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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski, Scott_McCall/Kira_Yukimura
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski, Sheriff_Stilinski, Scott_McCall, Scott
      McCall_(Teen_Wolf), Lydia_Martin, Kira_Yukimura
  Additional Tags:
      Fox_Stiles, Kitsune, Kitsune_Stiles, what_may_happen_in_next_season
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      Published: 2014-04-21 Updated: 2014-05-09 Chapters: 4/? Words: 3989
****** The Good Out of the Bad ******
by Blood_sword
Summary
     After Stiles gotten over how bad being puppeted by the nogitsune was,
     he soon figures out that he now has powers of an kitsune but the fox
     realizes it wants to play with the wolf. [sterek]
Notes
     If you guys and gals seem to like this story, I will start adding
     more chapters :)
     Just to let you know, this is more of a sterek fandom
     PS:Sorry if it has bad grammar or spelling, I kinda rushed to post
     and I really am trying to learn how to not do those mistakes
***** Getting over the worst *****
It was awful for Stiles, being possessed by the nogitsune. He had to watch
himself stab Scott, his best friend, in the stomach and just twist. He had to
watch as he called the nogitsune's army of demons, the one, to fight his
friends and kill Allison and Aiden. He knows it wasn't his fault for the harm
and misery of his friends, but he feels responsible for everything that
happened.He was the one who had brought Scott into the woods where he got
bitten. That caused them to get involved in the with the weakening of the bonds
of the prison that hold the nogitsune. So he couldn't help it. He felt he
didn't really need to organize the cases cause he felt like giving up on the
supernatural for a while. Also it reminded him of the thing that possessed him.
*three weeks later*
He has been in his room for the past three weeks laying in his bed because he
couldn't sleep cause the nightmares. Because of his tiredness and disgusted
with himself, he didn't want to eat. He only seems to move when he needed to
use the restroom, but still didn't take showers.
*tap tap*
Stiles did not want to be bothered. And why couldn't people are using doors
nowadays
*tap tap*
Knowing it was Scott with very sensitive hearing, He said,"I really don't want
to see anyone or talk."
He noticed how raspy and cracky his voice was but didn't care. As Stiles
finished talking, the window opened, which he doesn't know how it did. "Scott,
I told you I didn't want to talk to yo---," Stiles stopped mumbling as he
looked up and saw it was Derek who magically opened his window and came in.
"You, along with your room, smells terrible," Derek said as he pinches his
nose.
"Thanks, how nice sourwolf." Derek noticed how bad Stiles needed to shower and
eat. Stiles was grey and skeleton like. Derek didn't like how he looked.
"Stiles, you really need to eat and shower"
"I really don't feel like it. I don't think I can move." Derek just picks up
Stiles and stands him up. Stiles groan. Derek, still holding onto Stiles's
waist, lets go of his waist. "DUDE, why did you push me to the ground?" Stiles
cried as his legs started to hurt.
"I didn't, I just let go of you."
"Then why am I on the ground and my thigh hu.... nevermind. Help me up!" Derek
rolled his eyes and picked Stiles up and carried him to the bathroom. "Are you
really carrying me in a fireman's carry? Are you Super-Clean saving me from Mr.
Dirt." Stiles said sarcastically
"No, I am demolishing Mr.Stench." Derek put Stiles on the floor and hold his
waist to make sure he wouldn't fall. "Do you need help brushing your teeth?"
"No, my arms work fine," Stiles said as he flabs his arm toward Derek.
"OK...OK. just start brushing your teeth."
"Fine." Derek just was happy that Stiles will be partly clean after the weeks
of depression. As Stiles was brushing his teeth, He realized that there was a
hot guy right behind him basically hugging his waist. He could feel his rock
hard abs and chest. Stiles swallowed.
"Aren't you suppose to spit the toothpaste out?" Derek looked at him through
the mirror of the bathroom. Stiles tried hard not to keep thinking about it,
which was hard for him since he was still hugging him. As stiles tried to spit
out the toothpaste, he had to bend down a little so he could aim at the sink.
As he spit, he could feel Derek's dick on his ass and he started to have a
coughing fit.
"Are you ok?" Derek said worried.
"YEP, nothing wrong here." As Stiles tried to finish brushing, but all he could
think about was how massive Derek's dick was and how hot Derek's body would
look. When Stiles was finished, Derek set him on the toilet and started to
strip."WOAH..."Stiles said shocked.
"Well you can't stand so I have to help you shower and I am not getting my
clothes wet."
"But..."
"Or I can just sit you down in a bath and scrub you like a mental patient."
