Allison sat in the passenger seat and looked at the man to her left. So much had changed, so had come and gone to get them to this point. She couldn't help but think of how they got here, what they had lost and what they had gained.

A year ago she wanted him dead, now they were married and off to start and new life where they could live together as an Alpha and a former hunter. He was easy on the eyes to say the least, but so few people looked past that to see how amazing he was. He was loyal, honest, and reliable. Forgiving also comes to mind as he could fall in love with a woman who was the niece of the bitch that had used him to kill his entire family, and had tried to kill him herself.

Allison cringed as she thought about that time of her life. A few weeks after Gerard disappeared; She found the courage to ask him why, why he would bite her mother. He refused her; told her to not ask questions she didn't want to hear the answers to. She was a woman possessed she needed to know. Derek had always shown complete control never hurting anyone he didn't have to. What wouldn't he tell her? She went to Scott, he must have known. His response was that Derek was a "butt hole". She left there knowing there was something he wasn't telling her. Becoming a werewolf had made Scott excel at many things; lying was not one of them. Stiles ended up being the one to spill the beans.

"She tried to kill Scott. Derek went in to room full of wolfsbane and she attacked him. His instincts kicked and he fought back the only way he could and bit her to save Scott." Stiles confessed to her. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything."

"No, Stiles. Thank you. This means a lot to me."

Allison needed to confront Derek again. She approached the Hale house one more time feeling confident at putting this behind her. Finally receiving the closure she so desperately desired. She opened the door to any hormonal teenaged girl's nightmare/fantasy. Derek only in a pair of green basketball shorts; Sweat poured down Derek's hard chest and defined abs as the werewolf dropped from his makeshift pull-up bar to stare down Allison with one of his patented (and sexy) Alpha looks. "Allison I haven't changed my mind if that's why you're here,"

"No, Derek, I…..uh. ... I" Allison shook her head to find her candor she had left at the front door. "Derek I know. Stiles told me everything, what I don't get is why you didn't just tell me. It's not like you owe my family anything."

Derek hesitated for a moment "I know what it's like to loose someone you love and I didn't want to do anything to ruin your memory of her." And that ladies and gentleman is the moment where Allison the Hunter protégé extraordinaire fell in love with one Alpha werewolf.

The next few months were both the best and the worst of Allison's life. Scott's reaction, Alpha Pack, Peter's betrayal and attempted murder of Derek, Gerard return and attempted murder of Derek, She had almost lost him so many times that she secretly wondered if Derek was actually a were-cat with nine lives.

As everything came to a calming halt, she had to look around take inventory of the changes. Derek's father, Alpha of the Alphas, offered him a place in his pack. Derek promoted Scott to Alpha of Beacon Hills. Lydia had cured Jackson of his Lycanthropy and Stiles and Danny became an item.

In the next few months Derek proposed and accepted his fathers offer. Allison graduated from school and helped her fiancé pick out the options for the home they were building on his father's compound in Montan. Scott proved to be a good Alpha with Derek's training and Lydia's expectations. Scott moved on and Derek and Allison tied the knot (both literally and figuratively ).

"Hey, you sleeping?"

Allison turned to face her husband. She needed a moment to take him in. He was wearing his signature white wifebeater and the cowboy hat she bought for him after he insisted that he needed to trade his Camaro in for a pick-up if they were going to live in Montana. Allison smiled. "No just thinking. Where are we?"

"We just passed the Nevada border; we will stop in Elko for the night."

"Okay Wolfie. I suppose this technically will be our honeymoon."

"Leave it to us to have an impromptu honeymoon in a town like Elko, Nevada."

"I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you Derek."

Derek froze up. She had gotten used to his inability to say it back. How much it scared him. It bothered her for a while until he left her a note which spelled out his feelings in a way he could never do verbally. Everyone he had ever said it to was gone, murdered. Not to say that Derek didn't find ways to show her, for all his baggage she could honestly say that she never felt anything else but fiercely and totally loved.

