Hello guys! I decided that life shouldn't always be difficult for Ellie and Derek, so I decided to create some shorts. Some may be AU, AH, or even AR. So, this is the first, and I hope you guys will like it. Also, I would like you guys to know that if you have ideas for me, or if you want to write one for me to post here, it's open. Just PM me, and then when I post, you get FULL credit for it. Anyway, I may like one of the ideas and turn it into a story. I will consider any ideas! All characters can be involved!
[Disclaimer: I only own Ellie and this short. If I admit otherwise, TW will sue my ass, and I like my ass un-sued thank you very much!]
I thought that this would would be extremely sexy. Ellie is OOC. Maybe Derek is too.
Untamed Sexual Tension
-Ellie-
I watched as Derek did chin-ups at the door of his bedroom. This guy was beautiful in every way. I watched as his biceps flexed, and I watched every drop of sweat slowly move down his body.
To say that I was turned on was an understatement.
This guy oozes sex! I don't know how I even begun to keep my hands off of him this week. Before I could leave stealth mode and utter a flirty comment, Erica shows up, as always.
Erica and I used to be friends, that is before Derek gave her the bite. Apparently, becoming a female wolf means that you start to slut it up after your body changes. So, as I told Derek, thanks, but no thanks. Now, the bitch does nothing but piss me off and flirt with him.
"Hey Derek!" Erica smiled seductively, casting a knowing glance at my hiding figure in the bathroom down the hall. Bitch!
"Erica." Derek said, in his normal grumpy voice.
"We're training today, aren't we?" She asked, using an annoying pouty tone. "You promised!"
I was trying to listen, but a large person stood in front of me. I looked up to see a smirking Isaac staring down at me. I put an innocent smile on my face, opening the door all the way.
"Hey buddy!" I said loudly, causing Derek to look my way. I smirked when Erica scowled at me for taking his attention away from her.
However, Isaac knew exactly what I was doing. He looked pretty amused, "What were you doing?"
"Er, um, fixing my hair." I lightly punched his arm, something that I knew he barely felt. "You should know how hard it is to get the kinks out." I chuckled, remembering the time that my hair was wrecked beyond repair and I forced Isaac to brush it out for me.
"Sure, sure." He knew exactly what I was doing. "Your brother is here to pick you up."
"Super." I drawled, walking out of the bathroom, but not before winking at Erica and turning around. I heard a growl from behind me and smirked, knowing that I got to her. That's three for me, two for her.
"You know," Isaac spoke, since we were out of Derek's hearing range, "He's not into Erica. If anything, she annoys the shit out of him."
I snorted, "Thanks, but I'm not into Derek like that anymore."
He scoffed aloud, "Yeah, whatever." We approached the Jeep, where my brother was impatiently tapping his fingers on the wheel.
"What's up, dude." Isaac greeted my brother.
"Nothing much, you?"
I gave Isaac a look of death, which he ignored, "Just trying to get your sister to come to her senses."
Stiled casted him a knowing glance, "Good luck with that." I rolled my eyes and got in the Jeep. "See ya later, man." He pulled off.
After a while of silence, Stiles spoke up, "You know, Derek-"
I interrupted, "Shut-up, he's only teaching me how to defend myself." I went into the memory of our last session.
-Flashback music-
A week ago...
"Ellie, never let your guard down." He instructed, after my face said hello to the pavement. I nodded and got back up.
I went back into my fighting stance, holding my fists out. Derek swung for me, but I was ready, and I effectively blocked the shot. But when I smiled in victory, he used the opportunity to sweep my legs from under me.
"Oof!" I didn't fall too hard, but I did feel a sharp pain in my back. I closed my eyes and groaned.
Before I could work up the nerve to get up, Derek stood over me to gloat. "No celebrating." He smirked.
I glared, getting back up. This time, I struck back multiple times, and even with his effective blocking of my punches, I still felt like I was getting somewhere. When Derek struck back, I backflipped. I surprised myself, and intrigued Derek.
"Better, much better."
I smirked, "Thanks. You're a good teacher." I took a seat on a crate, taking a long swig of water. Derek took a seat next to me.
"I don't get it. You don't want to be a werewolf, yet you want to learn how to fight."
