimes.
Chapter Notes
     Aka the second chapter people seemed to be interested in. There is
     more questionable sex so if underage is really not your thing I'd not
     read this chapter, it ended up with a lot more porn than I originally
     intended. I've also not written smut before but I gave it my best
     shot.
     Mistakes are still mine.
Stiles hadn't thought this through. Like, at all.
He now found himself with an Omega that would wake up in a few hours in a full
blown heat in his bed and wouldn't be able to move for the next three days. His
dad had a double shift which gave him some time to plan but he had almost no
logical way to get his dad to stay out of the house. He was just grateful it
was the weekend so he wouldn't have to deal with school. He also had to deal
with the fact that Derek couldn't move for the next three days. His parents
would notice he wasn't home when they got back from work tonight and he knew he
couldn't just tell them Derek was spending the night here without them needing
to hear Derek on the phone at the very least, which would be a very bad idea
when Derek wouldn't be able to say much more than variations of 'Fuck me'.
Let's not forget about the fact that he could do jack shit about Derek's needs.
He didn't have any toys and he certainly couldn't knot him. Even though he and
Derek were bonded it was going to be a very rough three days. He wasn't even
going to begin thinking about how their parents were going to react when they
saw the bites.
Stiles sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he paced back and forth in the
kitchen. His dad would normally come back in the morning but he couldn't have
him coming in the house and finding out what really happened (he was going to
try and keep this as secret as humanly possible thank you very much) so he
needed a way to get his dad to sleep on Melissa's couch for a few days. But
what? What could he say that would get his dad to not come to the house? He
growled in frustration and took a deep breath, faintly smelling Derek's heat
pheromones from upstairs. He blinked as an idea occurred to him. It was really
really rare for an Omega to present before the age of fifteen but if he
remembered correctly it could technically happen as soon as puberty started
which was age ten and up, especially in stressful situations. He remembered
seeing Kate's large and unsettling smile outside the high school and realized
that he could possibly pull it off. He could call his dad and say that he'd
been cornered by some Alpha outside Derek's school and Derek and the Alpha had
fought over him and the stress had caused him to go into heat. Then he'd say
that Derek took him home and would care for him and ask his dad to sleep at
Melissa's while the heat cleared up. His dad would probably come home to verify
the story but as soon as he'd come through the door he'd smell the heat and
he'd hopefully assume it was Stiles'. It was a hell of a gamble but he had to
try. Then he'd work on his other problems. He picked up the phone and dialed
his dad.
"Well this is a surprise son, I thought you'd be busy with Derek."
"Dad," Stiles swallowed, "I've got a problem, a big one."
"What? What's wrong?"
"An Alpha cornered me when I was at the high school, Derek came and got rid of
him but they fought and I think, I think I'm in heat."
"What!" John stood up from his desk chair quickly, scattering papers.
"I just got warm and sweaty and Derek took me home but now I'm worse and I just
don't know-"
"Worse? What do you mean worse?!"
"Dad I'm, I'm wet down there." Stiles stressed the word wet even though it
grossed him out to insinuate it.
"Stiles you're twelve, there is no way-"
"Dad I've been in sex ed, I'm pretty sure it's possible, just rare. Derek's
offered to take care of me. We aren't going to knot but you know an Alpha's
presence helps an Omega."
"Yes Stiles I know but this shouldn't be happening! I'm coming home."
"Dad please. It smells awful in here and you'll know the minute you get home.
Couldn't you just go to Melissa's for the next two nights? It's my first heat
so it should be short, especially with Derek here and I don't want you here for
that."
"I'll be home in twenty." John hung up the phone and grabbed his coat on the
way out.
"Dammit!" Stiles yelled, throwing his phone on the dinner table. He hadn't
expected it to go well really but having his dad come home now was not in his
plans. He ran upstairs and took a steaming hot shower, hoping it would get him
looking like he was telling the truth. He then went over to Derek who was still
dead to the world after his first orgasm and opened his legs, seeing the
glistening slick that coated his thighs. He gulped and pushed away any sexual
thoughts as he rubbed some onto his fingers and then rubbed them down near his
groin. The smell was as fresh as possible and if he had to confront his dad
this would be as believable as he could make it. He got dressed and headed down
the stairs just as his dad's key opened the lock.
Stiles could see the minute his father smelled the heat pheromone in the house,
his pupils dilated and he covered his nose, seeing his sweaty, flushed son on
the staircase.
