So this story took a bit to finish. Maybe it was because I'm super lazy and didn't feel like writing... No that is why. Well that and I fell into a tumblr coma. But I got my ass in gear and finished it up for you guys. So here you go, enjoy!

Stiles always secretly loved it when Derek shoved him against walls. He didn't really know why at first but after a few times he started to find it extremely sexy seeing Derek all dominating with his muscles bulging in all the right places. But he could never tell anyone. He's pretty sure he'd die a very painful death if Derek ever found out. So that's why he has to jerk off about five times a day. Just to make sure there's no surprise boner when Derek manhandles him. Of course that would only work for a short time. That's when everything gets interesting.

One day after a pack meeting in the old Hale house, Stiles decided to stay after to raid the trunks filled with books up in the attic. He never really got a chance when the Alpha pack thing was going on. But since that ended a month ago he had all the time in the world to read up on his furry little friends. Finding his way up to the attic in the newly restored house, he ran straight over to his chair. Stiles sighed as he relaxed into the La-Z-Boy recliner that he had moved up there a few days ago. He just sat there looking at the one trunk he hadn't even touched yet. Yeah so Derek told him not to go into it, but this was Stiles were talking about! He just had to. The curiosity was literally eating him alive! With a last decision he jumped from the seat and kneeled down in front of the trunk. Though it was old-looking it seemed to have been recently opened and cleaned. 'Oh so he can look but I can't? That's bull!' Stiles thought

"What's bull?" The sudden voice startled Stiles, making him flail like an idiot. But really he's been so spazzy lately no one really cares anymore. Turning around Stiles tried to hide the trunk with his body. Finding that was in fact completely impossible since he was barely a twig of a teen, he found Derek at the door glaring at him.

"I seriously need to get you a bell or something!" Stiles gasped as he tried to catch his breath. " What's up? Something happen? And why are you looking at me like I'm your next meal?" Stiles started to back away, but found his way blocked by the ever mysterious trunk. Fumbling around it the best he could, Stiles couldn't help the defeated sigh that escaped him when he felt his back hit the wall. Next thing he knew, Derek had him by the collar of his shirt pinning him against the cold wall.

"Why does this always happen?" Stiles said "Just don't stretch my shirt. This is my last good one." Seeing a smirk slowly appear on Derek's face gave Stiles a feeling of dread. Derek leaned forward, tipping Stiles' head to the side rubbing his nose along the column of his throat. A shiver made its way down Stiles spine. Derek was too close and he was definitely way too horny today for him to do this. Why, oh why did Derek have to invade his personal space all the time? Wait... Was Derek sniffing him?

"Dude are you seriously sniffing me right now?" Stiles gasped feeling Derek's free hand travel down his side, causing Stiles' body to shudder. Finally settling on his hip Derek's hand started to stroke the skin that was peaking from the hem of his shirt.

"Mhm, your lucky that's all I'm doing now. And that's my shirt, not yours." Derek said, loosening his grip on the shirt and brings his down to Stiles' other hip, pulling them together. Stiles let out a hiss as his crotch came into contact with Derek's thigh. Derek could feel Stiles growing harder as he rutted against the younger boys hips. He couldn't keep this up for much longer. He needed to get Stiles to a bed or a couch quick.

"Room," He gasped as he brushed up against Stiles' hips."Now." He growled out.

Stiles, seeming to be in better control at the time, nodding and pushing past the alpha. Derek turned to see Stiles looking over his shoulder with lust burning in his eyes. The alpha made his was over to Stiles, slipping his arms around the human. Stiles took the sign and made his way through the house to the master bedroom.

'Oh god, this is really happening' Stiles couldn't help the shiver working its way up his spine. He could feel Derek's hands make their way to the bottom of his shirt. Feeling them sneak under and up, bringing the shirt with them. The shirt was thrown over to an unknown direction, the alpha's shirt following in its wake. They made their way over to the bed. Their clothes being striped on the way. Stiles let out a gasp as Derek picked him up and deposited him on the large bed. Derek looked down at him, his eyes flashing red. 'That shouldn't be hot. That shou- Oh fuck it!' Stiles couldn't wait anymore, his hands flying out and grasping the alpha by him shoulders. He wanted him. Now! Stiles pulled Derek down into a kiss.

~~~~~~~ TO BE CONTINUED?

And I'm just gonna leave you there. I just don't know if I can finish this one. Tell me if you want it finished. If not then its staying like this for now. Sorry!