Stiles came home and get to his room opening the door and nearly have a panic attack when he saw he wasn't alone "What the hell Derek?"
Derek stood up from the computer chair and glared at him, "Where the hell have you been?" He demanded, as he stuffed his hand into his jacket.
"Out. What do you want? Why are you even here?" Stiles mumbled and took off his jacket, throwing it at the bed.
"How about I'm here to get the copies of the translated pages for harpies?" Derek snapped, catching the scent of other specifically Danny"Does that ring any bells, or are you still high from being with Danny?"
Stiles looked at Derek and raised an eyebrow. "First I forgot of the translated...and second whatis that supposed to mean...being with Danny?"
Derek looked away glaring at the wall, "It doesn't matter. Just give me the translations, and I'll leave." he snapped
"Can't do that they're still not ready..so...And can you be kind for just a minute, hmm?" Stiles looked at him.
Derek glared at him, "Can you be considerate for just a minute and remember I don't have the time to sit around and wait for you to decide when you get your work done? If you want to go mess around fine, just don't do it on my time!"
"Your time? I am not yours Derek so I decide what to do in MY time...I'm sorry I didn't do the translations I'll do it later..."
"That much is obvious." Derek said now glaring at the offending jacket,, "I'm talking about texting me to come over to get the translations and then not being here."
"Well I thought I'll do it so I texted you, but you didn't answer me to say if you'll come and then Danny called and...I decide I can go out have some fun, because this translations is really boring that I may die doing it. So what's the problem? I'll do it later. You don't need them right now." Stiles sit at his computer chair, looking at Derek.
Derek scoffed, "When the hell don't I ever come when you text me?" he grumbled, "Whatever. It doesn't matter. Just call me when you decide to get the translations done."
"What is wrong with you? I said I'm sorry, but you still act like a fucking asshole." Stiles raised his voice a little.
"There is nothing wrong with me!" Derek growled, heart speeding up as Stiles' voice raised, "I'm not the asshole in this situation!"
"So I am the asshole? Seriously what's your problem? What you want me to stay here all day and translate this bullshit...Am I not allowed to have fun?" Stiles glared at him.
"I never said you weren't allowed to have fun! Just not with him! It smells like the both of you were rubbing all over each other!" he snapped, glaring at him right back.
"So what Danny is the problem now?" Stiles mumbled.
Derek huffed and looked away, "whatever. It's your choice who you mess around with." He said.
"Mess around? What the hell? What are you talking about?" Stiles asked angrily.
Derek snorted meanly, "C'mon Stiles, it's obvious both of you have a thing for each other. Don't act stupid."
"A thing? For Danny? Are you stupid or something?" Stiles almost yelled.
"Oh now I'm stupid?!" Derek said, "Please Stiles I've smelt the way you smellaround him. You'd just love for Danny to-" he gritted his teeth.
"For Danny to what, Derek? Hmm what? And how the hell am I smelling around Danny? "Stiles stand up from the chair.
"Lust." Derek spat the word, taking a step towards him"everyone in the fucking pack knows it. You want Danny."
"Yeah sure I want Danny...So much. Really are you stupid?" Stiles mumbled.
"What does that suppose to mean?" Derek said.
"What do you think it's means?" Stiles asked.
Derek looked at him all the anger draining from him, "I don't spread in riddles, Stiles." He said.
"Good I don't too." Stiles said.
"Whatever." Derek mumbled.
"No! No! Tell me what's your problem? What if I go out with Danny?" Stiles asked.
"I would hate it!" Derek said glaring at the wall, "That's my problem. You always smell like him! You forget about m-" he cut himself off and gritted his teeth again.
"Why would you hate it? Why do you care if I smell like him? Forget about what?"
"Are you really that dense?" Derek asked, "Think about it, Stiles, why would a werewolf hate it if you smell like /another person/ to the amount you smell of him?"
"Derek if you want to tell me something just do it! What you're jealous that I smell of Danny and not you...please that's funny." Stiles looked at Derek, searching for his eyes.
"Of course I'm jealous of Danny's scent being on you!" Derek almost yelled, "Everytime I smell him on you I just want to scent you and make you smell like me, because that's how you should smell!" he glared at him, "I'm glad my feelings are amusing to you."