"Dammit Stiles!"
"It's not like I meant for it to happen!"
"Where is Derek?"
"He's upstairs sleeping."
"Sleeping? Why is he sleeping? He should be here standing next to you."
"We both fell asleep to try and ignore this! It's not started all the way yet
and sleep helps distract me from it. It's driving me crazy!"
John stepped back onto the porch. "Alright son, I obviously believe you about
you being in heat but what about sex? Derek is an Alpha and once this fully
starts he won't be able to stop himself!"
Stiles thought quickly. "He went to the nurse!" He blurted out. "After this
started he ran in and grabbed some of the free suppressants you can get from
the nurses office at school and then he took me home. He took them when we got
home and he has two more pills for the next two days I swear."
John gave his son a hard stare. "He's got suppressants?"
"Yes dad I swear to you I wouldn't let him within a mile of me if he didn't! I
would never ruin my life like that no matter what!"
John sighed. "Alright son I believe you, I'll go to Melissa's and be back
Monday morning. Has Derek called his parent's yet?"
Stiles winced. "We were kinda avoiding it."
"Alright, I'll call them and let them know." Stiles couldn't help but slump
over in relief, another thing he wouldn't have to worry about. "But I will be
calling you tonight and over the weekend and I expect you to call me back. Heat
comes in waves and you will be able to give me a five minute call and hold a
conversation, so I expect you to do it. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Stiles agreed immediately. Johns stare intensified.
"We will be talking about all of this on Monday evening, you are both skipping
school that day." Stiles nodded.
John turned slowly and headed to his car. "Please call me if you need anything,
the house should be stocked since we just went grocery shopping but if there is
something let me know. And please, please be careful son."
"We will be, I swear." John groaned and ran his hand through his hair as he
walked back to his cruiser and Stiles shut the door quickly behind him.
John sat down in his cruiser and dialed a familiar phone number. "Talia? It's
John, we've got a problem . . ."
                                       -
Stiles let out a loud sigh of relief. He was safe until Monday and his dad
hadn't come close enough to him to see the bonding mark. Now at least for the
next three days his only focus could be Derek. He knew he probably wouldn't be
able to keep this ruse up but he needed to for a little while at least or there
was a chance he could lose Derek forever. He loved his father but there was
every chance that he and Derek would be split up because of this and he wanted
as much time with him as possible in case of that. Derek was his and he'd do
anything to keep him.
Now he just had to deal with Derek's heat. He looked down at his hands. There
was no way his fingers would be able to satisfy Derek, he'd need something
larger. In times like this the internet may be his best bet. He went to his
laptop and opened it up, going to google and putting, "Please heat mate without
sex" into the search bar. He came up with a mix or surprisingly useful articles
and message boards. The things they suggested made him feel young and made him
blush to the tips of his ears but he wrote down the best things he could do and
steeled himself to it. He'd signed on for this and he wasn't backing down now.
He then searched "Alternative household sex toys" and found a fairly long list.
Looking on it the word 'cucumber' stood out and he quickly jumped up, running
downstairs to the refrigerator. He opened it to find two cucumbers in the
veggie drawer and was thankful. Now if things got desperate he'd have something
he could use. Finally after feeling like he'd covered everything for the next
few days, he grabbed his phone from the dinner table and trudged upstairs. He
set the phone on his nightstand and removed his clothes, curling into Derek and
was quickly pulled into an exhausted sleep.
                                       -
He woke up feeling like a furnace, or rather that he was wrapped in one. He
opened his eyes to see moonlight spilling out from the window and felt Derek
panting against his neck and rutting against him in the dark. He carefully
rolled over toward Derek and untangled himself from Derek's arms as Derek
whined. He sat on his knees and watched as Derek rolled onto his back and
rutted into the air.
"Stiles," he groaned, eyes open with pupils huge. Stiles swallowed and felt his
cock stiffen. Derek mewled at the faint smell of arousal.
"I'm sorry I can't do more for you Derek." Stiles murmured. He looked down and
decided to try one of the things he had written down that someone online had
said was really good. "Derek, get on your hands and knees for me," he
commanded. Derek hastened to obey, flipping himself over and holding himself
up, presenting his hole in front of Stiles' face. "Please, please just do
something!" Derek groaned, hands clutching the sheets.
