Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/586923. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Fandom: Teen_Wolf_(TV) Relationship: Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski Character: Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega_Dynamics, Omega_Verse, Alpha/Omega, Rimming, Barebacking, Anal_Sex, Knotting, Out_of_Body_Experiences, Kinda, First Time, Loss_of_Virginity Series: Part 4 of It's_Getting_Hot_In_Here_So_Take_Off_All_Your_Fur Stats: Published: 2012-12-08 Words: 478 ****** 'The Great Heat' The Sequel ****** by AlphaFeels Summary Stiles finally spends a heat with Derek. Notes See the end of the work for notes Stiles shivered, his hands slipping from the headboard he’d been clinging to. He choked out a moan as another spark of bittersweet pain shot through him at the feel of his alpha’s tongue pressing inside him. A tongue that licked and twisted it’s way deeper until he wanted to scream. Faster. Harder. More. Distantly he could hear Derek humming, trying to sooth his omega no doubt but it just pushed Stiles further off the edge. He was barely himself anymore, he was a body that needed to be filled. Touched. He felt hollow and needed to be full. More Well that’s what he was going for it came out more of a screeched moan but it must have done the trick because instead of Derek’s tongue he felt another and far more intimate part of him pressing in slowly. Achingly slowly. Come on! And suddenly there was more, so much more. And it was so good. He gasped and moaned beneath Derek, calling his name and then biting his lip to hold himself together a little bit longer. This was so good, too good and Stiles was certain it would end too soon, he knew he could feel the tightness and clenching that came from an omega orgasm. Harder!! He shook, his nails scraping down against his headboard leaving deep white scars in the wood. Derek please.. He begged. Ssh.. Stiles felt himself float out of his body as the swell of his alpha’s knot filled him and joined them together. He could practically see a bird’s eye view of himself and Derek as he floated somewhere close to the ceiling, any minute he expected to hit his head and come back to his senses. Maybe he was dead, maybe it had been that good that he’d died. Stiles was oddly comfortable with that thought. But no he wasn’t dead or maybe he was just coming back to being alive as he felt himself slowly coming back to his tired limbs. “That was good.” “How are you still conscious I thought you’d passed out.” “Oh uh- I think I did. I was all floaty and I could see us.” “Go to sleep Stiles.” “Why?” “Because you’re exhausted and you’re not making any sense.” “I’m making perfect sense-” he yawned “you’re the one who’s not making any sense Mr.” “Sure.” “Ok- I think I actually might be tired- now.” Stiles said slowly between yawns. He felt Derek smile against his shoulder and the feel of his alpha’s fingers circling against his bruised hip. “Night Derek.” “Goodnight Stiles.” And Stiles wasn’t sure but he was pretty certain he heard the words love and you and various other mushy lovey dovey things being said through tender kisses against his neck but he was supposed to be asleep so he didn’t say anything, he just smiled and let sleep finally take him. End Notes Uh so finally sex. It was a bit scattered and probably vague but I’m really tired and my fingers aren’t working right so.. anyways comments and stuff please. I like comments they make me smile, well not the meany ones so no meany things alright. Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!