"You...why do you want me to smell like you? And what feelings? You barely can stand me." Stiles crossed his arms over his chest.
Derek huffed, and grabbed his arms to pull him in and kiss him roughly.
Stiles kissed back and wrapped his hands around Derek' neck.
Derek pulled away panting, "Does that feel like I can't stand you?" he growled.
" M'not sure...you growled at me so..." Stiles smirked looking at Derek.
Derek rolled his eyes and kissed him again, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him closer.
Stiles moaned in Derek mouth and kissed him back. "…So you was jealous?" he whispered against Derek' lips.
"Yes." Derek said pulling away, "Very...I thought you liked him or at least wanted him." he said quietly, "It made me see red."
" Oohh but I want him Derek..so so much...I want him to do bad things to me." Stiles teased.
Derek growled quietly, "How about I show you all the bad things I can do to you." he growled nipping his neck.
"Promises, promises." Stiles smiled and bared his neck.
Derek smirked and let his hands slip down to his ass, and cupped it, pushing him against his front, as he kissed his neck.
"Mmm I should go out with Danny more often." Stiles moaned and griped Derek hair.
"How about no." Derek grumbled, "It's the worst feeling in the world."
"Danny is my friend, my friend nothing more...I don't want him or love him or something like that...To be jealous of Danny is like to be jealous of Scott."
"I know." Derek sighed, shaking his head "I can't explain why he effects me the way he does around you. It just does..."
"Just try to...relax a little...I love you, but I wouldn't stop seeing Danny because you don't like him..Sorry but he is my friend,wolfie." Stiles said looking at Derek.
"I didn't say you couldn't be friends with him, I was asking you not to increase - wait, You love me?" he asked quietly, looking at Stiles in shock.
"I...fuck...I didn't mean...I...ugh my big mouth...I'm sorry..." Stiles mumbled taking a step away from Derek.
"So you don't love me." Derek said frowning, "I..miss read this." he said stuffing his hands into his jacket pocket.
"You didn't miss read it...I love you." Stiles said without looking at Derek.
"Then why did you say you didn't mean it?"
"I didn't mean to say it...because I didn't want to scare you off." Stiles mumbled.
"I wouldn't be scared off." Derek whispered, "I'd actually be really happy."
"Really?" Stiles smiled looking at Derek.
"Really." Derek said, "Because I love you too."
" Mmm that's sound good." Stiles said and get closer to Derek.
Derek smiled, and moved to grab his wrist.
Stiles smiled back and hugged Derek.
Derek sighed and relaxed into his hold, hugging him back.
Stiles kiss Derek' neck and then bite it a little.
Derek groaned lowly, tilting his neck just slightly.
Stiles smiled a little and bite harder. "You like that, don't you, Der?"
"Yeah." Derek breathed, fisting the back of Stiles' shirt.
Stiles jumped at Derek, wrapping his legs around Derek' torso and biting even harder at his neck, lick it after that.
Derek caught him and moaned, "Fuck, Stiles." he groaned as he put his hands under Stiles to keep him up right.
" Yeah..." Stiles smirked and pulled harder at Derek hair to bare his neck even more.
Derek lend back to bare his neck more, and turned around to press Stiles against his wall.
Stiles groanedbefore he started to press open mouth kisses all over Derek's neck.
Derek shivered, and leaned his head down to try and catch Stiles' mouth into a open mouth kiss.
Stiles smirked and get closer to Derek' mouth. "Wanna something babe?"
Derek huffed, "Just kiss me, Stiles." he grumbled.
Stiles smirked and kissed Derek' cheek, jaw and nipped at his earlobe.
Derek groaned, "You know what I meant, you tease." Derek muttered, as he thumbed at the exposed skin on Stiles' hip.
Stiles smiled and lick at Derek's jaw. He thrust again Derek a little.
Derek groaned and moved, "Pick your arms up." he growled, wanting to pull off his shirt.
Stiles smirked and after a second picked his arms up.
Derek slipped his shirt off and was instantly on Stiles' nipple, nipping at it.
