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works/892135.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski
  Additional Tags:
      References_to_Knotting, Derek_and_Stiles_are_Mates, Anal_Sex, Ass_to
      Mouth, Anal_Fingering, Love_Confessions, Texting
  Series:
      Part 1 of Text_Me_Maybe...
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-07-21 Words: 1980
****** Psychedelic Coitus ******
by twistedwings
Summary
     "You didn't seem to mind when I was stinking up your sheets. Did you
     Stiles?" this was Derek, he was naked and laying there and his voice
     reeked of sex and Stiles wanted more, wanted all of him. So you can
     understand when all Stiles could do was shake his head and then jump
     him.
Notes
     there will be more of these to come... hope you like <3
**** Work Text: ****
It was 11 o'clock at night on a Saturday and Stiles was bored. Scott was off
with Allison, he and Isaac didn't get along that well, Erica and Boyd were
probably off doing something crafty,so he didn't have a lot of options but he
did have the not-so-broody-anymore Alpha Derek. Smiling he whipped his phone
out and texted his crush.
Stiles(11:15): hey sourwolf
Derek(11:23): Don't call me that, Genim.
Stiles(11:25): Derek! You know I hate that!!
Derek(11:28): And you know I hate sourwolf, Little Red.
Stiles(11:30): You know I like to tease ;)
Derek(11:31):That's an understatement. What do you need?
Stiles(11:32): Hey I resent that! Just a quick question.
Derek(11:34): Ask away.
Stiles(11:35): Can you knot?
Derek(11:40): ... yes.
Stiles(11:41): Really? I thought that was a myth...
Stiles(11:43):Have you ever done it before?
Derek(11:43):Why do you think I've said no to sex with you for so long...
explaining it is... odd.
Derek(11:43): And the second question... I would rather not talk about.
Stiles(11:44): Ijust thought it was because you didn't want me... but now I
know I guess.
Derek(11:45): How could you think I don't want you?
Stiles(11:47): Because.. you are this sexy ass werewolf with the leather
jackets and the to die for blue eyes and I'm just an overdramatic and spastic
ADHD teenager.
Derek(11:48): And that matters because..?
Stiles(11:50): I don't know.. I just, didn't know that I could be wanted.
Derek(11:51):Well, you can. Can you sneak out tonight, or should I sneak in?
Stiles(11:53): My dad's working the night shift again, you can come here if you
want to? It's up to you.
Derek(11:55): I'm coming over. As long as your Dad is out. That would be an
interesting story.
Stiles(11:57): Yeah he'd probably shoot you even once he figured out what was
going on... window's open, as always.
Derek(11:58): I don't find that comforting, Stiles. Be over in five.
Stiles(12:00): Ok... Derek?
Derek(12:01): Yes, Stiles?
Stiles(12:04): Did you mean it? You know when you um said that I could be
wanted?
Derek(12:05): I wouldn't have said it if I didn't.
Stiles(12:06): Ok.. see you soon?
Derek tapped on Stiles' shoulder. Stiles yelped, ripping his headphones off and
turned around to be met with those blue eyes, "Are you trying to kill me?".
Derek shrugged and chuckled "Sorry," he said softly, before tugging Stiles
forward and resting their foreheads together. "I want you to know something
before any of this, Stiles. My wolf has claimed you. I don't want to force you
into anything you don't want..." Stiles didn't know what to say, so he didn't
speak, just smiled and pressed his lips softly against Derek's feeling the
stubble on his chin and cheeks. Derek kissed him hungrily, letting his tongue
slide lick its way into Stiles' mouth, he moaned at the taste of him. Hot
cinnamon, he thought to himself, groaning at the feel of their tongues moving
against the other's. Stiles' hands had found their way into Derek's hair,
pulling and gripping at it, neither of them had realized that they were
grinding against the other.
Derek pulled back and stared into Stiles' eyes, asking no begging for
permission, for the chance. Stiles just nodded and pulled him towards his bed,
they undressed in silence, Derek watching Stiles and Stiles watching Derek.
Derek's toned torso and the line of hair that trailed from his belly button
down the jeans that were still clad to his body made Stiles lick his lips
hugnrily, he wanted to touch him. He loved touching Derek, mostly because he
could do that now, so he jumped at the chance to push Derek on the bed and
climb over top of him, kissing his lips first then going down his body. Before
he could get to his pants Derek had grabbed him, growling with his eyes
flashing red and Stiles gulped, not out of fear, but arousal. Derek quickly
flipped them over, kissing Stiles roughly until his lips were swollen and
pouty, as he pulled away he sucked Stiles' bottom lip between his own teeth and
nibbled eliciting a moan from Stiles' mouth.
