Stiles had more or less pushed Derek around for the first few months of their mateship, One of the things that Stiles had forced him to do was refurbish some of the rooms in the house. 'At least our bedroom' he told Derek 'and some guest rooms for the pack' Derek did as he was told without complaint because honestly he had planned to do this eventually he was just always busy running for his life. Life with Stiles as a mate and hypothetical Den Mother was easy, sexual, and fattening. The kid could out cook Gordon Ramsey and often times the only thing that brought the pack out of their dead sleep was the smell of bacon and homemade French toast wafting from the kitchen. Stiles did indeed get to hear his stories about pack life, and he committed them to memory. He learned that Isaac and Derek had sex a while back because Isaac went through his first heat when the only other wolf around was Scott, so he had to pony up and take care of his cub. But now Isaac, Erica, and Boyd all have each other and now that Scott didn't have Allison he was there too, so Derek doesn't have to sleep with anyone he didn't want too. Yes life with Stiles as a mate was lovely indeed and as Derek laid in his bed there was only one thing that worried him about their relationship. Every time him and Stiles had sex, wither it was for 15 minutes or2 hours, Stiles always fell asleep right after. Derek wasn't sure what that meant and it worried him, did it mean Stiles was only in it for the sex? Or was he over reacting and Stiles was just tired because he had fucked his brains out. Honestly Derek fell asleep after wards too so he didn't know why he was freaking out, Derek laughed at himself, and this was why he didn't bother with emotions. He stretched and pulled on his boxers so he could walk around and not have to deal with the complaints of the pack, especially Scott. Derek rolled his eyes as he thought about how hard it was for Scott to adjust to pack life, there was a lot of nakedness and physical contact and that bothered the young wolf for some reason.
"So what are you going to do Stiles?" Scott's voice saying Stiles' name peaked Derek's interest, normally he didn't ease drop but when his mate was involved he couldn't help it.
"I don't know man, he's just been really clingy since we got together" Derek frowned, he wasn't clingy.
"That's probably because you spend all your time here! If you spent some time at home I'm sure he would back off."
"But I don't want to stop spending time here! I love all you guys! And I love not having to wear clothes" he chuckled and Derek could hear Scott push him "I'm serious, I'll talk to him tonight about me moving away"
"Dude he's gonna freak out"
Stiles sighed "I know but if he loves me he'll understand I need the space."
Derek was close to hyperventilating, his mate wanted to leave him. 'He thinks I'm clingy and annoying' his breathing got faster 'he probably doesn't love me anymore. Oh my god he hates me now'
A knock on the door snapped Derek out of his almost panic attack
"Babe are you okay?" Stiles yelled "Scott said it sounded like you were having a panic attack up here, or jerking off, either one shouldn't be done without me honestly."
Derek cleared his throat and took a deep breath before he spoke "I'm fine don't worry"
"You sure? I could bring you something if you needed it" Stiles jiggled the door handle; he knew it was open but he didn't want to impose on Derek's personal space.
"I'm fine Stiles" he yelled out "but if you could sent Scott up here that would be wonderful"
"You want Scott's help and not mine?" He sounded hurt but left and did as he was told "Sour wolf wants you" he grumbled as he walked past Scott, Derek winced as he heard Stiles walk out of the house and slam the door. Scott whistled and bounded up the stairs two at a time. He opened Derek's door and walked in dropping to the floor in front of him
"Trouble in paradise?" Scott grinned up at him "he hasn't seriously called you sour wolf in months"
Derek glared at him but said nothing for a moment "so hypothetically" he started "if you thought that someone was clingy what would you do?"
"Hypothetically?" Scott laughed "hypothetically I'd cut my losses and dip out"
Derek stiffened "and if you had a hypothetical friend, what would he do?"
"My hypothetical friend would stick around even if it made him miserable"
Derek's heart fell into his stomach "I see"
Scott clapped his hands together "is that all?"
