Teen Wolf: Sterik Love Story!
Chapter 2
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WARNING – This story may contain sexual and explicit content. Not suitable for young viewers.
Two hours later and Stiles and Derek had pulled up outside a motel, which seemed to fairly empty for an early Friday night, but this didn't bother the couple as they were more likely to get a better room and not have to worry being disturbed.
Derek and stiles both got out the car and headed towards the office.
"What can I do you for", asked the concierge?
"We're looking for an empty room till Sunday", replied Derek.
"Oh we've got plenty on those", replied the concierge.
"A suite would be preferable", said Derek.
"We certainly have one of those free", replied the concierge.
"We'll take it", replied Derek.
"Just hang on one sec", replied the concierge.
The concierge went into the office to get the key and registry book.
"Here's the key and its policy for you to sign this", said the concierge.
"Thank you", replied Derek, who picked the key, and then proceeded to sign the book.
"Would you like a wake-up call or turn down service", asked the concierge?
"No, I think we'll be fine", replied Derek.
"You two look very cute together", said the concierge.
"You think so", replied Derek.
"Oh aye, nothing sweeter than young love", said the concierge.
Derek didn't reply but smiled back with gratitude.
"How much is it", asked Derek?
"It'll be $100 for both nights but won't need to pay till you leave on Sunday", replied the concierge.
"Thanks a lot", replied Derek.
"Have a nice weekend", replied the concierge.
"We will", smiled Derek.
Derek and stiles headed to their which was situated on the second floor in the top left hand corner.
"Bit quiet don't you think", asked Stiles?
"Yeah, it's a bit out of the way", relied Derek.
"Ah okay", replied Stiles.
"That way, there's less of a chance of us running into someone we know and getting caught", said Derek
"Good thinking batman", chuckled Stiles.
"Don't call me batman", replied Derek.
"What room are we in", asked Stiles?
"Number 13", replied Derek
"Ooh number 13 and its a Friday", said stiles.
"Someone's watched a little too many horror films", replied Derek.
stiles didn't reply as he waited for Derek to open the door to the motel room, which he was finding hard to do.
"For fuck sake", whispered Derek.
"Here, let me do it", said Stiles.
"It's okay, I've got it", replied Derek, who was close to ripping the door handle off.
"Derek, calm down and give me the key", demanded Stiles.
"Here", reluctantly replied Derek.
"Thank you", replied stiles.
stiles got the door open straight away and to the annoyance of Derek
"Don't be a sour puss", smirked Stiles
Derek didn't reply as he threw his bag onto the bed.
"I'm hungry, what do you wanna get to eat", asked Stiles?
"Well, I know what I want to eat", smirked Derek, who was topless on the bed.
"I meant like actual food, like pizza", replied Stiles.
"Order a pizza then", said Derek.
"What would you like on yours", asked Stiles?
"Meat feast", replied Derek
"Of course", smiled Stiles.
Stiles googled the nearest pizza place and ordered the pizza.
"It'll be about half an hour", said Stiles.
"Plenty of time", replied Derek, who was now standing being Stiles.
"Geez, what's with scaring me today", jumped Stiles.
"I'm sorry", replied Derek, who kissed Stiles on the neck.
"Goddamn it", said stiles, who's neck was being caressed.
Derek took Stiles's hand and took him over to the bed threw him on the bed.
"Time to rip my clothes off", said stiles.
Derek didn't reply but got on his knees and began to remove the belt from Stiles's jeans, which he threw against the wall.
Derek slowly removed his pants and then his underwear which he threw against the wall.
With Stiles naked from the waste down, Derek quickly took off the rest of clothing.
With that out of the way, Derek began to run his hands up the sides of Stile's legs, which caused Stiles to breathe heavier and slower.
Derek then began to move his lips up his legs, slowly moving up to his torso, and quickly moved onto his chest before making it his neck, by this time, Stiles's breathing began quick and shallow.
"Don't bite too hard", panted Stiles.
"I'll try not to", replied Derek, who was now perched over Stiles's body.
Derek began to move his lower body and took his arms and spread them apart as Stiles began to wrap his legs around Derek's body.
As Stiles lay there, with his legs locked around Derek's body, he could feel his heart pound, and felt his breathe became even quicker and shallower while he could feel the warmth of Derek's breathe on his neck.
Stile's knew Derek was close as he bites his neck.
Derek let out a big sigh, and as soon as he got up, there was a knock at the door.
Derek put some underwear on and went to open the door.
"How much", asked Derek/
"$12.50", replied the pizza delivery guy, who could just about see Stiles on the bed.