"Fine,"Stiles croaked. Derek stripped off all of his clothes. Stiles looked at
Derek's sculpted body. His chest looked so defined. His abs looks so good. His
uncut cock looked so huge. When Derek looked at Stiles, Stiles was trying not
to look suspicious. Derek pulled Stiles up and started to take off Stiles's
clothes. "HE---"
"Stiles, I can't clean you if you have something covering your skin."
"Ok" Stiles said. As Derek took Stiles's clothes off, Stiles tried his hardest
to suppress all of his arousing thoughts. He tried not to think, but it slipped
him and he started to think about how Derek's dick will be on his back as Derek
tries to hold him wash him. Stiles stop quickly at that and focused on what was
happening. Derek looked at Stiles and he couldn't help but think that He had
always loved Stiles's pale skin. Derek turned the water to start the shower,
waited, then tested the temp. of the water. He let Stiles test the water and
they both agreed it was the right temperature.
(This is the end of this chapter, but The Shower scene will continue the next
chapter so stay tune ;D) 
***** The Shower *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles and Derek shower... Don't get frisky!
Chapter Notes
     Stay tune for the next chapter, you will like it. Also sorry it
     wasn't up yesterday, I didn't finish/I didn't like the work from
     yesterday but It is up today :D
The shower was just perfect. It was hot, but not too hot that it burnt skin.
This is how both Stiles and Derek like their showers. As Derek tries to get
both of them into the shower, he first lifts Stiles into the tub and then steps
over the ledge so that they both are under the warmed if the water. Stiles feel
a lot better under the waters. For him in the bed, he didn't want to go
anywhere near a shower, but when he's in the shower, he never wanted to get
out. Derek got the shampoo from the side of the tub and squeezed some into his
hand. As Stiles was enjoying the shower, Derek massaged the shampoo into his
hair and scalp. Stiles couldn't believe how good Derek's finger felt running
through his hair and massaging his scalp.
Stiles accidently lets out a moan, "Ahhhhh, that feels so good!"
Derek raised an eyebrow. "Someone enjoying himself a little too much," Derek
said smiling. Stiles blushed, not because Derek's smile was sexy, because
Stiles kinda was enjoying this moment a little too much.
As Stiles starts to think more about the length behind him and the wall of
muscle covered in water, he became even more aroused, face more red, but he
keeps trying because Derek is behind him and a werewolf. This means he can
smell his attraction to him. Derek Reaches over to put down the shampoo so he
is really UP AGAINST Stiles back. He can feel his dick on his ass and his abs
all up on his back. As Stiles thinks about it more and more, his arousal
creates a dense mist around him.
Derek chuckles, “ So someone is enjoying himself!”
Stiles just want to die at this point, but want happen almost shocks him.
“What a-are you doi---” Stiles stutters, but is interrupted by a grinning
Derek, who pinned him to the wall of the shower, but Stiles can’t really doing
anything cuz he can’t walk.
“Well, it is kinda obvious that you are horny and the only thing in this shower
that you may think is sexy is me. So you must want me, do you?” Derek grinned.
Derek finally saw it, why he have been keep coming to Stiles’s room to check on
him, why he is worried about him, why he acted like an ass to him… His wolf has
realized Stiles was meant for him before he did. Derek came to Stiles’s face,
looking in his eyes, Stiles lifts his head to try and get a tastes but….
“You're still dirty, let’s get you clean.” Derek said with a mischievous look
 and smile. Before Stiles could protest, Derek swinged Stiles around and sat
him down on the floor of the tub and sat behind Stiles. He let Stiles lean onto
his chest, so he could scrub him, right? [ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ] He grabs the bar of
soap, making sure not to drop it so Stiles doesn’t make a joke, and he slowly
runs the soap over Stiles's pale, smooth, flawless skin. Stiles is having the
hardest time trying to control himself and when Derek reaches his thigh, he
just can’t handle himself. As Derek was looking down to scrub Stiles’s thigh,
He notice something pop up.
“Have you completely lost you control?” Derek is practically laughing.
“W-Well, I can’t handle myself is there is a sexy man that is taking a shower
with me and scrubbing near my dick and balls. I can handle seeing you shirtless
but it is hurt to control my sight when I look at you s-so fit. I really like
you and I am starting to ramble.” Stiles rushed to finish what he was saying
cuz he had just spilled out that he likes Derek and also called him sexy.
Derek took in what he said and smile
“So you like me?” Derek said trying not to seem hungry for Stiles.
“uhmm….. yea, how ‘bout yah,” he said slow and awkward.