Stiles moaned and thrusted at Derek' stomach, gripping his hair tightly.
Derek panted against his chest, pressed against Stiles' hard on, letting out a groan.
Stiles moaned louder and tugged at Derek hair, trying to get him at his nipples again.
Derek smirked, "What is it baby?" he teased, letting the tip of his tongue to play with the pink bud, slightly.
"Don't tease!" Stiles whispered and groaned when he feel Derek' tongue.
"Why not?" he breathed against his chest, cooling his saliva.
Stiles tugged roughly at Derek's hair pulling him away from his chest and got closer to his face. He nipped at his bottom lips "Two can play that game, babe."
"How about we don't play a game, and just fuck each other." Derek grumbled, staring at him, as he ran his thumb across Stiles' hip.
"Mmm I like that idea..." Stiles smiled and kissed Derek hungrily.
Derek moaned and quickly spun them around and headed to the bed, "Lube and condoms?" he gasped when he pulled away.
"In the nightstand." Stiles mumbled and tugged at Derek' shirt. "Take that off."
Derek nodded and stood up to take his shirt off quickly.
The moment Derek was shirtless Stiles was kissing and licking all over his chest.
"Damn." Derek breathed, as he put a hand on the back of Stiles' neck.
Stiles smirked and just breathed over Derek' nipple.
He let out a low moan, and slipped his leg in between Stiles' pressing against him.
Stiles groaned against Derek's chest and sucked the nipple into his mouth, putting his hands low on Derek' stomach.
Derek's stomach contracted as he sucked air, and he lifted his knee to put pressure on Stiles' erection.
"Fuck..." Stiles moaned, his whole body shivered and he bite at Derek' nipple.
Derek moaned and arched into Stiles' mouth.
Stiles licked it and looked at Derek "See that's what good boyfriends do when they found the other like something. Not like you, teasing dog." Stiles smirked and bit the other nipple.
"F-fuck you." Derek hissed, and he started moving his leg and thrusted against him.
"I bet you wish to fuck me." Stiles moaned loudly.
"God yes." he moaned, kissing his neck.
Stiles moaned and tilted his head back to give Derek better access. "Want you, Der."
Derek nipped and slipped his hand down to undo Stiles' jeans.
Stiles groaned and thrusted in Derek' hand, gripping his head and kissing him.
Derek groaned and kissed him back as he pushed down Stiles' jeans.
"Derek...please." Stiles moaned and opened Derek' jeans. Without pushing them down he put his hand over Derek' dick.
"Oh Fuck!" Derek groaned loudly, he let go of Stiles' and reached for the nightstand, "H-hold on." he panted.
Stiles ignored Derek and move his hand a little over Derek' dick. He sucked Derek' nipple in his mouth and played with the other with his hand.
Derek let out a low groan and dropped his head, he fisted Stiles' hair.
"You're close babe, aren't you?" Stiles smirked and bite Derek' neck.
Derek groaned and nodded, pulling Stiles off and kissing him.
Stiles kissed back and dropped to his knees in front of Derek.
Derek gasped and stared down at him, "shit." he groaned.
Stiles smiled looking at Derek face and pulled down his jeans and underwear.
Derek's breath hitched, and he stared into Stiles' eyes.
Stiles licked at Derek' cock, staring back in his eyes.
"Oh." Derek moaned, panting. He reached down and ran his hand down Stiles' hair and back.
Stiles smirked at Derek and took him in his mouth, still looking in his eyes.
Derek huffed and fisted Stiles' hair, "Shit, Stiles." Derek said, knowing he wasn't going to last long with Stiles keeping eye contact.
"Mhm" Stiles moaned around Derek'. He put his hand around the part of Derek' cock he can't take in his mouth and started to stroke it, bobbing his head.
Derek groaned, and used one hand to brace himself against the wall, "S-Stiles, I'm not going t-to last." he moaned loudly.
"Good." Stiles smiled and suck at the head, still not taking his eyes offDerek'.
"F-fuck, Stiles!" Derek moaned, throwing his head back, shutting his eyes as he came.
Stiles sucked at Derek' dick, taking everything Derek can give to him.