Derek kissed along his jaw, nipping as he moved down Stiles' body towards his
stomach and torso. Derek was going down on him, Stiles' legs began to shake in
anticipation and those big strong hands of Derek's grip at them and rubbed them
as he kissed the inside of Stiles' thigh and began to mouth at the fabric of
Stiles' boxers that was right above his strained cock. The whimper that fell
from Stiles' mouth only encouraged Derek more, his hands moving to the
waistband of the boy's boxers and he slowly pulled them down, licking his lips
as Stiles' cock sprung free. Derek moved in and kissed the head of it, he
opened his mouth slighty, allowing it to fall into his mouth easily. The bitter
yet sweet taste of Stiles' pre-cum sliding against his tongue, Stiles' moaned
and thrust up into Derek's mouth, legs still shaking. Derek wanted to smile,
wanted to smirk up at Stiles and become cocky but he couldn't pull his mouth
from Stiles, he needed him. Slowly he bobbed his head on Stiles and the boy
hissed under him, finally he couldn't take anymore of the teasing and just
began to fuck up into Derek's mouth, groaning when he hit the back of Derek's
throat. "Fuck. C-close." he whispered gruffly and Derek hummed appreciatively
around him as he heard how the boy below him sounded. Pulling Stiles' hips up
he let him hit the back of his throat once again and sucked him in, Stiles
began to thrash below him as he fell over the edge, the edge was heaven. His
eyes glazed over and he felt like he was on cloud 900, Derek just drank him in,
letting the Stiles' sweet juices slide down his throat, revelling in the taste
of him.
He was just coming down from his high when he felt himself being flipped over
and gently placed on his stomach, cock swinging freely in between his now
opened legs. "What the hell are you-" he was cut short when he felt his hole
being licked, ceasing his protests he pressed his face in the pillows below him
and yelled in pleasure, gripping the sheets in his his hands as he pushed
himself back onto Derek's tongue. "D-Derek" he moaned as the hot wetness
accidentally slipped into him and that was what had him pushing himself back,
reaching, and begging, oh how pretty he sounded begging for more and it was
entirely his fault, his fault that Derek wanted him so much, his fault that
Derek could practically taste his arousal in the air, his fault that the coil
in his stomach got tighter and tighter until his balls ached with pleasure, it
was all his fault. "Gonna make you some," Derek responded behind him gruffly
and his voice, oh God his voice shouldn't be that sexy. Suddenly the heat of
the tongue was gone and Stiles whimpered at the loss only to feel a finger
being plunged into him so easily, "Someone has been practicing." Derek
whispered hotly into Stiles' ear and placed a searing kiss on his neck as he
added a second finger. Stiles once again pushed himself back into the
intrusion, wanting more, the noises that left his mouth were filthy and he felt
like he may combust. It was a little after a third finger had entered him and
his prostate was being hit that he felt the convulsions in his legs begin, he
felt weak and like he was going to fall but Derek held him, Derek kept him up,
Derek kept him high. "Fuck" Stiles whimpered and came with a shout, his cock
hadn't even been touched and he was coming, how is this even possible?he
questioed himself.
Watching Stiles come undone made Derek's cock harder than he already was and
soon he was asking Stiles if he had lube, "top drawer" he answered simply still
high from his second orgasm. Derek found the bottle and practically ripped his
jeans off, pouring some in his hand he stroked himself, moaning at the feel of
touching himself and Stiles was watching him, he was enjoyinghim. Turning over
completely he looked up at Derek and bit his lip, reaching up he touched Derek,
touched him right where he craved the attention. Derek's head fell back and he
groaned, "Fuck Stiles." Stiles perked up at this and pulled Derek down while
opening his legs, "Fuck me" he whispered and Derek stared into his eyes,
staring at him for a long while, until finally he nodded and descended down to
catch Stiles' lips with his own. "If you want me to stop just say and I will."
he said and Stiles just nodded mutely, now with the head of Derek's cock
slightly pushing into his hole he couldn't speak, he was silent for a change
and Derek had left him speechless. Pushing into him inch by inch he was finally
all the way in Stiles and it hurt like hell, well on Stiles' half that is.
Derek stayed still, he knew it would hurt, it was Stiles' first time after all,
they stayed like that for a good 5 minutes until the ache subsided and it
turned into a different kind of ache, a pleasurable one. Now Stiles knew what
the saying, Pain is pleasure,meant, they were right. Pushing himself up to meet
Derek only made them both groan at the intensity of the touch. Derek flipped
them over, laying on his back, letting Stiles take control for once, letting
him get his way. "Shit" Stiles hissed as he pushed up and down Derek's shaft
experimentally, Derek's eyes were trained on Stiles, the way their bodies fit
so perfectly, the boy's defined torso and the faces Stiles had made. Stiles'
eyes were closed, mouth open and his eyebrows were pressed together tightly as
he rode Derek. Derek could've come from that alone but he willed himself to
wait, wait until Stiles came. Even though he had brought the boy release twice
already he needed him to come first, just because he needed to please him.
With one more thrust up and a heavy pace pickup Stiles was coming with Derek's
name rolling out of his mouth along with many profanities, his seed shooting
out on Derek's stomach, which didn't bother him or his wolf one bit. Derek
shuddered and came violently, Stiles' name falling off his lips
easily, watching Stiles come. Stiles was now filled with his cum, he was
delighted to know that Stiles would smell like him for days, no matter how much
he washed himself. They both winced when he pulled Stiles off of him, "I love
you." Derek said to him, wrapping an arm around the boy's stomach next to him
and pulling him close. Stiles leaned into the touch, "I love you too. Always
have." he whispered and kissed him, then realized that he was laying on top of
his own cum, "Ew, you are stinking up my sheets!" he said with a slight laugh.
Derek just raised an eyebrow, "You didn't seem to mind when I was stinking up
your sheets. Did you Stiles?" this was Derek, he was naked and laying there and
his voice reeked of sex and Stiles wanted more, wanted all of him. So you can
understand when all Stiles could do was shake his head and then jump him.
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