Disclaimer: Unfortunately I do not own Teen Wolf
This is a product of my overactive imagination.
Derek had been the Alpha for quite some time but despite the length he hasn't fully shifted into the wolf form he knew the alpha possessed, that was until yesterday while he was train during the full moon. The shift came like a ripping hot heat as the transformation morphed his body, his already heightened senses became even clearer, everything seemed sharper, clearer, and more exaggerated. He began to sniff around, and a sent caught his attention, more like his entire body became absorbed with the idea of finding the scent and claiming it. The smell was a mixture of fresh rain wetting the ground and lillies. Derek had to find its source for his sanity.
Running through the forest he followed the scent blindly. Derek stopped short of the home and looked upon it knowingly, it was the sheriff's home, Stiles' home. He had to get closer and find whatever created the scent that drove his wolf to this spot. The second floor light was on and only Stiles' hideous jeep was parked in the driveway meaning the Sheriff was working the night shift.
Derek launched himself onto the landing of the second floor and sniffed through the glass, it was of course Stiles' room and this is where the smell came from, it reeked of it and then he saw stiles on his computer reading. Dereks wolf howled inwardly and whimpered to be near him, that was when Derek forced himself into human form and ran home at stop speed. Ignoring his wolfs pleas and groans to see stiles again. The further away from Stiles he ran the more and more chaotic his mind became at the sound of the wolf.
Derek arrived at the Hale Manor out of breath searching for his uncle.
"Peter Where are you ? We need to talk NOW!." His head turned to face Peter who casually walking into the hall.
Peter wore his half knowing and half surprised look as he always did. "And whatever about dear loving nephew?"
"I just came out of the Alpha shift and ..." Derek look away realising where this conversation would go if it continued.
Peter leans against the door frame and makes a motion for derek to continue. "And... Come now Derek spit it out." Sighing deeply Derek continued "I followed an intoxicating scent and I was led to Stiles' home." The last part of that was half whispered, almost inaudible unless you had wolf hearing, turning his face away from this uncle.
"So the big bad alpha wolf has chosen his mate?" Peter's smile was a mile wide and growing.
Derek snapped his head towards Peter and growls out "You know as well as I do, we don't choose our mates, the wolf decides." gritting his teeth it hurts.
A loud laughter erupts from Peter's throat. "Oh, I know. Thats why I'm laughing, you were so eager to become the alpha you neglected to remember that to going full on Alpha means you'll find a mate"
"You think this is funny ? Why would my wolf choose 'him' of all people?" Derek was trying to make sense of all this at once.
As usual he received the usual overly sexual response from his uncle, "So how are you going to tell him? 'Your mine now and forever now bend over?' Sounds romantic."
"I'm not." It was a simple enough idea.
"Rape? Derek... I never knew you were so dirty." Dereks pants were getting extremely tight thinking of Stiles in compromising positions.
"I'm going to avoid him like the plague until the mating season has passed"
The idea of having stiles under him and begging to be fucked hard and deep made Derek's cock throb. He was already playing out hundreds of ways it could happen, where he would have Stiles undone for him. But Peter's loud obnoxious voice pulled him from his fantasy.
"HA. If anything it will be next to impossible to avoid him, your wolf will doing anything to claim him and mate him during this time Derek. Not even your human control will be enough, especially because you're the Alpha, the rest of the pack will sense it."
"I'll chain myself in the basement and have a beta feed me to get me through the two weeks. They don't have to know the specifics until I figure it all out." 'Good solid plan Derek' mental high five.
"Okay what happens when one of them comes home smelling like him? Or speaks about him?"
The annoyance on Derek's face at the very idea that one of the Betas would DARE smell like HIS Stiles. Derek felt the shift occurring.
"Listen to your heart its beating a mile a minute, you can't even control it, just talk to him."
"NO! I will handle it this way." A flash of red eyes and Peter knew his stubborn nephew would have to learn the hard way.
"Alright but you do realise whatever affects the alpha affects the pack." throwing up his hands in defeat Peter walked away from the Alpha and smiled knowing how it would play out.