Stiles grabbed both Derek's ass cheeks in both hands and pulled them open,
seeing the hole glistening wet. "Well, here goes nothing." He leaned down and
stuck his tongue in the hole. Derek cried out loudly at the contact and jerked
harshly. "Oh!"
Stiles went to work, lapping quickly into the hole as Derek jerked and moaned
and cried at the feeling. "Yes yes! Oh god yes Stiles!"
He continued to rim him out for as long as possible before his tongue started
to get tired. He felt that Derek was close as his words got louder and his
panting got faster. "Almost, almost, almost . . . " Derek chanted as he
continued to jerk each time Stiles tongue licked inside his hole. Stiles had an
idea and let go of one ass cheek, reaching forward and quickly grabbing Derek's
dick as he thrust back toward Stiles' tongue. Derek yelled at the contact and
it was enough that it caused him to climax, yelling Stiles' name as he painted
the bed with spunk and Stiles felt Derek's hole clench around his tongue. Once
the last shudder of his orgasm past through Derek he slumped forward, seemingly
drained of energy again. Stiles carefully laid him on his side as Derek gasped
for breath. He'd felt powerful doing that for Derek and while he hadn't gotten
off, it didn't bother him, almost like seeing Derek get off was enough for him.
Derek opened his eyes and shakily reached for Stiles, pulling his head close
and kissing him, completely ignoring (or not caring about) the taste of himself
on Stiles mouth. Derek hummed and yawned and then quickly fell asleep. Stiles
went to wash off his mouth and then joined him back in bed. Stiles did this
twice more for Derek during the day on Saturday, however they slept for most of
it and remembered to eat and use the bathroom (usually done before sex because
afterward Stiles couldn't get Derek to get up for the life of him), he also
managed to call his dad during a fairly lucid moment with Derek where all three
of them talked without sex or sleep happening. Rimming seemed to do the trick
until late Sunday morning when the heat burned its hottest, Stiles knew he
would have to do something more than just rim Derek to break the heat.
He went to the bathroom only to come back and find Derek with three fingers in
his ass, whining that it 'wasn't enough.' Stiles decided it was time for the
cucumber to make an appearance.
He went downstairs and pulled one of the cucumbers out of the veggie drawer and
came back upstairs. He walked over to Derek and carefully coaxed him to remove
his fingers, he did so even though he whined about the loss. Stiles used a hand
to get some of Derek's slick and rubbed it on the cucumber and then carefully
placed it in front of the hole.
"It's ok Derek I've got something for you." He murmured, he then gently slid
the cucumber into Derek's waiting hole. Derek keened and quickly pushed against
it.
"Stiles." He mumbled as he pushed back against the intrusion, needing to feel
it as deeply as possible. "See Derek that's for you, all for you." Stiles
breathed as he started to push in and out while doing his best to keep a hold
of the cucumber. He was fascinated with the way Derek took in the cucumber and
felt himself get a little dizzy.
"You take that so well for me Derek, look at you. You're such a good Omega,
pleasing me." Derek groaned at the words and clenched around the cucumber.
Stiles continued to push and pull the cucumber inside Derek as Derek groaned
and whined and pleaded to be filled. Stiles groaned and reached down, grabbing
his dick. "God Derek, fuck." He groaned. He increased the speed of the cucumber
and watched Derek's hips push back faster and faster against it as he stroked
himself. He'd never felt like this, he felt like he had to see Derek come like
this and like there was a haze over his vision. He pushed harder and faster and
felt like he couldn't control his mouth.
"God you take this so well, I can't wait until it's me in your tight little
hole. Can you come just from this inside you? I bet you can, just for me."
Derek pushed as hard as he could against the cucumber and the bed rocked
loudly.
"Fuck me Stiles . . " He groaned. "Yes fuck I can do it god Stiles!" He yelled
loudly as he came just from the cucumber inside him. Pulsing and covering his
chest in cum, shaking as he squeezed hard on the cucumber still inside him.
Stiles's eyes dilated and he climbed over Derek as he was climaxing and stroked
himself faster and harder as he was on his hands and knees above him. He
couldn't resist the urge, he had to claim him again and cover him in his jizz
so everyone would smell Derek and know he was his.
"Derek you're mine! Say it, say you are mine!" He snarled as his climax peaked.
Derek whined and said "Yes, yes I'm yours, just yours!"