"Yeah you can go" he felt like he was going to have a panic attack
"Aren't you going to tell me why Stiles left?"
Derek just looked at him and Scott sighed and left the room without a word. Derek flopped back onto his bed 'I'm going to lose my mate' he let just one tear drop down his cheek 'He's going to leave me because I'm clingy and I make him miserable'
Scott banged on the door "your making my heart race Derek! Calm down in there, you're gonna have a heart attack."
Derek wasn't listening anymore all he could hear was Stiles voice saying "moving away" he was going to be alone again, Stiles was going to leave him just like everyone else had. He slid to the floor with his hand over his chest, his lungs were tight and he was overheating. Scott threw the door open when he heard Derek's heart beat start to skip, he slid over to him and pulled his inhaler out
"Here" Scott pushed the inhaler in-between Derek's lips and pressed down on the top, after the second breath Derek grabbed the inhaler from Scott and cradled it to his lips until his heart rate went back to normal. Scott waited silently until Derek handed him back his inhaler
"I was having an asthma attack?" Derek sounded incredulous
"No you were having a panic attack, but thinking you were having an asthma attack stopped the panic attack" Scott put a hand on his shoulder "you should be fine now"
"Why do you carry around an inhaler?"
"Stiles used to get them a lot so I carry it around just in case."
"When the last time Stiles had a panic attack?" Derek was still trying to get his breathing in control
"In all honesty, this morning before you woke up" Scott looked sad and worried "he's been really stressed lately"
Derek was silent before he stood up and jogged outside "meet me outside"
"You're not wearing pants!" Scott yelled out, Derek walked in and quickly pulled on some jeans and a T-shirt, he walked out just as quickly as he walked in. Scott shook his head and started walking downstairs
"Morning Scott" Isaac mumbled still half asleep as he padded up to Scott with his eyes half closed. He yawned and sounded exactly like a puppy, Scott smiled at him 'he's so cute' he thought 'he's like a little cub'
"Hey Isaac, I'm about to go out with Derek you want something?"
"Can I have chocolate?" He asked walking up to Scott and resting his head in the crook of his neck "I want some chocolate"
Scott laughed, well past the awkwardness of all the physical contact
"I'll bring you back some chocolate; in the meantime I think Stiles left some stuff for you in the microwave"
Like a zombie he moved towards the kitchen, Scott turned around to watch Isaac with a small smile until he heard Derek honk the horn, he jogged outside
"Get in loser" Derek yelled "were going shopping"
'This mother fucker just quoted mean girls' Scott thought as he jogged over to the passenger, he sat and looked at Derek after he put on his seat belt. "Your car smells like Stiles" He pointed out
Derek just smirked and nodded
"Where are we going?"
"To the mall, I'm going to get some things for Stiles then you and the cubs can have a sleep over not at the house"
Scott laughed "Gotha"
They spent the day running in and out of different stores picking up simple things like coronation, and things that would mentally scare Scott forever.
"Which one is going to wear that?" He stared at the silk blue panties that Derek was purchasing; the cashier blushed
"Do you really want to know the answer to that question?"
Scott shook his head "uh no, not really"
Derek nodded and grabbed the pink victorious secret back "I thought so"
They got back to the house at around 1pm and Derek made quick work of kicking the pack out. "You guys can sleep at the warehouse, Scott's house, or the woods." He put it simply. Erica and Boyd opted for the warehouse while Scott and Isaac decided to bunk it at Scotts house
"We can watch movies and eat popcorn and junk" Isaac shrugged
"Sounds like a plan" Scott handed Isaac his chocolate bar as they were walking out and the smile on his face made Scott laugh and wrap his arm around Isaacs shoulder. Derek smiled at them 'aww look at my pack be friends' he watched as Erica and Boyd left then he grabbed his bags and ran upstairs to their bedroom.