The statement left Derek at a loss,"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Oh... you'll know soon enough" Hearing the door slam shut, Derek looked at his crotch he was hard as a rock, he was in for a long fantasy filled night.
Stiles decided sunday night he would arrive earlier today to find scott. Walking though the students of Beacon Hills, he found his wolfy best friend at his locker, strangely at the sight of Stiles Scott began to hurry away from him. But that didn't stop Stiles from catching up to him.
"Scott. SCOTT! Hold on. What's up man? What's going on talk to me? Where were you this entire weekend? Something Wolf related?" Stiles beamed almost vibrating with joy at some wolf business to jump into.
"Stiles keep your voice down." Looked around and scooted Stiles off to an empty room.
"Dude you dont think after all this time I haven't learned? How little you know me Scott... And you call yourself my best friend". He gave Scott his best puppy dog face impression.
Scott being his reluctant to share self got to the point "There was a pack meeting at Derek's and then..."
Stiles cut him off his face clearly showing the offense he felt from being excluded, throwing his hands up at Scott. "Whoah Whoah Whoah. A pack meeting? And I wasn't there? I thought I was part of the pack by proxy? Who went?"
"The usuals..." Lying was not Scotts strong suit and no werewolf power would change that,
"Scott who went?" Stiles when into guilt mode, knowing it was a proven effective method of getting the need information from Scott.
"Stiles... Please drop it." But Scott knew once Stiles started there wouldn't be an end until he caved.
"Just tell me who went? You big baby."
"Jackson, Lydia, Me, Allison, Erika, Boyd, Isaac, Danny and Peter and Derek. Everyone but you alright?" It was like pulling teeth with this boy.
"Did you just forget to tell me we had a pack meeting? Or am I just being kept out purposefully?" Noting that may have very well been the case since nowadays Scott's attention was wrapped around Allison he rarely had time to talk to Stiles unless he had information wolf related.
"This meeting was for wolves or mates of the wolves." The look on his face meant there was more. And stiles was always one to press for more information "Oh. I see. So what did you all talk about?" fiddling with his hands and avoiding scotts eyes.
"Stiles don't give me that look... It was an extremely awkward conversation and not one I want to have again." Time to pull out the favors owed card.
"You mean you can't talk to your best friend about it, the best friend who chains you down every full moon, the best friend who takes all the shitting jobs so you can be with Allison?" That did the trick."IT WAS ABOUT SEX STILES!"
"Sex? Like how to do it or ? Its not like all of you haven't had sex with each other like a billion times." Everyone except for himself of course.
"Apprentantly werewolfs have mating seasons like most animal. In that season we will be hornier than normal and need to have sex constantly. Derek decided to talk to us about it since it was all our first season." Bit by bit it all came together.
"Did he give you a way to handle it?"
"Yeah... Have sex regularly and at close intervals. So that no pent up lust is directed at the wrong person." Scott sounded exhausted just talking about it. "Whoah. ok how long does the season last?"
"Two weeks it starts tomorrow." Damn two weeks of Sex crazed werewolves running around town, 'Great just what my dad needed'.
"How'd Allison take it? No pun intended" He wiggles his eyebrows at Scott.
"Not well stiles. Surprisingly telling a teenaged girl her already constantly horny werewolf boyfriend needs to have sex almost every hour isn't the biggest turn on." There was a hurt on his face, it didn't go unnoticed but it went unmentioned.
"Ok so everyone has a mate meaning a way to alleviate the stress except Peter and Derek...EWWW" The thought of the two of them together made Stiles gag. Well maybe not Derek, who wouldn't wanna be under the sourwolf with the body of a greek god. its not like Stiles ever thought about Derek in an inappropriate manner, nope nuh uh, never. Maybe would admit that he may have on occasion had a wet dream but not that he was willing to discuss this with anyone.
"No Derek's found a mate, that was the other part of the meeting,,,"
Apparently Stiles spaced out and didn't hear a word Scott was saying because the late bell was what brought him out of his Derek filled daydream... Its gonna be a long day and a very hard one.