Chapter 2
Derek POV:
I tugged my shirt off and slumped down on my bed, exhausted. So many thoughts were running through my head: why did Kate show up after all this time? Who was the Alpha? Who killed Laura? But the question that I find myself thinking about the most: Where was Paige?
My body ached after the fight, and I was worried about Paige. She was right, she was more than capable of taking care of herself, as she had told me on many occasions. But I still worried. She was an omega wolf, and as my mate, I was my job to look after her. It didn't mean she let me though. I heard movement outside my house, and sniffed, it was Tammy. I heard my door swing open, and boots thunder up my stairs.
"Derek!" Wrong. It was Paige. "Derek!" She screamed. I stood and went towards my door.
"What's wrong?" I asked her. Paige was going back and forth up the hallway.
"Derek! Thank god!" She crashed into me, and squeezed her arms around my waist.
"Is everything okay?" I hugged her back.
"What the hell happened? It reeks of Hunters around here. Are you okay" She began inspecting my body for injuries.
"I'm fine." I insisted.
"You sure? I'll kill them if they hurt you!" She growled. I smiled.
"Have I, ever told you, how hot you are when you're mad?" I grinned, taking her face in my hands.
"You may have mentioned it, once or twice." Paige brushed her hands over my chest.
"Let me remind you again." I smiled as my mouth connected with hers.
"Hmm." She sighed as she kissed me back.
"Where have been? And why do you smell like Tammy?" I asked.
"Here and there. And I borrowed her jeans." She grinned. I scoffed. Whenever I asked her where she had been, she always gave the same response.
"How did you get here?" I threaded my fingers in her silky hair.
"I borrowed Tammy's 'car'." She shuddered.
"What's wrong with her car?" I asked.
"It's a Peugeot 1983. And it drives like a scrap heap." She glared at the floor.
"Well, we can have a sexy girl driving a non-sexy car." I smiled as I lead her down stairs.
"And just where am I going to get a new car?" She sighed. "I can barely afford to help pay off my dad's gambling debts." Paige huffed.
"Well, I was saving this for when you turned eighteen, but I think that now would be a good time. I pulled her birthday present from its hidden place in the drawer. I handed her the blue and purple box. I pulled her onto my lap on the couch, and I saw her frown at the gaping hole in the wall.
"Scott." I explained.
"Oh. So when do I get to meet this…prodigy of yours." She tucked her head under my chin.
"You can't." I said.
"And why's that? You're not going closet homo on me are you? She laughed.
"Not funny." I began to tickle her sides.
"Derek!" She laughed.
"Open your present." I kissed her forehead.
"Your wish is my command." Paige smiled as she pulled off the lid of the small gift box. Inside was a key, with a wolf keychain.
"You're giving me a car?" She looked horrified. I knew why. She hated it when I spent money on her. She hated being spoiled, and that she couldn't afford to by me gifts. I wasn't her fault, her dad had built up himself a big gambling debt after her mother left, and she and Tammy were still paying it back to the casino and bank.
"I'm not giving you a car. It's a spare to my Camero." I whispered into her ear.
"As in your 2010 shiny black Chevrolet Camero, that you drive around in?" She smiled eagerly.
"The very one." I caressed her face.
"Hmm. You're too good for me." She cupped my jaw.
"I think it's the other way around." I whispered. I pushed her down onto the couch and she wasted no time in wrapping her legs around my waist. I pinned her hands to the armrest on the chair. I pulled her shirt over her head and nipped at the skin of her neck. Paige breathed out a whimper, and arched her back, trying to get more friction with her hips. I used my other hand to pin her hips to the couch, and kissed her stomach.
"Stop teasing me…" She pleaded.
"You love it." I sucked the skin on her ribs, trailing my tongue back down her stomach. Paige pushed me onto my back, pausing as she looked down at me. I sucked in a breath at how she looked at me. She grinded into my rock hard erection, making me hiss.
"Derek! It's me!" I heard Scott come in.
"Shit!" I shoved Paige's T-shirt over her head tried to get a hold on my raging libido. I hurried to the hallway to stop Scott.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded, with panting breaths.
"What's wrong with you?" He frowned.
"I'm working out." I lied smoothly. "What do you want?"
"I need to talk to you." He shifted his weight onto one foot.
"About what?"
"When you said to me, that I knew nothing about love, you acted like you knew. What was that about?" He asked.
