Hey everyone! Fisrt one shot and some smut! Has been betaed.. I dont think thats a word. Dont Like Dont Read! R&R + no Out of character i like the DerBear nickname and Derek crying... It happens
I Still Love You
"Derek? What`s the matter? Are you alright?" Stiles stared up at Derek; he never stopped while they had sex. That was unknown, I mean they were having wild animal sex and Derek (may I mention werewolf Alpha) Hale stopped! It was foreign to Stiles and it also concerned him; greatly. "No…. I`m not Stiles. You don't know what it`s like, Do you? To feel ashamed, embarrassed, of your own damn self!" Derek got up quickly and sat at the end of their bed and cradled his head in his hands, he was teeter tottering between being mad and about to cry. Derek couldn`t play it off anymore, he couldn`t tell Stiles that he was tired anymore, that he wasn't in the mood. He had to tell him, own up to his own faults, his own body. He hated it; he hated the fact that he Derek Fucking Goddess Hale has erectile dysfunction. Wonderful isn't it? Who knew this badass Werewolf Couldn't Keep It up? "Derek are you alright? Did I do something? Did I say something? Derek I`m so so sorry! Please!" Stiles pleaded, afraid he had screwed up everything. Derek turned to look at his disheveled mate with tears in his eyes; he outstretched his arm and motioned with his fingers for Stiles to sit on his lap. Stiles didn't move as first but then he got up and crawled into Derek`s lap, snuggling his head into the crook of Derek`s neck. "You did nothing baby. It's me actually. I… I-"Stiles looked up and Derek buried his head on Stiles` shoulder, at which he mumbled 'erectile dysfunction'. Stiles had heard him, loud and quite clear. Stiles fell limp, his jaw fell slack and he just stared at Derek before getting up and pacing the room, He ran his hand through his hair a few times before turning to Derek. "Why did you never tell me? All those times you said you were to tired or not in the mood was a lie? What did you think I wouldn't love you anymore? Because of your dick?" Stiles bit his knuckle and looked down at Derek`s now quite limp member shaking his head about to cry. "No, oh god DerBear" Stiles turned around, glancing around at his room. "I`m so sorry Stiles. This is my fault." Stiles turned around and jumped on Derek, pushing his over before frantically attacking Derek`s lips with his own. He then started to kiss all around Derek`s face. "Don't." *kiss* "You" *kiss* "Dare" *kiss* "Apologize" Stiles stared into Derek`s eyes stroking his jaw lightly, the pull of Derek`s stubble slowing him down slightly. Stiles leaned down taking Derek`s lips between his own starting to nibble while mumbling lightly 'I love you no matter what'. They both fell asleep that night kissing each other softly mumbling sweet nothings.
Should I continue? I have ideas but I dont know! R&R I know its short sorry! If I do continue I will make it longer!