"Mine!" He said again as he leaned down and bit hard on Derek's mark, breaking
the skin again as he climaxed all over Derek's chest in long, hot spurts. Derek
cried out at the feel of the bite and climaxed again from the sensation, much
harder than before. His cum only dribbled out of his dick, but his hole
clenched around the cucumber so hard it was almost painful, he felt as if he
was trying to milk it like he would an Alpha so he would be filled with pups.
Afterward the both ended up lying side by side and gasping for breath.
"What," Stiles gasped, "the hell was that?"
They were both silent again as they calmed down and got their breath back, both
of them still shaking from the intensity of the orgasms they had. Finally Derek
spoke;
"I think my heat pheromones got the best of us."
"It's not supposed to effect me like that! That, that was, I have no idea what
that was!"
"I think it was partially my heat and partially our. . . bond. I was really
craving an Alpha toward the end and your body did the best to satisfy it."
"Jesus, my body needs to ask first before it takes me on the ride of my life!"
"You didn't knot when you came, so you haven't presented yet." He leaned over
to look Stiles in the eyes. "It's there, the bond. I can feel it now more than
ever. Can you?"
Stiles nodded. He felt it, before it had been like a faint buzzing at the very
back of his mind, something easily ignored, now it felt like the loud chimes of
a bell in his head. He felt overwhelming happy to have pleased his bond mate.
He reached over and ran his hand down Derek's cheek and swallowed.
"Derek this, this was amazing. This was one of the most amazing things I've
ever felt, but, I'm still waaaay to young for all of this. We are both still
too young for this. This was unbelievable but it scares the living shit out of
me." Derek looked at him and nodded.
"I'm going to go on suppressants after this until you present, once you present
we will figure it out. Is that ok with you?"
"Oh god yes." Stiles sighed. He placed his hand on Derek's forehead. "How are
you feeling, you're not warm anymore, I think your heat has broken." Derek
nodded in agreement. "Yeah I think so too."
"Well if that is the case we both really need a shower, and I've got to wash
these sheets." Derek blushed and Stiles laughed.
                                       -
"Stiles, I would like to remind you that I do trust you, but that I'm also not
stupid." Stiles flinched under the combined weight of his father and Tail
Hale's eyes as they stared him and Derek down.
"I went to your school and asked the nurse, who said she hadn't seen you or
Derek at all on Friday, so that lie is out the door." Stiles flinched again. "I
also questioned a few people in your grade to see if anyone saw you and Derek
after school. Multiple people said they did, but that Derek had been cornered
by one Kate Argent and you intervened, not the other way around. They also said
that Derek had smelled like he was going into heat all day, which should not
have been possible if what you told me was true." Stiles gripped Derek's hand
and sometimes wished that his dad wasn't a cop.
"Now I found all of this out within two hours of seeing you on Friday. But do
you know why Talia and I are here now on Monday night?" Stiles' and Derek's
head both snapped up to look at him. "I'm here because whether I like it or
not, you two have been attached together since you met, and I talked to Talia
on Friday and we agreed that we would trust you both knew what you were doing
when you concocted this scheme. Now because we left you both alone and because
we trust you, we expect you to do one thing for us. Tell us in your own words.
What. Happened."
"We didn't have sex!" Stiles blurted out. "Well not like penetrative sex
anyway!" Stiles' father looked a little green at the admission.
Derek flushed and then said, "I didn't realize I'd gone into heat until an
Alpha from my school cornered me, she let me go when Stiles came to help me and
then Stiles took me here. We agreed that since we'd always planned to be
together that Stiles would take care of me, even though I'd presented as an
Omega. Stiles came up with the lies in the hopes that you wouldn't separate us,
especially since Stiles hasn't presented yet."
"So you lied to me, had me lie to Talia, and then spent Derek's heat together?"
Stiles decided it was just best to rip off the whole band aid at once. "We also
did one other thing."
John growled. "What?" Stiles pulled his shirt down to reveal the bite mark on
his collar bone.
"You said you didn't have sex!" Snarled Talia Hale. "We didn't!" Derek said
quickly. "It was a pre-bonding bite."
"A pre-bonding bite! What could have possessed you!" John yelled.
Stiles snarled and stood up. "It helped him, it made his heat easier on him and
on me. You said it yourself that we are attached. We aren't just attached,
we're bonded! We've known about it for years!" Derek stood up as well and
clutched Stiles' hand hard. "I know it sounds crazy but for this both of us
this is it! Neither of us can imagine ever being with anyone else!"