"Another time. But I'm busy right now." I huffed.
"Doing what?" He pushed.
"Scott…Get out!" I pointed towards the door. I grabbed him by the scruff and tossed him towards the door.
"Jeez." I rolled my shoulders.
"Problems?" Paige smirked when I came back.
"No." I smiled at her.
"I want a shower." She skipped past me. I let her go and picked up her jacket from the floor.
"That was a hint." Paige said from behind me.
"A hint for what?" I turned to her.
"For you to get your sexy ass upstairs, and get in with me." She winked. I dropped her shirt and scooped her up into my arms, spinning her around.
"Where did you come from?" I breathed.
"Let's figure that at later, but right now I need a very hot and hard Derek Hale to take me upstairs and do with me what ever he pleases." She sighed innocently. I didn't say another word as I pulled her upstairs with me. I hurried towards the bathroom and pulled her inside with me. I slammed the door shut, pushing her up against it. My tongue invaded her mouth and she grinded her hips against mine. I tugged her jeans down her legs and pulled of her ankle boots. I lifted her up into my arms and pulled her legs around me. Paige reached over and turned the shower on. I unclasped the back of her bra, pulling it off and tossing it aside. I ripped her underwear clean off, not caring that it was probably the ninth pair that I had ruined. She jumped down and unzipped my jeans, pulling the down slowly, making sure her fingers dusted over my crotch.
"Commando. Nice choice." She laughed as she pulled me into the warm water. I hoisted her up again, using the wall to support her back. The water trickled over us, making her dark blonde hair go a deep brown. Her fingers skimmed down my back, and over my backside. She pulled them back up, to thread them in my hair as she slipped herself over my length. I growled against her throat and thrust deep. She moaned and leant her head against the shower wall. I grasped onto her thigh as I wrapped my other arm around her waist. Her arm reached to grab onto the shower shelf, and she knocked over a bottle of shampoo. She smirked at me before pouring some into her hand, and lathering up my hair. I groaned at the sensation. She was always so gentle with me, apart from when I begged her to claw my back. I crushed my mouth against hers and slipped my hand up her thigh and over her stomach. Despite being a werewolf, she purred, and massaged my scalp. I ghosted my hand up her back and ground my hips into hers. I felt her clench a few moments later, and she gripped my shoulders as she rode out her orgasm. I released soon after her and leant against her to steady my breathing. Her shallow pants resided after a while and she kissed behind my ear. I turned the shower off, and put the plug in, turning the tap for the bath to fill. I lay down and pulled her into my lap. Paige took the sponge and soaked it in the water that was pooling around our bodies. She then poured the body wash onto it, and began to wipe it over my body. I sighed and closed my eyes, leaning my head against the side. Her wipes were gentle, and she turned in my lap to face me to get a better angle. I opened my eyes to look at her, and stroked her hair back.
"Hmm. Hi." She smiled.
"Hi." I smiled back. Paige raised the sponge to my shoulders, and began washing them too. I paused when I noticed a mark above the right side of her chest: a tattoo.
"What's this?" I stroked my finger over the heart.
"It means that my heart's taken, and that it belongs to someone very special." She gazed down at me.
"He sounds like a really lucky guy." I smiled.
"Actually, his girlfriend's the lucky one." She kissed my forehead.
"They both are." I replied, kissing her mouth, already wanting and needing her again.
Knock! Knock! Knock! The front door banged.
"Derek!" Scott's voice called up.
"Can I meet him now?" She asked, not taking her eyes from my face.
"Not yet." I said.
"Oh." She pouted. "Not even for just a minute." She looked up from under her lashes.
"No." I gulped.
"Please?" She bent her head to kiss my ribs. I grunted at the feeling.
"Y-you can't." I felt my arousal stir again as her kisses trailed lower.
"Derek! Your door's always open!" Scott warned.
"I'm coming!" I yelled.
"Just for a minute…" Her mouth descended over my dick, and her tongue flicked the tip. I yelped and pull her up to my mouth, completely forgetting that Scott was just outside the house. I switched off the water and hoisted her out of the bath. I almost dragged her to my room and threw her on the bed. I slammed the door shut and Paige extended her arms for me. She pulled me down on top of her, almost instinctively. I tried to keep my body weight from crushing her, but she knocked my arms out from under me and pulling me down onto her.
