A/N: So it's Chapter two times! Yay! Right after this short bit is the review responses then the warnings for the chapter then the chapter. Go ahead and skip on down to the story if you want to and enjoy!

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The Phoenix Falls: If I had the creative ability I would make him his own bear and send it to him. He needs something after having that hit him over the head.

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juliet6984: Don't know if you're reading this but sorry I was a major let down by thanking people for their reviews and letting people know the sequel was up. You didn't have to read the whole thing you could've just skipped to the bottom like the big bold italic letters said. Sorry to disappoint you (-_-)

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CHAPTER 2: TOUCHING

Stiles' heart sank further and further down when the hours ticked by that his dad wasn't home. He tried calling and texting him but he didn't get a reply. When it neared dinner and his dad still hadn't returned he decided to start on dinner. He had just placed the chicken in the oven when arms wrapped around his waist. He yelped and whirled around to find Scott standing behind him with Derek only a few feet away. "What are you two doing here?"

"I wanted to see you." Scott answered. "And you and Derek need to talk."

"No we don't. We're getting on perfectly well without the talking. Talking always leads to you two touching and touching gets me into trouble. Trouble always ends up with someone yelling at me." Stiles said quickly, backing away from the slowly approaching Derek. "Stop getting closer, you don't need to be close to talk." Stiles heard Scott laughed and glared at his friend. "Don't laugh at me! Why are you still getting closer?" Stiles bumped against the counter and quickly found himself trapped between the solid cold counter and a hard hot body.

Derek arched an eyebrow. "Nervous?"

"No why would I be nervous. It's just you, the Alpha Werewolf pinning me, the Human, against the counter. Nope. Absolutely nothing to be nervous about." Stiles said with a nervous chuckle.

Stiles tensed but quickly relaxed when Derek moved to nuzzle his neck. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Was murmured against his neck he felt a shiver go down his spine.

"S-spending time with my D-dad." He stuttered out, unconsciously baring more of his neck for access.

"The day after?" He asked peppering the proffered expanse of neck with kisses and pressed his thigh against Stiles' half hard on.

Stiles hissed and licked his suddenly dry lips. "N-nothing."

"Come out with us." He lifted Stiles effortlessly onto the counter putting him at the perfect height to press their clothed erections together. Stiles let out a sound caught between a gasp and a moan and nodded his head franticly as Derek rolled his hips. "I need you to say it."

"'s" He gasped.

"What was that?" Derek asked while continuing a slow torturous roll of his hips.

"Yes." He gasped, wrapping his arms and legs around Derek trying to bring him closer to get more pleasure.

"Yes what?" Derek growled.

"I'll come." He felt the got coil starting to form in the pit of his stomach. "God, I'll come." He let out whine of protest when Derek pulled Stiles off and stepped away. "You can't just stop when I'm about to come!"

"Do you really want to come in your jeans?" Derek asked, arching a brow.

"No but where else am I-oh, okay that works." Stiles felt his eyes roll into the back of his head. "That definitely works." Derek had yanked his pants and underwear down far enough for his dick to spring free and slap against his stomach and firmly grasped and pulled in hard steady stokes. The arms that were keeping Stiles from lying back on the counter were starting to shake and he could hear himself letting out involuntary whimpers. He didn't know if he should be thankful for Scott climbing up on the counter behind him and adding extra support or agitated that he snuck his hands up his shirt to tweak his sensitive nipples and clamping his mouth on his already bruised neck.

He arched and rolled his hips into Derek's hand and lied his hand back to rest on Scotts shoulder. "Feels good." He panted out. "Go faster. Please." His legs instinctively tried to clamp shut at the sudden sharp pleasure as Derek sped up. "Fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!" He started to pant as his orgasm neared. Derek's free hand moved to fondle his full balls and that was all he needed. "I'm gonna come." His breath stuttered then stopped before he gasped out. "Shit!" Before coming all over Derek's hand.

Derek pumped him through his orgasm and watched in fascination as Stiles' stomach muscles flexed as his orgasm ran through his body. He kept pumping the hard flesh until the pleasure turned sharp pain from over stimulation and Stiles weakly tried to push his hand away. Stiles lay against Scott panting, eyes glazed, and floating on an orgasmic high.

"I think you broke him." Scott chuckled. Derek only shrugged before looking at the mess on his hand. He was surprised that it smelled sweet, Scott tended to smell salty and his own had a bitter scent to it. He stuck his thumb into his mouth and was surprised by the salty sweetness that hit his tongue. It kind of reminded him of chocolate covered pretzels. He stuck his out towards Scott.

"Open." Scott did without hesitation and greedily sucked Stiles' cum from Derek's fingers.

"It's sweet." He said slight wonder in his voice.

"It's only a lot a bit weird that you guys are talking about my spunk." Stiles said now more aware of the world around him.

Scott was about to say something smart when he heard the sound of a car. "Your Dad is on his way back." Scott jumped from the counter and gave Stiles a quick kiss. Derek also gave Stiles a quick kiss before they headed up towards Stiles' bedroom to leave without getting caught.

Stiles watched the pair leave before quickly getting himself situated. He watched as his dad came inside and tossed his keys on the counter and walked into the kitchen. His dad gave him a quick wave of acknowledgement before grabbing a beer out of the fridge. "You shouldn't drink that." The sheriff gave his son a look before switching the can of beer of a can of pop. "I started dinner." He said hesitantly. "It should be done in 20 minutes or so."

"Thanks." The sheriff said.

The pair fell into silence that only served to make stiles even more nervous. "Are you gonna kick me out?"

The sheriff looked over to his son. "Why would I kick you out?" Stiles only shrugged. "I'm not kicking you out."

"Are you upset?"

"No."