“You seem clean.” Finally done scrubbing off the dead skin and dirt on Stiles.
Derek didn’t seem to pay attention to what Stiles was saying because he was
paying attention to how Stile’s body looked so skinny and fragile. He really
wanted this boy to eat some food… then maybe something else lat---
“So are you going to answer me?” Stiles whispered inpactionally.
“What?”
“I was asking you if you liked me. Too. Or you don’t have to answers. But I
would like to know. Please.” Stiles managed to face Derek now, which Derek
doesn’t know how.
“What do you think Red Riding Hood?” Derek said sarcastically.
“Ahhhh...yeeshh?” Stiles asked.
“Sure, I like your sarcastic and awkward self.”
“OH, Soo---” Stiles got interrupted by Derek pushing his face to stiles giving
him a hungry, sloppy kiss.At first, Stiles was shocked, but then he warmed up
to it and kissed Derek back. Derek pushed his tongue into Stiles’s mouth and
Stiles sucked and massaged Derek’s tongue. Derek pulled back.
“I think you should eat something.” Derek said as he and Stiles were panting.
Derek lifts Stiles and sits him on the floor. He puts a towel on the toilet and
then sits Stiles on the towel. Finally he dries Stiles off with another towel,
puts clothing on Stiles, hangs up the towels, and carries Stiles down to the
kitchen in Bridal style.
“I really want your Dad to know about you unable to walk. I actually was
starting to move my legs when I was having a boner in the tub. I just was
lazy.” Stiles says plainly.
“Well by that…” Derek drops Stiles from the highest he could onto the couch.
“NOT FUN, I almost died!!!” Derek chuckles at his response.
“What do you want to eat?” Derek says as Stiles slowly walks over still trying
to walk straight.
“Uhm...I am feel somewhat better thanks to cheering myself up,” Derek grunts at
the sarcasm, “I guess I will have some curly firies.”
Derek rolls his eyes. “You don’t have any so we will have to go out, My treat.”
Stiles eyes widens in excitement. “YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE GOTTEN
INTO!”
*Few hours later*
Stiles enters his home after saying bye to Derek. He sees Scott rush over to
him and hug him while his dad stands close.
"What is up?" Stiles says casually.
"WHERE WERE YOU!?!? YOUR DAD AND I THOUGHT YOU GOT KIDNAPPED OR COMMITTED
SUICIDE OR...OR...O---" Scott yelled like he almost about to lose him. Stiles
know it was because of Allison's death that cause Scott to become like this. He
know Scott didn't want to lose another one of his pack.
"I'm sorry, I just finally got little undepressed and thought curly fries would
help me get fully cheery." Stiles was just glad he didn't smell Derek on him...
"AND WHY DO YOU SMELL LIKE DEREK!?!"Scott said furiously. Stiles thought,
"CRAP....FUCK...Oh well." Siles cringed without letting anyone in the house
see.
"Well..." Stiles was with Derek and they were on a date. They went to Stiles's
favorite curly fry place. Derek bought all the Curly Fries Stiles wanted that
he thought Stiles's stomach could handle. Then after Stiles ate all his fries
and half of Derek's, They made-out in the Camaro, trying not to get into each
other's pants. Finally, Stiles was dropped off and inside being interrogated.
"Well,I finally felt a little depressed, so I though Curly Fries could help me
and when to get some. I saw Derek and tagged him along so I could maybe get
free curly fries." Stiles said as he put on a poker face.
"Ok," Scott said, letting his guards down and starting to calm down, too.
"I am just glad you are ok AND also feeling better." Stiles's dad said while
patting his back.
"Thanks, uhm, Scott, want to go up to my room?"
"Sure." Scott said as he followed. They talked and cried over everything they
been through. THey were both glad everything was normal but thing will never
change they both admitted. He also told Scott of his problem about his legs,
who later told his father, also minusing the part about Derek. They said their
goodbyes and Stiles hugged his dad and went up to sleep. When Stiles went up to
his room, He sees Derek sitting on his bed.
"Hey... Der-Bear." Stiles whispered, knowing Derek could hear him. When Derek
heard it he frowned.
"Don't call me that, I don't like pet names."
"Oh so we are together though," right?
"Yea, only because you need me." Derek joked.
"Hehe, Well, what are you doing here?"
"Well, I thought I'd check up on you, hearing that you were grilled." Derek
laughed.
"Well, I am ok." Stiles said.
" OK, let me tuck you in." Derek smiled, which Stiles could get use to, seeing
that it was totally sexy. Stiles let Derek tuck him in.