John rubbed a hand on his forehead as Talia said, "You're both so young. . ."
"We know! Derek is going to go on suppressants until I've presented and when
that happens we will figure this out. For us it doesn't matter what I'll be, we
are going to be together no matter what."
"Please mom," Derek said softly. "We know that we shouldn't have done this but
Stiles is right. This is it for me. He is it for me. Please don't separate us."
Talia looked at her son for a long moment and sighed. "I need time to process
this, and so does John. For now you'll come home and stay out of school for a
few days."
"But-" Stiles started. John interrupted. "We aren't going to try and separate
you, we aren't stupid enough to think it would work. For now we think you both
just need some time apart." John sighed. "Please Stiles, do this for me?"
Stiles slowly nodded and so did Derek.
"Come on Derek." Talia said softly as she opened the door and headed out. Derek
and Stiles stood there for a moment, staring at each other before Derek just
said softly, "See you soon." Stiles swallowed and said, "Yeah."
Derek turned and walked out of the door toward his mothers car as Stiles
watched. He stopped and turned around to look at Stiles before he opened his
car door and Stiles couldn't take it, he ran out the door and down the steps,
jumping into Derek's arms and giving him a fierce hug that Derek returned just
as hard. Stiles leaned back and looked at him and said quietly, "No matter
what, right?" Derek smiled and laughed softly. "Always, no matter what."
***** Chapter Three *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles presents! Or, "The End."
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Stiles is 16 when he finally, finally presents.
The past four years with Derek had been hard, with quite a few ups and downs.
Both Stiles and Derek were kept away from each other for a month to wait for
the pre-bonding smell and bite to fade, and they both wore makeup on their
necks any time they went out of the house. Keeping them away from each other
had been tough but they were allowed phone calls and Skype for which they were
both grateful. They were never allowed to really be alone together (for obvious
reasons) but both the Sheriff and Talia understood the connection their sons
had with each other and didn't mind them hanging out as long as either parent
was nearby. This went along fine until Derek's senior year when he stressed
about going to college. He desperately wanted to go but he didn't want to leave
Stiles alone, but Stiles decided for him.
"You have to go Derek."
"But Stiles I can't leave you here! I know you can't come with, but maybe if I
wait a few years or I go to the community college I could still live at home."
"The community college is still 45 minutes away by car, there's no way you can
afford the gas."
"Stiles!" Derek pleaded, already knowing and dreading what Stiles was going to
say next.
"You're not ruining your chance at college, your chance to have a life, because
of me."
Derek put his head in his hands. It was quiet for a moment before Stiles
reached down and pulled his head up so their eyes could meet.
"Do you really believe this thing between us will last?"
Derek swallowed. "Yes."
Stiles smiled at him with teary eyes. "Than what's a couple years Sourwolf?
We've got the rest of our lives to stay together. You'll go to college and
you'll do great and I'll see you on holidays and we can still call and Skype.
And you'll come back for when I present right?"
"Of course."
"Maybe we can scandalize the whole town and bond." Stiles said while laughing
softly. "Can you imagine the looks on peoples faces?"
Derek laughed as well and then nuzzled Stiles' hand. "We can make it work."
"I know we will."
                                       -
So Derek went off to college. It was difficult on them both and while their
affection for each other never wavered, the time apart created a lot of fears.
They both worried the other would find someone better for them and they would
lose them, so they each took the time to remind each other of how important
they were. They managed to stay together through everything until finally the
day arrived. It was a completely normal Wednesday morning when Stiles woke up
warm and horny. This was a relatively normal occurrence for the past year or
so, and since he had woken up before his alarm went off, he indulged in it.
He threw off his blankets and reached over to the bedside table for a bottle of
lube. He put a bit on his hand and reached down in his boxers, gently stroking
his length. He groaned aloud and closed his eyes. His dick felt more sensitive
that normal, especially the base. He didn't really think to much of it as he
continued to run his hand up and down, occasionally taking a moment to play
with the loose foreskin at the head, and just enjoying the sensations in the
warm sun. His mind drifted to Derek as it usually did during his jerk off
sessions and he remembered how good Derek had been for him and how willing. His
hand moved faster and faster as he felt his orgasm nearing, and as he ran his
hand down to the base of his dick again his eyes popped open wide. He quickly
scrambled upward and pushed his boxers down, looking at his dick and the small
bulge at the base of it.