Derek groaned, and he looked down, feeling his thighs shake. "S-stiles." he moaned quietly.
"Yes babe?" Stiles smiled at him and start to kiss his hips and stomach.
"You're amazing." he whispered, sighing as he soften a bit, "Let me help you." Derek mumbled, pulling at his hair, slightly.
Stiles smirked at Derek and lick from his stomach to his chest and stand up before him.
Derek kissed him, and slowly inched his way down Stiles' body, nipping, kissing and licking all the skin he could reach until he was on his knees in front of him. He kissed the base of Stiles cock, gripping Stiles' hip.
"Mmm Der." Stiles moaned a little and put his hands on Derek' shoulder.
Derek nosed the length before licking his lips, and pulling only the tip into his mouth.
"Derek...oohhh." Stiles groaned and gripped at Derek' hair.
Derek licked at the slit before he bobbed his head and took in some more, moaning.
"Derek...please...babe..." Stiles moaned loudly and gripped Derek' hair tighter.
Derek groaned and took more of him, bobbing his head, and tightening his hold on Stiles' hips.
"Babe...I'm so c-close...I wanna...Der." Stiles moaned and try to thrust a little.
Derek pulled off of him and smirked, "Okay. Use me." he whispered. He looked up to Stiles through his eyelashes and opened his mouth and held it at the very tip of Stiles' erection, waiting.
"Wh-what?" Stiles looked down at him with wide eyes.
"If you want, you can fuck my mouth." he whispered, kissing the tip "You know, push yourself down my throat, make my mouth full with you, make me moan around you. Whatever you want, if you want."
"Fuck.." Stiles groaned and stroke Derek' hair. He thrusted at Derek' mouth a little.
Derek relaxed his jaw and moaned quietly.
"Are you sure?" Stiles moaned and looked at Derek.
Derek looked up to him and rolled his eyes, before pulling him in almost taking half of him, groaning.
Stiles whole body shook with pleasure and he thrusted a little deeper in Derek' mouth.
Derek looked at him and slowly closed his eyes, moaning as he opened his mouth wider for Stiles.
"Fuck...Der...babe..." Stiles moaned loudly and thrusted even deeper, looking down at Derek'.
Derek groaned when Stiles hit the back of his throat, squeezing his hips.
Stiles moaned "Fuck...your mouth!" he started to move his hips a little still looking at Derek.
Derek moaned looking at Stiles with a blissful look, Derek moved one hand to start messaging Stiles' balls, while the other one moved down to play with Stiles' hole slightly.
"Babe...I can't...I'm gonna...Der..." Stiles moaned loudly and thrust harder in Derek' mouth. He pushed back a little against Derek' finger.
Derek groaned and pushed further into Stiles' hole, and sucked him eagerly.
Stiles nearly scream Derek' name as he came down his throat.
Derek drank everything, humming with satisfaction. He slowly pulled his finger out. He let Stiles' out of his mouth and licked, and kissed at the head.
Stiles just stood there with his mouth open and his eyes closed,his body still shaking from the pleasure.
Derek slowly kissed his way up until he got to Stiles' neck, wrapping his arms around his waist, and pulling him close.
"That was...amazing...Why we waited so long to do it?" Stiles whispered and buried his head in Derek' neck.
Derek chuckled breathlessly, "I was being an idiot, we've got a lot to make up for." he mumbled, wrapping his arms around Stiles.
"Mhm you're right. Good my father wouldn't come back for a couple of days." Sties mumbled and hugged Derek back, kissing his neck gentle.
Derek chuckled and smiled, sighing as he relaxed into the hold.
"You realize that we didn't even get to the bed before we both came, right?' Stiles smiled and looked at Derek.
Derek laughed, "Yeah, that..that is beyond amazing." he murmured look at him, "We were really eager."
"We were." Stiles nodded and kissed Derek's gently.
Derek kissed him back, bringinga hand up to stiles' neck, "We should probably get on the bed." He whispered.
"Mmm why so?" Stiles smirked and looked at Derek.
"Because I don't think we're done for tonight." Derek said nipping his lower lip.
"Mmm good, because I still want you." Stiles smiled and kissed Derek.