As Derek started to leave, Stiles quickly said," Der, Could you stay with me
tonight, I can't sleep."
"Fine, and I am ok with that NICKNAME."
Derek stripped off his clothes and Stiles noticed Derek wore no boxers under
his jeans.
"You don't wear underwear under your pants?"
"I don't need too, with me being uncut and also not liking to."
Stiles smiled for reals for the first time at Derek. Derek smiles back relieved
that Stiles is happy. Derek slips into the bed and hugs/spoons Stiles,
surrounding him with arms of muscle, a wall of muscle on his back, and a hard
long muscle on his ass.
 
***** The Bedroom *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles goes to the doctors to see what is wrong with his leg...which
     is turning into something much worse. But first... let's take a
     selfie with Derek behind me ;D
Chapter Notes
     Hey... i finally made a blog, dedicated to my OTP (fictional and Real
     life) If you want to me to write a specific fanfic for you on sterek,
     just ask me on my blog. If you just want to ask me a question or
     comment, use it. It will also have updates on all my fanfics that I
     write.
     @mcvay-it-up
     Just a heads up, I will try to post a new chapter even week. It is
     like finals and I need to study.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
*morning*
Stiles groaned as he got up but realized that there was a sleeping Der behind
him. Then he realizes he has a boner. THEN HE REALIZES THAT DEREK HAS A BONER. 
"Mornin'." Derek said fully awake.
"How long were you awake?"
"About an hour."
Stiles know Derek was staring at him when he was sleeping but didn't question
it. Stiles realizes this is the first night that he have gotten over nightmares
and is happy. He turns over to face Derek who is currently smiling. Derek dived
in for a kiss. As Derek's lips met Stiles's, Stiles kissed back and they made
out until they both had very stiff bulges.
Stiles moans out, "Derek," *moans as Derek nibs on his earlobe and neck* "Fuck
me til I faint." Derek moaned at that.
"I don't know how that was hot, as you talk about weird thing even when talking
dirty." Derek said while currently giving a couple hickeys, making sure they
weren't visible with a shirt on.
As Derek started to take of his clothes, Stiles added to the pile. Stiles,
ready for what was about to happen next, smiled up to Derek to conform he was
ready,"I'm sure."
"Ok" Derek said. Derek grinded into Stiles as Stiles bulked forward into his
groin. Both in pleasure, let out a deep long moan. Derek lend down, leaving
trails of precome as he went closer to Stiles's mouth. As Derek passionately
kissed Stiles's, He started to open his rim so it would be easy on his mate. He
slowly slipped in one finger as he felt Stiles's mouth with his tongue. Stiles
moaned as he slid his finger in and out, hitting Stiles's prostate. As Stiles
became looser, Derek slowly added to the one. As he speed his fingers, Stiles's
moans increased. Derek started to scissor Stiles to stretch his rim alittle
more.
"DEREK*moans* PLEASE," Stiles pleaded, not really sure what he was asking for.
Derek, knowing exactly what he wanted, asked,"Do you want me to use a condom
or..."
" I JUST SERIOUSLY WANT YOUR FUCKING BLOOD SWORD IN ME!" Derek, satisfied with
that, slowly inserted his length into Stiles as Stiles's back arched and he let
out a loud sound of pleasure. As Derek got his dick into Stiles, moved up to
kiss Stiles as he picked up the speed, keep hitting Stiles's prostate and going
in deep, filling Stiles in a moan muffled by Derek's lips. As Stiles started to
feel his climax raise, he moaned," Der, I think i'm about to..." As he tried to
finish, he cummed onto his stomach, sending shots up to his chin and onto Derek
above him, not stopping. Stiles things,"Stupid were- stamina."
Stiles's soft dick start to become hard again with the feeling of Derek still
giving him pleasure and Derek, sure to make this absolutely perfect for Stiles,
Grabbed Stiles and started to jerk him to the beats of his penetration. Stiles
was in heaven. He though this was way better then masterbation and that he
would never go back.
As Derek started to growl and moan, sounding more animal like, he came hard
inside Stiles in unison with Stiles, cumming even harder.
"That is the hardest I ever came. I felt so good." Stiles said satisfied.
"Ditto. I think that was that best and hardest sex I have ever had."
Stiles satisfied with that, slowly came to a realization.
"Shit. I have to be at the Doctors in a couple hours. And Scotts going to be
there."
Chapter End Notes
     Just a note, I got the idea in the beginning from this post :D I just
     love this woman and her videos.
     http://mcvay-it-up.tumblr.com/post/83722382216/x
***** The Doctor's Visit *****
Chapter Summary
     Stiles go to the hospital to see what is wrong with his body. Of
     course Scott will be there.