"Holy shit I'm an Alpha." He breathed aloud. He carefully reached down and
squeezed the base, feeling his eyes roll back in his head at the sensation it
evoked.
"God yessss. . ." He groaned and quickly went back to jerking off, feeling as
the knot got bigger and bigger. Just as he felt himself close to tipping over
the edge he grabbed the now tennis ball sized knot and squeezed as hard as he
could. The resulting orgasm had him seeing stars as he felt as if every pulse
of his cock was forcibly pulled from him. He ended up covered in jizz and
gasping for breath. When the sensations finally started to calm down a few
minutes later he grabbed his phone and called Derek as he continued to stare at
the large knot slowly deflating.
Derek groaned when he heard his phone ringing at 7:00 am in the morning. He
didn't have a class until 9:30 am and he really didn't want to get up. He
grumbled and answered it anyway without checking the ID.
"Yeah?"
"Derek I presented!" He heard gasped on the other side of the line. "Stiles?"
Derek sat up in bed. "What did you say?"
"I'm an Alpha!"
"That's great! Have you told your dad?"
"Not yet, I wanted to tell you first." It was silent for a moment and Stiles
swallowed. "So?"
" . . . I'll need to tell my professors I won't be back until next week." Derek
said timidly. "Oh thank god!" Stiles breathed out. "So you'll spend my rut with
me?"
Derek smiled. "What do you think."
                                       -
Derek found himself driving to Beacon Hills less than an hour later with the
plan of spending the next four days at the Stilinski's while the Sheriff stays
at Melissa's. After Stiles had told his father he had presented John had
immediately called Derek to find out his intentions. Derek promised he was on
birth control and that they would not do a full bond, no matter how much Stiles
complained about it in the background. Derek wanted to wait until Stiles was at
least 18 before a bond and both Talia and John were in agreement. He did tell
them that he would be ok with an incomplete bond if it were to happen.
Incomplete bonds happened when one person bit the other during sex but it was
not reciprocated. With this being Stiles' first rut Derek knew it was a
possibility and he accepted it (while the Omega part of him was excited at the
chance to be claimed again). Ruts happened to every Alpha once they popped
their first knot and would happen again once or twice every few years, unlike
Omega's three or four times a year. Ruts were less intense than an Omega's heat
and could usually be handled with minimal injury but it was still better to
share it with someone which was why Derek was in the car in the first place.
Derek arrived at the Stilinski house to see John standing by his cruiser. He
walked over and John patted him on the back.
"There's food in the fridge and Stiles has been excused from school for the
week. I'll be calling a couple times to check in so please answer and please be
careful." Derek nodded gratefully as he walked to the door with his duffle bag.
He walked inside and shut the door and set the bag down. He took a deep breath
and smelled Stiles' scent mixed with new intoxicating Alpha pheromones. He
shivered and felt slick gather between his legs in response. Moments later he
heard Stiles bounding down the stairs and watched as he turned the corner
completely naked and crashed right into him. He was immediately pressed hard
against the door by a horny Alpha teenager and kissed within an inch of his
life.
Stiles pressed his entire body to Derek's and slotted his cock between Derek's
spread legs. After a few moments he leaned back and took a deep breathe.
"I can't believe I'm actually an Alpha, and god do you smell good. Did you
always smell this good?" Derek laughed and leaned back to look at him. Stiles
stood proudly, lean and toned with a smattering of moles covering his body and
his large red cock standing at attention, Derek groaned at the sight. He looked
up and met Stiles' eyes.
"Lets go upstairs so I can undress ok? I'm still worried your dad may come in."
Stiles laughed and grabbed Derek's hand as he dragged him upstairs. "He
promised me he wouldn't."
They made it to Stiles' bedroom quickly and Derek removed his clothes while
Stiles watched. "God you're gorgeous." He breathed as he watched Derek strip.
Derek resisted the urge to blush. "Look who's talking."
Stiles laughed. "There is no comparison between the two of us, you are
definitely a million times hotter." Stiles swallowed as Derek removed the last
piece of clothing and stood before him naked and horny.
Derek smiled coquettishly and stood between Stiles' legs. "You're my Alpha,
there is no one in the world better looking than you."
"Oh god," Stiles groaned as he felt a bead of precome form at the tip of his
dick. "Say that again."
"My Alpha." Derek murmured. "Stiles Stilinski is my Alpha and he's going to
knot me until I'm absolutely full-" He was pushed onto the bed and kissed hard
before he could say anything more.
