"SCOTT!" I yelled. "I'm going to kill you!" Suddenly Derek appeared at the doorway.
"Scott! You're okay." He panted "Isaac said you were hurt."
"Oh right! Oh my leg!" He feigned a calf injury and limped out the door. We started to follow but he stopped us. "No you guys stay here and talk."
"Talk?" Derek questioned. Scott turned and limped out the room, closing the door behind him.
"Stiles, do you know what this is about?"
"No." I lied and he knew it.
"Liar."
"Well they think we have a lot of…sexual tension and need to talk about what to do about it."
"Sexual tension?" He smirked.
"Well I am not the one who needs to mate."
"Mate? With you? Don't make me laugh!" He snarled and took a step closer.
I groaned and took a step back. "Come on…Derek I am not blind. I see the way you look at me!"
"How do I look at you Stiles?" He took a step closer.
I took another step back. "You know."
"You're avoiding the question." He took another step forward.
"You… You…" I took another step back which was a big mistake. I was now stuck between the door and Derek. I couldn't think when he was so close.
"Stiles. Answer the question." He whispered.
"You look at me…The same way I look at you…With passion, lust and desire. You want me, just as much as I want you." Derek leaned his head in close to mine. I felt my heart beat speed up and my breath start to slow.
"Just say no if you want me to stop." Slowly but surely, he started to close the gap between our lips. I closed my eyes and let myself melt into him. His lips were softer than anything I could describe. I could the passion building as our slow kiss turned into quick, hot and heavy kisses. Suddenly Derek pulled away and chuckled. "Sorry Scott." Before I could question what he meant he lifted me up, walked over to Scott's bed and laid me down. I fumbled to remove my flannel and the shirt I had underneath. While Derek removed his shirt, he explored my torso with his hands. A shiver ran down my spine, I never thought even in my wildest dreams that I would be with Derek. Without hesitation or time to change my mind, I took the initiative to unbutton and took off his pants. But before I could slide them down, he grabbed my hand to stop me.
"What?' I panted
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, if you want to." He guided my hand to his crotch so I could feel how much he wanted me.
"Stiles, of course I want to."
"Have you ever been with another man?"
"No. What about you Stiles?"
I blushed. "No, you're my first Derek." He smiled at me and let me continue to slide his pants off while he did the same for me. But before we could get any further there was a loud bang on the door.
"Hey I know you guys are probably busy and all but we have a bit of a situation." It must be important enough for Scott to interrupt us.
"Derek we gotta go! It might be important!" Derek groan while pulling his pants back on and muttered something like this had better be important. We managed to drag ourselves down stairs where Isaac and Scott were waiting.
"What's the emergency?" I said breaking the silence. Isaac and Scott looked at each other, it felt like an eternity before Scott spoke.
"It's Lydia…She heard something but before she could tell us the phone cut off."
"Well let's go find us a Banshee." Derek said heading out the door.