"Call it an even $15", said Derek.
"Thank you, have a nice night", replied the pizza delivery guy, who couldn't help but grin.
"I will do", replied Derek.
Derek closed the door and jumped on to the bed with the pizza.
"Thanks", replied Stiles.
"No problem", replied Derek,
"Do you have any beer", asked Stiles?
"Yeah, there's some in my bag", replied Derek,
Stiles got up and headed over to Derek's bag and pulled out a six pack of beer.
"Damn", said Derek, who was glancing over at Stiles's arse.
"What", replied Stiles, over looked over his shoulder.
"Nothing", smirked Derek.
Stiles grabbed the six pack and sat back down on the bed, ripping out a bottle and giving it to Derek.
"What do you want to do this weekend", asked Stiles.
"We could spend the weekend naked and have sex", replied Derek.
"Ooh, I like the sound of that", replied Stiles.
"And if you're feeling adventurous, we go and explore the forest outside", said Derek.
"I think I could go and explore the wild with you", smirked Stiles, who went to kiss Derek.
"Can I you ask something", asked Derek?
"Sure", replied Stiles
"What did Scott ask earlier today", asked Derek?
"He thinks we're dating, and he was a little cautious of you", replied Stiles.
"What did you say", asked Derek?
"I told him that we weren't dating and that you weren't gay", replied Stiles.
"I don't think he bought it", said Stiles.
"What can we do", asked Derek.
"Well, as I said, we should act like we don't know each other which is gonna be hard and you can't look like you want to rip my clothes off", replied Stiles.
"It's a shame we have to play it like this", said Derek, who know had his lying on Stiles's chest.
"I know, but I know something that will make you laugh", said Stiles.
"What", replied Derek,
"Scott is gonna try out for the lacrosse team", replied Stiles.
"Really", chuckled Derek.
"Yeah", said Stiles.
"He's gonna get his ass handed to him", replied Derek.
"Yeah, I know but I'm still gonna support him", replied Stiles.
"do you think I should try out", asked Derek?
"What, really, well, you do have anger for it, and you kinda get away with hurting people, so go ahead", replied Stiles.
"Are you being sarcastic", asked Derek?
"No", sarcastically replied Stiles.
Derek didn't reply but gently dug his nails into Stiles's hands.
"Ouch", replied Stiles, who was being slightly over dramatic,
"You big softy", chuckled Derek, who squeezed Stiles.
"Alright, I'm gonna hit the head", said Stiles.
"Night", replied Derek, who kissed Stiles on the neck.
Derek and Stiles feel asleep rather quickly tonight.
For the first time in their relationship, they haven't had to worry about being caught, or sneaking out in the morning which was a nice change.
With no interruptions, both Stiles and Derek had the best nights sleep they've had in a long time which was interrupted by the sound of a phone vibrating.
"Eugh", groaned Stiles.
Stiles sat up and grabbed the phone and answered it.
"Hello", groaned Stiles, who was about to fall back asleep.
"Hey Stiles", said Sheriff Stilinski.
"What's up", asked Stiles?
"Just checking up on the fishing trip", replied Sheriff Stilinski
"It's going fine, haven't caught anything yet", replied Stiles.
"Mm, there's always a chance, when will you be back", asked Sheriff Stilinski?
"Tomorrow afternoon", replied Stiles.
"Alright, don't get into any trouble", replied Sheriff Stilinski.
"Trouble follows me", chuckled Stiles.
"I'm being serious Stiles", replied Sheriff Stilinski.
"I know, I'm not looking for trouble", replied Stiles.
"Good, I'll catch you later", said Sheriff Stilinski.
"Cya later", replied Stiles
Stiles hung up and placed his back on the table beside the bed, and then proceeded to roll over to find Derek still asleep with covers kicked off him.
Stiles started to nudge Derek to get him to wake up but this did little to help, so Stiles elbow gently in the side of the arm. After a few nudges, Derek finally woke up in a bit of a shock, and Stiles rolled over, pretending to be a sleep.
"Huh, what", said Derek.
"What's up", asked Stiles?
"Nothing, just a bad dream", replied Derek, who was looking more confused than scared.
"Are you sure", asked Stiles?
"Yeah", replied Derek.
"If ya say so, what are the plans for today", asked Stiles?
"Well, there's a small town about forty-five minutes from here, we can go bowling or something, and there's a good chance we wont been seen together", replied Derek.
"I'm up for that, it'll be nice to do something in the open with you and not worrying about being caught and just to let you know, I'm a terrible bowler, but that doesn't matter", chuckled Stiles.