"You're right I'm going to knot you, my perfect Omega. I've been waiting for
this, for when I can fill you so full of my cum you'll be bursting from it."
Stiles licked and sucked at Derek's neck as they ran their hands up and down
each others body's, pressed close together and enjoying the feel of each others
skin. Derek whined at Stiles' words as he felt himself get slicker until he was
almost dripping. He moaned when he felt Stiles' fingers probe his hole.
"Fuck you're already wet for me? God that's perfect, you're such a good little
Omega for me, getting ready for my cock. I've got to stretch you first before
you can take it though don't I?" His fingers continued to slide in and out of
Derek while Derek groaned and thrashed on the bed. His fingers felt good but
they weren't long or big enough. Stiles continued to fuck Derek on his fingers
while he sucked Derek's nipples until Derek could hardly think straight and he
had four fingers sliding easily into his hole.
"I think you're ready. What do you think Derek?" Stiles murmured as he
continued to slide his fingers in and out. Derek whined. "Yes, please! I need
it so bad . . ."
Stiles pulled his fingers out. "Get up on your hands and knees and present for
me." Derek quickly complied, spreading his legs wide to show his dripping wet
hole. Stiles grabbed some lube and coated his dick just to make sure they had
enough.
"God I'm so ready. I need it Alpha, I need you to fill me." Stiles leaned over
him until they were back to chest and Stile's mouth was on his neck and the
Stiles carefully guided his dick into Derek's waiting hole.
"Oooooh god . . ." Stiles shivered as he slid in with no resistance. "You're so
open for your Alpha." Derek groaned at being so full. It was like a piece of
him had finally slotted into place and he was complete. He instinctively
clenched around Stiles and Stiles jerked forward in response, causing Derek to
cry out in surprised pleasure.
"Oh Derek I've gotta, I've gotta . . ." He moaned and his hips jerked forward
again and again. "Yes yes god, please fuck me!" Derek moaned into the pillows
as he gripped hard onto the sheets.
Stiles couldn't stop himself and fucked Derek hard and fast, banging the bed
hard against the wall. Derek groaned with each deep push of Stiles' cock and
for a while the only sounds were of the bed and their groans and grunts.
Soon the pace became faster and more erratic as Stiles got close to his climax.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," He chanted breathlessly. "I'm going to knot you. Can
I knot you Derek, will you take it?"
"Fuck!" Derek snarled as he pushed back as hard as he could against Stiles'
thrusts. "Fill me!"
Stiles could feel his knot swelling inside. "Fuck fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm
gonna knot you and your gonna take it and I'm gonna breed you and full you with
my pups!"
Derek couldn't stand it and reached down and jerked himself once, twice, and
came so hard his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He screamed as he felt
himself squeeze Stiles' knot so hard it hurt. Stiles yelled and then leaned
down and bit Derek's neck hard until he broke the skin. He grabbed Derek's hips
and pushed him back as hard as he could onto his knot as it swelled and tied
them together. The knot hurt and Derek couldn't help but whine, Stiles pushed
himself even deeper in response and snarled as he shook with his orgasm and
filled Derek with ropes of cum, shaking as his orgasm continued to be milked
from him in waves of pleasure. He continued to shake for a few minutes as he
pushed himself into Derek as best he could, running on pure animal instinct to
breed. His orgasm finally subsided enough for him to think and he carefully
managed to lay them both down on their sides to wait for the knot to deflate.
They took a few minutes to get their breath back and then Stiles murmured. "I
love you so fucking much." Derek had just enough energy to laugh and respond.
"I love you too."
Stiles swallowed. "I know that us getting together wasn't the normal way, but I
wouldn't change it for the world. You really are it for me Derek, I don't want
anyone else. When I'm eighteen I want to bond and then someday I want kids and
I want us to grow old together with a big house and lots of grandchildren."
"Derek couldn't resist the smile that broke over his face as he turned his head
and gently kissed Stiles' mouth. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Chapter End Notes
     And they lived happily ever after with three kids and a big house and
     Derek became an architect and Stiles became a Deputy :3
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End Notes
     Omega!Derek and Alpha!Stiles.
     Stiles is 12 and Derek is 16 when they have sex. Derek presents as an
     Omega and goes into heat which means he isn't able to consent and
     there is sexual contact between the two. Stiles' age also makes this
     a problem.
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