Hollow Drum

He slowly opened his eyes to see tan skin. He felt the heat surrounding him and felt glorious, he woke up to this every morning.

Legs and hands were tangled, but that was fine that was how they slept, tangled, but together always touching. Always breathing in synch, the chest he was laying on, breathing slowly making him move up and down. He could hear his heart beat, it was slow, comforting, safe like a hollow drum.

He pulled the arms around his waist closer, tighter. It was too lax for him, it was close enough.

"Your being awfully need this morning", a soft voice said from above.

He tilted his head up to see the uneven jaw line that he loved. He chuckled "Sorry, it's just…it took us a long time to get here, you know…I don't want to let you go"

He felt peck his head and rub his arm that was currently strangle holding his waist. "I know, it took some time for me…and you were patient, you both were and I glad because I'm happy"

Stiles looked into the brown eyes of his boyfriend that shined with happiness. Stiles felt the arms around his waist draw his closer "I'm glad your both happy, now could you go back to sleep", a gruff voice sounded behind him.

He turned, only to rub his face on the stubble of the man currently spooning him. "I didn't think that a world-class athlete could get tired, did we wear you out last night?" Stiles asked.

He grumbled and opened his eyes, showing "Not a chance, I just thought that Scott was the tired one"

Scott groaned "No fair, I lasted until like the third round" Stiles chuckled at his reaction."It's not my fault that both of you are insatiable sex demons" he mumbled.

Derek rose up, letting go of Stiles and grabbed the back of Scott hair, kissing him. Stiles could see their tongues tangling and he could hear Scott groan in pleasure. Derek pulled away, his breathing a little faster than before "Than maybe we should try again, you're not used to our speed yet but I'm sure with a little practice you'll there" He whispered.

Stiles softly pecked Scott's chest moving to the other side of him, careful trailing kiss up his neck and to his ear "Yeah, I'm sure you could get…" he trailed his hand down the rack of abs on Scott's stomach and reach down, softly grasping his tips.

Scott whimpered, and Stiles continued to caress him. Derek nibbled on Scott's neck and his strong hands pinched Scott's nipples, twisting and turning them. "I'm sure I can…ah…try…umm…again" Scott whimpered.

Derek chuckled, and bit Scott's neck one last time, leaving a mark. He liked leaving marks, showing the he was his. Stiles had many marks on his body, between his shoulders and on his sides.

Derek was going lower and then stopped at the incessant ringing of his phone. He sighed "Sorry, I gotta take this" he got up and pecked by Scott and Stiles, grabbed his phone and walked away in his tight black boxer briefs. His triskelion tattoo between his shoulder blades, was gleaming from the light sweat.

"He has a nice ass, doesn't he?" Stiles whispered. Scott nodded still looking after Derek. Stiles chuckled and let go off Scott, getting out of bed, naked.

Scott admired the view, were Derek was large, powerful and all muscle, Stiles was smaller and lean, he had the outline of abs but had slender muscle in his arms. "You like the view, Scotty?" Stiles asked while getting out his clothes.

Scott could feel himself already blushing "I...um…couldn't help it"

Stiles shook his head softly "Well, you know you can touch, you don't have to watch me"

Scott smiled and shrugged "I like to, you're beautiful"

He stood there shocked for a minute and then looked away, softly smiling "Do you want to join me in the shower, I promise to keep the fondling to a medium"

Scott smiled largely and quickly hopped out of bed, dragging Stiles into the glass shower.

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Scott remembered when he first met Stiles and Derek, how their relationship came to be, all the hardships that they had and the confusion that he went through. He met both of them at different times, fell in love with at the same time though.

With Derek, it was this all consuming heat, a fever that he couldn't, didn't want to stop. He made him feel safe and wanted. Their relationship was a battle of wills, one he always seemed to lose but the fight was worth it, full of passion and what he realized was love.

With Stiles, it was calm, comforting. He felt right when he was with him like they had known each other their whole lives. He gave Stiles what he needed without asking and so Stiles gave him what he needed in return.

But with the both of them, he felt complete.

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He had met Derek first. He was racing down the street into Deaton' coffee, the only job on campus that would hire him and the best coffee shop around. He quickly went into the back room, throwing his backpack into his locker and putting on his apron.

He went back out into the lobby, going behind the counter and clocking in. "You're late, sleeping late?" said a soft voice. He turned around to see his co-worker Allison.

He rubbed his head, embarrassed that he was caught coming in late. "Yeah, is Deaton here?"

She turned and started cleaning off the counter "Nope, Danny is though, good thing I covered for you"

He smiled happy that she had the forethought to do so "Thank you, so much I'll do anything to pay you back"

She chuckled, "Okay, just man the register for the day and its fine"

He nodded readily "Yeah, sure". He got to the register, read to take orders.

It was slow during the morning, not many people were coming in because of spring break. He knew that it was going to be boring but not this boring. He about read to give up and take a break when he heard the bell ring on the door, he looked up to see the most gorgeous man he had ever seen in the shop.

He had dark, his eyes were covered by the sun glasses that he had on. His stubble covered most of his face and only served to add more mystery to him. He had on a leather jacket with a black shirt and blue jeans and walked similar to the athletes that he was on the team with, the walk that showed strength and skill.

Scott quickly got up, ready to take his order and whatever else he had to offer. The man came forward, looking at the menu above his head. Scott waited anxious to hear what he sounded like at least.

"Hi, what do you think is best in here?" he asked. Scott heard the question he was just so focused on the voice, it was smooth and deep.

"Umm, I'm not a big coffee drinker but I heard that the umm…" He looked through the touch screen register, quickly looking for something he did taste at least, he didn't want to seem like a complete idiot "Northern Macchiato, is good?"

The man had one eyebrow expectantly raised eyebrow, for a second he thought that he was on to him "Ok, I take a medium Northern Macchiato". Scott quickly rung it up "Its 2.79"

The man took out his wallet and handed him a black American express card. So the guy is super loaded then he thought. If he had a black card, the highest you could go you had to be. He quickly swiped and gave it back to him, kicking himself for not looking at the name at least.

"So, umm what brings you here, to our little coffee shop" he asked.

The guy smiled and it was beautiful, it put even Colgate smiles to shame. "I actually was told to come here by a friend, you've might have seen her red hair, fiery personality"

Scott scoffed, he knew exactly who he was talking about, Lydia Martin. She was evil incarnate, she scared half of the baristas, since she threatened them with dismemberment if her order wasn't, so far Deaton was the only who did make her order right.

"Yeah I do, she's a…" Scott started to say.

Derek laughed "Yeah, she's a character alright, you just had to get used to her."

Allison put the coffee on the counter and Scott picked it, handing it him. When he did the man grabbed his hand, and they were rough in a good way, like he had used them a lot. He started at the hand for a moment, the heat making him forget what he was doing.

"Umm, can I get my hand back?" the man asked.

Scott could feel himself starting to blush, he quickly let go and looked away. "Sorry, I don't know what happened."

The man took off his glasses, showing off his hazel green eyes. "It's ok" he looked down at his name tag "Scott"

Scott smiled and the man smiled back "Ok"

He began to walk to door, leaving and Scott didn't want him to go "Hey, I didn't catch your name" he yelled.

The man turned around smiling brightly "It's Derek. Derek Hale."

"Uh nice to meet you, Derek come again"

"Oh, I will" He gave Scott, a heated stare that wasn't innocent at all, it only made Scott blush harder.

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When he met Derek he didn't know what was in store for both of them.

His first meeting with Stiles however was completely different.

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First chapter of the story tell me what you think and Stiles meets Scott next chapter and we find out about Stiles and Derek's relationship.