"You left." He fiddled with the hem of his shirt. "I thought you weren't going to come back."

"I told you I was coming back."

"I know I just…" He shrugged not sure how to finish.

"Stiles. I didn't leave because of what you told me. Yes that had to do with it somewhat but it was mostly because I had finally realized you weren't my baby anymore. I remember when your mother and I brought you home and you were so tiny. I remember your first steps, first words, first broken arm, everything. I just had to wrap my brain around the fact that you weren't my little boy anymore. That you're growing up and there's nothing I can do, you're pretty much an adult now."

"Kind of like when I broke down in tears after watching Toy Story 3 with you last week." His dad let out a chuckle and nodded. "I swear if you tell anyone that that movie made me cry I'm telling everyone on the force that you like Steel Magnolias and cry every time you watch it."

"No one would believe you." The sheriff said with narrowed eyes.

"They wouldn't have to because I know it's the truth." Stiles said with a smug smile.

"Sometimes you make me want to shoot you in the foot." His dad said in mock anger.

"Sometimes, I want to ask you too." That pulled an involuntary burst of laughter from the sheriff.

The next day the two could be found goofing off around the house and spending time together on one of the sheriff's days off. "When are you going to retire?"

"When are you going to get a high enough paying job to pay the bills instead of adding to them?"

"Good answer." Stiles said with a smile.

That night Stiles slept peacefully in bed cuddling into the warmth behind him. Wait, warmth? Stiles slowly came to only just noticing the sudden extra presence in his bed. He rolled over only to scream when he found Scott in bed next to him. "What are you doing in my bed?" He whispered harshly.

"I was sleeping until you decided to scream."

"Scott. You can't just climb into my bed in the middle of the night and think that it's all fine and dandy."

"So if I came before you went to bed?" Scott asked hopefully.

"No." Stiles kicked Scott's leg. "Get out and go home."

"Awe come on Stiles it's 4 in the morning." Scott pouted, cuddling closer to the smaller teen.

"No. Go home."

"Please?" He asked seductively; sneaking a hand down and palming Stiles through his sleep pants.

Stiles pulled his hand away. "Not going to work. Go home Scott."

A crestfallen look came upon Scott's face. "I just…I need you." He said softly. "You're my mate; I need to be around you. Being Derek's mate helps some but you're my mate and I need you. Your touch," He laced their fingers together. "Your smell," He nuzzled Stiles' neck. "Your taste," He stole a kiss from stiles. "Just you." He looked deeply into Stiles' chocolate eyes.

Stiles rolled his eyes before giving Scott a half smile. "You're such a sap." Scott only shrugged. "I guess you can stay." A huge smile spread across Scott's face. "But only if you keep it G rated, and you're gone before my dad gets up for work." Scott smiled and cuddled into Stiles and the pair was soon back asleep.

Stiles fiddled nervously with his fork as he sat across from his Dad. "I-uh…I have a date."

"With Scott?"

"Umm no…actually."

The sheriff raised his eye brow. "Really? Who is it."

"Umm…Danny?" Okay so that kind of shady. He accidently outs himself to his dad two days ago and suddenly he has a date with the only openly gay kid that went to his high school.

"Right…and what exactly are you going to be doing?" Oh God, he's starting with the questions

Derek sat patiently on Scott's bed while Scott paced back and forth at the foot of the bed. Scott glanced at the clock and let out another frustrated growl. Derek reached out towards his frustrated mate and rolled his eyes as he stepped out of reach. Scott swatted Derek's had away when he made a second grab for his arm. The Alpha growled and reached out again and yanked Scott into his lap. "Calm down, he'll be here."

"He said he'd be here at 7 it's almost 8."

"It's 7:25, it's closer to 7 then it is to 8." Derek placated, thumb rubbing against the small patch of skin that was exposed between Scott's pants and shirt hem.

"Yeah well it doesn't change the fact that he's late." Agitation rolled off of Scott in waves.

"Calm down."

"I can't! He's my bestfriend and he's also my Mate if something happens I can't…this has to work." Scott melted into Derek's body heat and forced his muscles to relax. The distant sound of Stiles' jeep had Scott wired. He tried to move from Derek's lap but was held tight. "Let me go! He's almost here."

"Stay here." Derek ordered, while placing Scott next to him on the bed.

"But-"

"Stay." His eyes flashed red, the wolf now behind the order. Scott let out a whine but followed his Alpha's order. Derek gave him a soft kiss on his lips before leaving the teen in his bedroom. Stiles didn't even have a chance to knock before the door was yanked open and he was pulled roughly inside and pressed against the door. "You're late."

"I'm sorry my Dad is a little bit more cautious about letting me leave since he found out I wasn't a blushing virgin." Stiles said sarcastically.

"Hardly a virgin and the only blush I saw was from your hole after having two cocks shoved inside." Stiles felt as if his face were on fire. I mean who says things like that with a serious face. I mean it's like He did it on purpose, trying to make him blush. Seriously the guy is a first class creep he-he was kissing him…well more like devouring his mouth. Stiles can honestly say if Derek keeps kissing him like this he is his guilt for lying to his Dad may totally be worth it. There was no doubt in Stiles' mind that his dad didn't believe him but it was the principle of the matter. He smiled into the kiss when Derek pulled back slightly so their lips were gently brushing together before pulling away.

"Go get Scott then we'll go."

Stiles smiled. Definitely a great start to this date that's for sure.

CHAPTER 3 PREVIEW

Stiles pulled the wrapping off the box and stared with confusion at the books inside. "What are these?"

"They're books on my family and the history of werewolves."

Stiles looked up from his gift to Derek. "Why are you giving me these?"

"So you can know what you mean to Scott, and what you mean to me."