Stiles drove his jeep over to Derek's place instead of calling him and asking him to pick him up. It was quiet when he opened the door
"Derek?" He yelled out "I need to talk to you babe!" He jogged up the stairs and the closer to his bedroom he got he could hear the soft melodious eargasam that was the Brian Buckley Band.
"Derek?" Stiles pulled open the door to reveal his boyfriend sitting on their bed holding crasanthums and coronations, he was wearing a Bob Marley T-shirt and the black jeans that made his ass look amazing.
"What is all this?" Stiles was blown away, the room smelled like his favorite perfume from Victoria Secret and there was at least five boxes of his favorite candy whoppers
"I heard you this morning" Derek was never one to beat around the bush, I know you think I'm clingy and you're thinking about moving away but I just..." Derek looked down and put the flowers off to the side. "I can't lose you Stiles" he didn't cry but he was only hanging on by a thread, his body got tense as he heard Stiles walk towards him. He waited for the inevitable final blow, for Stiles to tell him he was way over his head with the whole mate thing. What he wasn't expecting was for Stiles to pick up the flowers and put them on the side table, he wasn't expecting Stiles to push him back so he could strattle Derek's waist. He looked his werewolf in the eyes
"You will never lose me Derek" he kissed him softly, it was gentle and reassuring "you will be stuck with me for the rest of your werewolf life and if you get tired of me and kill me I'll become a ghost and have my way with you in your sleep"
Derek smiled and even blushed a little. "But I heard you this morning."
"I was talking about my dad!" Stiles laughed "I talked to him today about moving out and moving in with you so he wouldn't have a conniption every time I came home at 3 AM"
"So that's what you meant by clingy" Derek looked guilty immediately "I'm sorry for ease dropping on you"
Stiles shrugged and grinned "I like the shirt, you finally embracing my life style?"
Derek laughed "just a little bit, there's a present for you in the stash you keep under my sink"
Stiles gave him a guilty grin "you smelled that did you?" Derek nodded and Stiles kissed him again "sorry but I couldn't keep it at my house with my dad being he sheriff and all"
"Isn't it legal in California?"
Stiles shrugged "it's easier if I do it here." He kissed Derek again, deeper this time, he grinded against Derek and grinned when he heard him growl deep in his throat
"There's my Sour wolf" he chuckled pulling off his T-shirt and standing up to wiggle out of his jeans, Derek's eyebrows migrated to the top of his head as he stared at Stiles' bright red, extremely tight, boxer briefs
"Not a word" he said Derek shrugged and pulled off his clothes just as quickly, he grinned when he heard Stile's heart rate increase at the sight of his silky deep blue panties.
"Where did you get those?" Stiles squeaked out not able to move his eyes from the fabric that was fighting not to rip and unleash the wolf, pun intended.
"The store" he grinned
"I'm going to take those off" Stiles said walking towards him slowly "with my teeth"
Derek grinned and laid back on the bed and left his legs open hoping Stiles would make good on his promise. He felt Stiles slide his hands up and down his inner thigh, he shivers slightly in excitement, normally things were reversed. He was always the one pulling off Stiles' underwear with his teeth, it felt slightly surreal for the roles to be switched and it made his blood boil. Stiles traced the outline of the panties with his tongue
"On your stomach" His voice was husky and it sent a shiver down Derek's spine, he did as he was told and flipped over onto his stomach. Stiles gripped the panties at the top of Derek's ass, Stiles inhaled deeply and let go of the panties "you smell fucking edible" he gripped the panties with his teeth and gently slid them down Derek's smooth soft ass. Derek lifted his hips off the bed so Stiles could pull the panties off. He attacked Derek's ass in kisses and licks making the alpha whimper "You have such a nice ass babe" he slipped off his own underwear with one hand and played with Derek's butt with the other "come on babe"
Stiles stepped back and opened the door; Derek turned around and looked at Stiles with curious eyes until he understood. Stiles didn't even have to say it; he just took off running down the hall, Derek had him pined to the wall in under seven seconds
"Bite your lip" Derek whispered into his ear "I'm going in dry" if Stiles wasn't up against a wall he would have fainted, Derek spit on his hand and put just enough moisture on it so he wouldn't seriously injure Stiles. His entrance as a bit rough making Stiles bite his lip and groan and Derek gave him a total of half a second to adjust before he started to thrust. Stiles knew from the uneven pace of Derek's hips that this would be a short round.
