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works/981219.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski
  Additional Tags:
      Anal_Play, Anal_Sex, Stiles_wears_glasses..., ...and_stockings, stockings
      kink
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-09-26 Words: 954
****** Stockings ******
by Delilullaby
Summary
     Derek comes home to find his beloved Stiles, naked, in bed, wearing
     navy blue stockings...
Derek came home after another long fight/argument with uncle Peter. He let out
a cold sigh as he stepped into the half destroyed mansion. The air was stuffy
and he could see the particles of dust floating in the bright sunlight that
which was reflected by windows.
Derek glanced around the room, he couldn't see his beloved Stiles anywhere.
Normally Stiles would fling himself at him the moment he got through the door,
and they'd end up having sex right there on the porch. But no. He couldn't see
him anywhere. But...he could smell the rich scent of him. He followed it. Derek
found himself at the doorway of there bedroom, he pushed open the door with
just a light tap. The creaking sound the door made was loud. Too loud.
Derek laid his eyes upon the perfect scene. Stiles was asleep. Naked. His body
was glistening with the sunlight that beamed onto him through the window. He
looked so beautiful, though Stiles was still in his anemic state. But with not
only his body in a slightly erotic position, he noticed a certain something
Stiles was wearing.
Pulled up tightly all the way up his legs and to his thighs. Tight, navy blue,
stockings...
Stiles stretched his legs out then rubbed his knees together lightly. Derek got
a full on view of Stiles' ass. Stiles rubbed his hand over his own cock and
scratched at it.
Stiles let out a soft moan before opening his eyes and gazing upon his blurry
boyfriend.
He was hardly awake. He couldn't see anything, and not only because he didn't
have his glasses on.
Derek took a seat on the bed and leaned over the young boy. He took Stiles
mouth in his own. Derek nipped gently at his bottom lip.
I light moan escaped from Stiles lips, his eyes cracked right open, he was
staring right into Derek's eyes. "Derek...?" Stiles yawned once more. His yawn
was interrupted by a quick lick of Derek's tongue on his neck.
Derek gazed at him smiling softly as he pushed Stiles glasses onto his face.
"What's with these?" Derek questioned as he pulled lightly at the brim of
Stiles' stockings. "I found them..." Stiles replied. "Where?" "In you're
sisters room...".
Derek looked at him with pure silence. "These are my sisters?" Derek asked as
he kept his hand caressing over Stiles' outer thigh and ass. "Yeah...sorry"
Stiles said glancing away. "No...It's fine" Derek replied.
Derek laid beside him and pulled Stiles close by the back of his head and
embraced him with a heated kiss. Both of them began to get gradually aroused.
Stiles rubbed his naked body against Derek's aching cock of which was poking
through his now unzipped jeans. Derek rolled over and pinned Stiles down onto
the soft mattress and kept his mouth latched onto Stiles' neck. "Derek..."
Stiles breathed.
Derek leaned up close and bit softly at the shell of Stiles' ear he then
whispered filthily into his ear, "I'm going to fuck you, Stiles".
A dusty pink blush bled out on Stiles' cheeks as he held Derek's face in his
bony hands. Another deep, hot kiss was created between them.
After another five minutes of gentle foreplay. Derek soon ended up naked.
Stiles was now on his stomach. Still those beautiful stockings were wrapped
around his delicate legs.
Derek settled between Stiles legs and rest his dick on Stiles back. Derek poked
his fingers into the younger boy's mouth and let him coat his fingers with his
saliva. Derek's lubricated fingers were soon working there way into Stiles
tight entrance and stretching him open. Soft outburst of moans left Stiles lips
every time Derek's fingers hit his prostate. "...Are you ready?" Derek
questioned as he leaned close to Stiles so he could nose against his Dark brown
hair. "Yeah..." Stiles panted.
Derek removed his fingers and replaced them with his pulsating cock. Slowly it
slid inside Stiles, which caused a shriek to exclaim from the boy. All ten
inches of Derek's hard cock were shoved into Stiles. Derek began to thrust,
hard and fast.
"Ahh!" was all that could slip from Stiles mouth. Stiles lifted his hips up and
supported himself on his knees so he could take control of his own dick.
Rubbing fast at the head and shaft of it as Derek drove and pounded harder in
Stiles fragile body. "Ohh, Derek! Yes!! More!" Stiles rooted on. "I want you to
cum, Derek! Cum right inside me!!" Stiles begged.
Derek was nearing the edge of his climax, and decided to make the moment last.
He moved swiftly as he kissed along Stiles back before licking over his nape.
Stiles was the first to cum (of course) but it exploded all over his hand and
the bedsheets. Staining the ripped up materials beneath them and clinging to
the smooth surface of his skin.
"St-Stiles!!" Derek moaned out as he reached his peak and came all inside
Stiles. It felt as if he was filling his entire body! Both of them were loving
it. Stiles pleasure induced moan rung through the building. It was loud and
seductive.
Derek lay on top of him panting heavily. Derek savored the moment as he heard
Stiles protested whimper against Derek pulling himself from his tight hole.
"Damn it, Derek...Why do you have to be so good at this?" Stiles asked in a
frustrated but tired tone. Derek gave a ragged chuckle before cradling the
younger boy in his arms and laying him down gently.
"Do you want me to take the stockings off?" Stiles asked with a cute smirk on
his face.
"Nah...leave them on" Derek replied with a soft smile.
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