Chapter Notes
     I am glad you people are reading my work :D it helps me keep writing.
     Excited for the season premier of Teen Wolf in like 45 Days.
*At The Hospital*
When Stiles goes into the hospital, Scott is waiting and pacing. Stiles is
extremely glad he made sure that no puppy nose could smell what happen that
morning.
[;D]
 "Why are you late?!?" Scott saying overly worried.
"Uhm..I was paralyzed trying to get out my car." Stiles says.
"Why didn't you call me?" Scott calmed down, but is still worried.
"I didn't want to worry you. You are getting better."
"Yea, I think I am over Allison. I miss her. I kinda moved on and am still with
Kira who was very accepting of my grieving." Scott said.
"Great! I am happy for you...not to happy tho." Stiles barely said but knew
Scott could hear him.
"Ok, my mom is waiting for us in room B310." Scott directed Stiles. That room
that Stiles used last time, when he was possessed. He let that thought pass and
got into the room..
"I am glad you are here!" Ms. McCall said smiling.
"Ok, let's get started! Just to let you know, your father is here, he is
waiting in the screening room. We will let you alone to change behind the
curtain and then when you're ready, lay on the table."
"OK." Stiles mumbled. Everyone left to the screening room and Stiles went
behind of the curtain to go into the medical clothing to have this scanning
done. When he was done, he sat on the table and said he was ready. The MRI made
a lot of noise and Stiles saw lights and movement. He tried to sleep but it
didn't work and he couldn't rest so he just laid there. It passed a hour and
the test was done.
"I would like everyone to move to room A310 and Stiles, you can change then
head there." THe doctor said.
Ok is all Stiles said, but he knew it was bad but the tone in his voice. Stiles
walked over to the room with a tragic end after he was done changing. When
Stiles got in the room, he sat and waited for the news. The room was filled
with desperation, hope, and sadness. He didn't need to be a werewolf to tell
this.
"We have the results," The doctor said, "I don't know how to put this but you
are slowly dying from the same disease as you mother... frontotemporal
dementia, to be specific, Progressive supranuclear palsy."
While his dad asked all the important stuff, like the rate of it, treatment,
etc. Stiles was unfocused. His heartbeat raised. His clenched fists sweat. From
miles away Derek seem to hear and sense that Stiles is in pain and sad and
wolfs out. Derek starts running on all fours to the hospital.
"Hey Stiles, Stiles, you with us." His dad said.
"Uh.....I guess."
The doctor continued,"There is no cure for this disease, but can be
maintained..." The doctor went on. Stiles couldn't handle it. His eye movement
became uncontrollable. He his legs started to move for him and he started to
run out the room.
"Stiles!!!!" Scott and sheriff yelled in unison.
As soon as Stiles hit the corner, Scott seem could hear a roar from a mile away
and almost wolf out. He could tell who that was until a realization came to him
who it was. Derek.
Stiles didn't know where he was going. He could barely see straight. When he
reached the parking lot, His legs stopped working and he lost balance and fell
over.  As Stiles fell, he felt a hand go under him and protected him from the
pavement. He expected it to be Scott, but when he looked up, It was Derek. When
Stiles could finally focus his eye on Derek, he could see that he was wolfed
out.
"How did you get he so fast? Weren't you at your house?" Stiles said as he was
carried into the woods. Derek only growled but Stiles saw the weariness on his
expression of protection.
Muffled but the fangs in his mouth said as he rushed through the forest to his
house, "I though you were dying. I felt the anxiousness from my house. I felt
your were hurt. I had to get you. I HAD TO HELP SAVE YOU."
 "Sorry, but too late.he..uhm, my brain is shrinking." Stiles tried
sarcastically.
"Don't joke, you are going to be fine."
"Just promise me something." Stiles said when they reached the clearing to the
Hale House.
"Anything."
"Promise not to give me the bite even if i am about to die."
Derek held back tears."Ok," He whispered,"I promise." Derek carries Stiles up
the stairs to his place. Then he opens the door and enters. When He finally
gets to the bed, he lays Stiles down carefully onto his bed. He doesn't even
asks Stiles and gets into bed with Stiles to keep him warm. Derek spoons Stiles
which Stiles isn't disagreeing to, He actually likes it. It gives him a sense
of security. Derek nuzzles his face into Stiles neck and smells Stiles and
nibbles on his neck. They don't say anything. Nothing about the visit to the
doctors. As they fall asleep, Derek pulls Stiles in tighter to make sure he is
still there.
 
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