"Oh! Jesus Christ!" Scott's voice sounded from behind me. The door slammed shut and his footsteps thumped down the stairs. Paige laughed and pulled a black button up shirt from my closet. She buttoned it up with three left open.
"Not exactly how I wanted to meet him." She laughed.
"Did you know he was coming upstairs?" I frowned.
"Maybe." She winked.
"Bad girl." I scolded playfully.
"Yes I am." She tossed her wet hair playfully, and I growled. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pinned her to my bedroom wall.
"I can hear you!" Scott called up.
"Fun's over." Paige pecked my mouth and jumped down, heading for the stairs.
"What do you think you're doing" I said.
"I am going downstairs, to meet Scott, whilst you get changed." She stated. I sighed. It was useless to try and stop her. Once Paige had her mind set on something, she did it.
"Here." I tossed her a pair of boxers, seeing as I had ruined her underwear. She slipped them over her legs, and continued her way down stairs. I hurriedly pulled on some clean jeans and a grey shirt before following Paige. She was just about to step onto the last stair, when she heard me coming. She waited for me as I came to stand next to her.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Ready." She replied. We walked towards the den, and I saw Scott sat on the couch.
"Wow. He must be younger then me." Paige smiled as Scott looked up.
"Only by a year and a half or so." I said. I sat on the couch opposite him. Paige went to sit by me, but I grasped her waist and pulled her into my lap. I hated it when I couldn't touch her. On the rare occasions that she slept over, I would normally wake up spooning her.
"Paige this Scott, Scott this is Paige." I introduced them.
"Hi." Scott raised his hand.
"Howdy' do." Paige replied.
"Are you…one too?" Scott asked nervously.
"Am I a…Oh! A wolf? Yeah." She smiled.
"Did the Alpha bite you too?" Scott said.
"No. I'm not a Beta. I'm an Omega." She explained.
"An Omega? How does that work?" Scott began to get curious.
"An Alpha is someone who is in charge. A Beta is someone who is bitten by an Alpha and an Omega…"
"Is someone bitten by a Beta." Scott finished her sentence.
"Exactly." Paige smiled.
"Who bit you?" He asked. Here we go…
"Derek." She grinned, wrapping her arms around my neck. I kissed the top of her head and encircled her waist.
"And you're okay with that?" Scott looked shocked.
"Why wouldn't I be? Aren't you okay with what you are?" She asked him, a puzzled look on her face.
"No he's not. He's looking for a cure." I answered for him.
"What?" She gasped. "Aren't you grateful for what you are?"
"No. I don't want it." He said.
"You should be thankful. This isn't a curse like the legends say. It's a gift." She frowned.
"That sounds familiar." Scott glared at me.
"It was Paige that reminded me of that. I was just repeating her words to you." I held up my hands. Paige smiled at me and pecked my cheek. She snuggled into my embrace.
"Wait. You said I couldn't be with Allison because she was a distraction, why do you have a girlfriend?" Scott frowned.
"Because my girl isn't human." I smirked and smoothed out Paige's hair. Now that it was drying, it was staring to curl.
"So are you the same as me and Derek?" Scott spoke again.
"Not exactly. I still turn on the full moon and whenever I want, but I don't look the same." She chewed her lip.
"Why aren't you the same?" Scott asked.
"Well, Alphas go full wolf, Betas go half wolf half human. But Omegas hardly go wolf at all." She explained. "We're still fast and strong. But all that happens when we change, is I get the claws and my eyes change colour, but that's it."
"You're still hot though." I whispered in her ear.
"Okay…so how did you two meet?" Scott rubbed the back of his neck.
"Another time." I sighed when Paige rubbed circles on my shoulders.
"Okay then. See you around. Nice meeting you." Scott nodded at Paige and walked out.
"Hmm. He seems nice." Paige smiled. She hopped out of my lap and came back with a brown paper bag.
"What's that?" The smell coming from it was absolutely mouth watering.
"I brought your favourite: Roast Rabbit." She smiled. She brought two plates with knives and forks from the kitchen.
"Smells good." I praised her.
"Hopefully it tastes better." She went to kiss my cheek, but I turned my head to catch her lips. I stared at her in my shirt. She sat there, looking like every male teenagers wet dream.
"What was that for?" She leaned her forehead against mine.
"No reason." I kissed her nose. Paige swung her legs around so that she was facing me.
"What about dinner?" I breathed across her lips.
"It can wait." She whispered as she pulled my shirt over my head…
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