I sighed in frustration, "I was there the night that Peter bit Scott. I just feel like it wasn't meant for me. If I was meant to be one, it would make more sense if it had happened that night. But if I'm going to be a part of this, I don't want to be useless."
He didn't say anything, so I assumed that he was thinking. My phone buzzed, it was my brother, he was outside. "I gotta go. Stiles is here."
"Hey, Ellie." I abruptly turned my back on the warehouse door, only to be swung at.
I huffed and swung my leg over, hitting him in the jaw. We both collided on the floor, and that ended up in us both rolling around in competition for dominance. Finally, Derek won as he pinned both of my wrists above my head.
After I had finally gotten out of battle mode, I was finally aware of Derek's sweaty body on top of mine. It wasn't helping that I was only wearing a tank top and shorts. I stared into his eyes, seeing something I hadn't seen in them in months, lust.
"You won." I said, in a husky tone. I swear that I saw him go into a frenzy then, slamming his lips onto mine. I immediately responded, moving my lips in sync with his. I moaned in his mouth, causing him to let go of my wrists and grip the bare skin from when my tank top had ridden up.
I felt him harden from under me, so immediately I opened my legs, making it easier for him to grind into my core. The material between my shorts and his sweats was so thin, that he grunted as I moaned. He left my lips briefly and began attacking my neck with kisses, sometimes biting. I gasped when one of his hands slid under my shirt, slowly trailing up to cup my breast. I ran my hands up and down his abs, desperately pulling him closer to me.
Our encounter was short-lived, because my phone buzzed once more.
Derek rolled off of me, and I answered Scott's call. "Hello?" I answered with irritation in my voice.
"We've been waiting for 15 minutes. What are you doing in there?"
"Don't get your panties in a wad, I'm coming out." I grumbled, getting back into a standing position. When I turned back around to say something to Derek, he had disappeared. I was so fucking tired of him doing that.
I grabbed my bag and slid the large door open, with an irritated look on my face. When I got into the car, both Scott and my brother knew not to bother me. Scott could probably smell Derek and my arousal, but he knew I was in no mood. I was a ticking time-bomb, and was hoping that neither one of them would be at the receiving end...
-Flashback music-
"Earth to Elise Stilinski!" I snapped out of it, "We're home."
"Good, I think I need a shower." Ever since then, I had been training with Isaac.
Derek refused to train me anymore. Today was the first time in a while that I had seen him, and I wasn't even pissed anymore. All I wanted was confrontation. But he was being cowardly, as this wasn't the first encounter, there had been others.
After taking an extended amount of time in my shower, I hopped out, putting on my pearly white robe that came up mid thigh. When I reached my room, my window was open, then from behind me my door shut close. I whipped around, and to my surprise, it was Derek Hale.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I sneered.
"I have to talk to you about what happened last week." He told me calmly, unfazed by my hostile attitude.
"I don't want to talk to you." I fired back. I knew that Stiles would hear, but at this point, he was used to Derek and I fighting.
"Fine, then just listen." He snapped. I gritted my teeth and crossed my arms. I didn't care how hot he was, I was not dealing with his shit anymore. I saw his eyes drop to the now present cleavage under my robe for a millisecond, then he continued. "I don't know what you expect me to tell you."
"What are we doing?" I retorted.
He smirked, "You spoke."
I bared my teeth at him, "Bite me."
"Very poor choice of words." He said, matter-of-factly. I scowled, "To my knowledge, we're talking."
"You know damn well what I'm talking about!" I snapped.
"I don't know, Ellie! All I know is that when I'm around you, I struggle so hard to keep in control. As you can see, I'm not so good at it. Look where it's gotten us! You hate me!"
"No Derek, it's worse. You're forcing me to hate you. Sometimes it works." I added in a broken whisper. "I restrain myself so much to keep from pushing you away. I've never had feelings like this before."
"Neither have I." He admitted. "Not even with Kate."
"What do we do now?" I faintly heard the engine of the Jeep out the window.
He smirked, "Give in."
I dropped my robe within two seconds.
Things he does to me.
Yeah, this is how smutty it gets, unless you want me to turn this into a two-part production? Anyway, I will only accept ideas from PMs, otherwise I don't take it seriously. I LOVE reviews, so I don't hesitate. Or I WILL FIND YOU! you know, if I'm not busy for the day...
Also...ME NEED A COVER!
please and thank you...
-REALHUNTRESS18-