They got into Elko around 6 that evening had a quick dinner at a local diner and spent the night at a hotel/casino. When they entered their room, Derek was on her immediately wrapping his muscular arms around her hips and nuzzling her neck with passionate kisses. She leaned back into him reveling in the way he possessed her. She reached behind to touch his face and he leaned into her touch and began to grind his erect manhood against her ass.

"Might as well do this honeymoon right." Derek teased as he turned her around quickly and claiming her mouth and asserting his dominance. Her arms reached around to claw into the muscles of his back inciting an animalistic growl form the wolf. He reached down to wrap her legs around his waist.

"Bed…please." Allison panted in between the kisses that had only intensified. She had never been so wet in her life and the scent was driving Derek's wolf insane. He laid her down on the queen sized bed and made quick work of her top and bra. As he made his way back up her mouth, lavishing attention to both her breasts she couldn't help but smile as she realized he still had on his hat. Allison tossed it to the side, grabbed his neck and pulled him back for another kiss. They continued like this as he continued to work to rid her of the rest of her clothing.

"This really isn't fair. You still have on far too much clothing" she teased into his ear. Derek groaned and sat up above her waist. His response was to rip the tank from his body. Allison could not help but moan at his animalistic display. She reached up and undid his belt and jeans. Derek panted as she smirked up at him and shoved his pants down freeing his straining 9" cock. He removed his pants the rest of the way, as Allison moved back against the headboard. The werewolf trailed kisses up her legs to her heated core.

Derek could teach a master class in eating her out. From the way he licked her clit to the way his fingers worked her open it was an experience that had her orgasming faster than she would like to admit. More than anything it was the way he never lost eye contact with her, the way he enjoyed watching her come apart from his actions.

Derek kissed his way back up to her face and placed a chaste kiss on her forehead. "Allison, can I knot you tonight?"

Don't get her wrong, there was nothing Allison loved more than being tied to Derek. But the 90% probability of getting pregnant if the condom broke was something that left it for special occasions only (Birthdays, Holidays, and Tuesdays).

Allison nodded her approval and kissed Derek tasting herself on his lips. "Care to do the honors" Derek asked holding the foil wrapper in his large hand. Allison took the contraceptive and tore it open before rolling it on her lover she took a long teasing lick on the underside of Derek's cock causing his head to full back in pleasure.

He lined himself up and slowly side himself inside her. Allison whimpered at the feeling of fullness. Derek stayed himself allowing her to get used to his cock inside of her. A few painful moments later she finally adjusted to his invasion. Derek was shaking at the amount of control it took for him not to just take her. Allison kissed him and he slowly set his pace.

An outside observer would assume that Derek would only do rough and hard. But this was thoughtful, thorough and passionate. Derek and Allison finally had a moment to just enjoy each other and he was not going to let it pass them by. Each one of his thrusts was meaningful and strong. He was taking his time loving her like he had always wanted to. Allison nuzzled his shoulder as he continued the steady lovemaking that was bringing her back to the edge. She felt he walls start to contracting and felt the waves of her 2nd orgasm wash over her. The tightening of her walls brought Derek closer and he felt the base of his cock start to expand.

"You ready?" Derek panted. Allison wrapped her legs around him and pushed him inside of her. The rare show of force from her was all Derek needed to reach his climax. And he began to come with a moan.

As they cooled down for their releases, Derek rolled them onto their sides to cuddle her still connected. "So tomorrow we meet with a couple members of the compound's council."

"Oh, is this a bad thing, Derek?"

"I don't think so, no. I'm sure they will have questions about your family and why you are with me and moving to a community of werewolves."

"They will still let us live there won't they?"

"Allison it will be fine, don't worry, baby. Anywhere you are I am." Derek kissed her sweetly to calm her down. "Now I don't know if this will happen or not, but we are married by human law, but not yet mated so….They may want us to be mated as soon as possible."

"Derek your cock is literally locked inside of me; how are we not mated? I thought knotting was something you only did with you mate."

"It is. I don't know how traditional this community will be but there are things I've read about a ceremony. Where I would have to prove my strength, to show I am able to keep you safe. And then I would have to mark and claim you….. in front of the whole community."

"Oh."