"Fuck babe" Stiles was whiny and pushed back against Derek, the slap of their skin erupted through the hallway. Derek grabbed both of Stile's arms and pulled his chest off of the wall but kept his torso on the wall. His thrusts were sharp and deep and the faster he went the closer he got to his finish. Derek pulled held Stiles' arms with one hand and used the other to give his ass a sharp slap. Stiles gasped and pushed his ass harder against Derek "Again! Fuck please" He was begging and Derek was only happy to oblige he gave Stiles' ass three more hard slaps each progressively harder than the previous. With each hit his thrusts got deeper and Stiles' voice got higher. "I'm almost there come on baby, cum inside my tight little ass" Stiles groaned as he felt Derek cum inside him, the feeling of Derek shooting his sperm into him brought him right on the edge "Derek" he whimpered "I'm almost there just a little more please" Derek let out a growl as he gave few more deep thrusts aimed right at Stiles' prostate. He came onto the wall with a sigh of contentment; Derek slid out of him and caught him before he fell. He carried Derek back to their bedroom bridal style and laid him on the bed; Derek sat next to him on the bed and smiled at him.
"Why do you always fall asleep after we have sex?" Derek asked
"I was wondering the same thing" Stiles yawned "so I looked it up and it says it means that I love you"
Derek smiled "I love you too"
Stiles pushed himself up and crawled onto Derek's lap "think we can go for round too?"
Derek grinned "sure as long as round three is on the couch"
Later
"In the couch?" Scott was surprised looking down at the couch he was sitting on
"And the bed, and the hallway, and the floor and so many other places" Stiles sighed happily and fell on top of his friend belly up in an overly dramatic way
"Jeeze how can you walk?" Scott tickled Stiles"
"Dude stop" he laughed "that's gay" Scott got a kick out of that one
"So how was your sleepover with Isaac?" Stiles asked making himself comfortable on top of his friend. Scott blushed slightly
"It was cool"
"And?" Stiles pushed
"And we kissed and I liked it, I liked it a lot. We kissed more than once and he fell asleep in my bed and I don't know what to do Stiles help" Scott spilled all this information in under 59 seconds and Stiles was speechless
"Oh My God what?! Holy shit dude! Derek!" Stiles screamed
"What are you doing?" Scott looked scared "don't tell Derek!"
"Shut up! Derek!"
"What is it?" He asked coming out of the kitchen.
"Scott made out with Isaac last night!" Stiles jumped off of him and sat up
"We did not make out!" Scott protested
"Really Isaac?" Derek tossed the idea around in his head "I approve, mozletof"
"But I'm not gay!" Scott protested
"Of course you're not" Stiles said
"You are bisexual though" Derek finished "all wolves are"
Scott just sat there in shock "okay so what do I do?"
Stiles grinned "take him to Applebee's"
I know this was a quick update, well i respond well to praise 3. so i hope you guys liked this chapter, i think the smut was a bit short but i was listening to Christmas music while i was writing this and one thing led to another and i ended up writing a Supernatural/Teen Wolf crossover smut that I shall be posting for Christmas! So for this story I've decided to do everyone's first dates! that will includeee Scott/Isaac. Erica/Alision. Boyd/Lydia(maybe). and Jackson/Danny. just because =3 tell me what you guys think. i do better with feedback also point out my grammer mistakes so i can fix them! just don't be mean about it please.
I love you all like Dean loves the Impala
