Stiles eyes rolled back as Derek's hands caressed his skin. The touch of his fingers sent a euphoric ripple through his body and he moaned pleasurably. Sliding his hands expertly to Derek's length he began to stroke it slowly at first but as Derek's breathing became more labored at his touch, Stiles began to stroke faster. Derek's throbbing erection growing with each touch.

Flipping them over, Stiles took charge his eyes smoldering into Derek's as they met. He let his eyes glide leisurely over Derek's toned muscular form as Derek's eyes ran over Stiles's petite but not nearly as undefined as Stiles thought frame.

As annoying as Stiles can be, Derek still found himself caring more and more for the boy. No, he didn't just care about the boy. He loved him.

It was odd, Derek admitting to himself how he truly felt about Stiles. He had tried so hard to suppress his feelings. An attempt to make them go away. No matter how feeble the attempt was. But the harder Derek tried to fight them, the more intense his feelings became and the harder they became to resist.

Before Stiles had a chance to take control, Derek flipped them back over, his lips trailing over Stiles's lips, down his jawline and rested on his neck. He began to suck lightly, marking Stiles as his and no one else's, inhaling as he did. He never wanted to forget Stiles's scent.

Stiles moaned, no it was more like a whimper under Derek's touch. He resumed to tease Derek, stroking his erection. As much as Derek wants Stiles, Stiles wants Derek. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Neither one of them resisting the temptation to stay away from one another anymore. Now, there is nothing more than a burning desire, one that neither one of them would ever be able to fulfill.

The next few days went by in a blur for both Derek and Stiles. Neither one of them knew what exactly to call the other but at the same time, neither one of them wanted to ruin what they had going.

Stiles lay curled up in Derek's arm, this time, the two of them were together in Derek's Loft. Much more privacy and less chance that someone would walk in on them, not that they were ashamed of each other, but it would be rather awkward trying to explain what was going on between them when neither one of them really knew themselves.

Stiles turned, facing Derek now, a smile filled the curvature of his full lips and Derek couldn't resist the urge to kiss him and so he did. Stiles arms immediately wrapping around Derek so that he could pull him closer, deepening the kiss. It was hot, passionate, you know, the kind of kiss that didn't just end at kissing.

Stiles fingers slide into Derek's hair, his body laying flat against the bed as Derek straddled his body, something that Stiles had grown accustom to over the last few days and knew he would never tire of.

Derek rocked his hips against Stiles's hungrily, urgently.

Capturing Stiles's lip, Derek kissed him with a passion that took Stiles breath away, his hands instantly running down Stiles's chest as he began to undo his belt and unbutton his jeans.

Sliding his hand down his waist, Derek tugged at the hem of Stiles's shirt before he lifted it off him and dropped it to the ground before he took a step back and pulled off his own shirt.

Derek's eyes moved up and down Stiles's skin, licking the edge of Stiles's lip, moaning as he waited, rather impatiently, for Stiles to part his lips. As soon as he did, Derek slipped his tongue inside his mouth, taking in the warmth.

Stiles immediately pulled Derek hard against him, and Derek responded to his insistent urge, kissing down his chest until he reached the hem of Stiles's boxers, extracting his claws Derek smiled as he used them to slash the thin fabric into shreds, Stiles arching his back upwards as Derek retracted his claws.

A devious smirk crossed Derek's features as he took a firm grip of Stiles's thick cock, a breeze of cool air flows by and sends shivers through both their bodies, but neither of them was about to let that ruin the moment.

Leaning forward Derek ran his hand over Stiles's tight balls and then all the way up to his tip. Rolling his tongue over Stiles's sensitive head and sucked with his warm inviting mouth.

Not wanting this to ever end, Derek continued slicking up and working Stiles's head until he tasted precum, groaning upon it reluctantly, Derek released his tip and began to stroke from lightly from Stiles's base up to his tip.

Slowly Derek flattened his tongue against Stiles's shaft and licked from his shaft, dragging his tongue along his stiffening cock until he reach the tip.

A deep groan resounds from Stiles's lips, a shudder coursing through his body, as he thrusts into Derek's hand.

Taking Stiles's shaft into his mouth once more, Derek began to suck once more. Hollowing his cheeks as he began to suck harder.

Derek could hear Stiles moan his name and it urges him to continue, as Stiles tugged his hair. Pressing Stiles against the bed, Derek removed his mouth from around Stiles's length, his fingers slipping down Stiles balls once more before he found his entrance, his finger teasing him into submission as Stiles moaned.

Derek wanted Stiles more than anything right now especially as he had purposely teased him into submission. Slipping inside him, Derek began to slowly at first thrust in and out of him. As he began to pick up the pace, Derek once more took hold of Stiles's shaft, holding it firmly before he began sliding his hands up and down his shaft, precum leaking over his hand.

Stiles's heart was racing, his breathing rapid as beads of sweat rolled down his face but he didn't care about that right now. All he cared about was pleasing Derek. As Derek filled him, Stiles had no choice but to groan in pleasure. "Oh yes." The words slithered from his tight lips and he licked them slowly, as he let his eyes close and enjoy the great pleasure.

Derek continued to please Stiles and the minutes ticked away. Derek couldn't contain himself anymore and he moaned as he finally felt himself cum inside Stiles and he let out a moan with a fervor passion as he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation as he tried to catch his breath.

Stiles turned to face Derek, their eyes meeting. No words were uttered at first. Just the sound of their chests heaving as they both tried to catch their breath. Once Derek caught his breath... he slid his arms around Stiles and pulled him closer to him. Pecking his lips once before he pulled he looked into Stiles eyes. "I love you," Derek said before his mind could stop him from saying it.

"I love you too," Stiles quickly said back and with that... the two enjoyed their eternal bliss.