"Well, I can teach you how to bowl", replied Derek, kissing Stiles on the neck.
"You might get hurt", replied Stiles.
"I'm a big boy, I'm sure I can handle it", replied Derek.
"If you end up with a ball to the face, then don't blame me", chuckled Stiles.
"That's a risk I'm willing to take", replied Derek.
"How about we head out now, grab some breakfast, I know this great little diner, and then go bowling and see where the day takes us", said Derek.
"Sure sounds like a plan, it's a shame that you have to get dressed though", smirked Stiles, kissing Derek on the lips.
Stiles got up and headed into to the bathroom to wash up, while Derek got up to get dressed.
Stiles left the bathroom with a towel covering most of his face, he then threw it on the chair that was beside him, Stiles then proceeded to change his underwear, shirt and jeans.
"Ready", asked Stiles?
"Yeah", replied Derek, who grabbed his keys.
Stiles and Derek left the motel, and began to drive north.
"You know you growl in your sleep", laughed Stiles.
"No I don't", replied Derek
"Yeah, it sound like dog is trying to get its chew toy from its owner", replied Stiles.
"I... Really do that", said Derek.
"Yeah, it's adorable, and your nose twitches sometimes as well", smiled Stiles.
"But I could do without the kicking though", said stiles.
"Sorry", replied Derek.
"It's okay", smiled Stiles.
Stiles and Derek spent the next half an hour or so just taking in the scenery and listening to whatever crap that was playing on the radio.
Stiles and Derek finally pulled into the parking lot of the diner, and managed to find a parking spot in the far corner of the lot.
Stiles and Derek jumped out of the jeep, and as Derek looked up, he saw someone he thought he'd never see.
"What's wrong", asked Stiles.
"That blonde woman over there, she's meant to be dead", replied Derek.
This is the first time that Stiles has seen a genuine look of fear on Derek's face.
"What do you mean dead", asked Stiles?
"I heard she murdered a few years back", replied Derek
"She looks good for a dead girl", replied stiles.
"It's not funny", snapped Derek.
"Sorry, can I ask, why don't you look to happy to see her", asked stiles?
"I'll tell you inside", replied Derek.
Stiles and Derek made there way inside the diner and tried to find a table, which was hard as Saturday's mornings tend to be busy as everyone is eating before they head to fish.
"There's a booth empty near the back, I'll out some menus and coffee for you", said the diner girl
"Thank you", replied Derek.
"That was easy", said Derek.
Stiles and Derek made their way to the back of the diner and sat down, and was shortly by the diner girl with a pot of coffee and two menus.
"Coffee", asked the diner girl.
"No thanks", replied Stiles
"What about you Hun", said the diner girl.
"Id love some", replied Derek.
"What can I get you guys to eat", asked the diner girl?
"Err, a cooked breakfast sounds good", replied Stiles.
"Make that two", said Derek.
"No problem, it'll be out shortly", replied the diner girl.
"Thank you", said Derek.
The diner lady smiled and walked over to the kitchen.
"So, are you gonna tell me what happened", asked Stiles?
"If you tell anyone, I will rip your throat out", said Derek.
"I promise", replied Stiles.
"Okay, do you remember about eight or nine years ago, there was a house fire", said Derek.
"Vaguely, I remember hearing about it, but go on", replied Stiles.
"Well, the woman outside, was suspected of arson, and it was believed that she was killed a while back in revenge", said Derek.
"What was she called", asked Stiles.
"Kate Argent", replied Derek.
"Argent, that name sounds really familiar", said Stiles.
"That's right, there's a new transfer student at school that Scott likes, Allison Argent or something", said Stiles.
"Are you sure", asked Derek, who was acting serious.
"Yeah, I think so", replied Stiles.
"Crap, this isn't good", said Derek.
"Why", asked Stiles?
"I was supposed to be in that house fire", replied Derek.
"Oh wow", replied Stiles.
"So what are you gonna do", asked Stiles?
"Err, play it out, figure something and try and not draw attention to myself", replied Derek.
"And that's gonna be hard with an Argent at our school", said Stiles.
"Yeah, I have a bad feeling about this", replied Derek.
"Well, lets hope a cooked breakfast will help", said Stiles.
"You're probably right, am I thinking it", asked Derek.
"No, you have a reason to be worried", replied Stiles.
"Mm", said Derek.
"I wonder what brought the Argent's to town", said Stiles.
"I don't know, I think it's I start to find out", replied Derek.
A/N – I hope you enjoyed reading it :)