AN: I'm glad that so many people still seem interested in this story. This chapter contains the beginning of Derek's attempts to court Stiles. Thank you to everyone who reviewed I really appreciate it, and I'm glad you are enjoying my story.
To Puckurt-VS-Kurtofsky and daggerdeath: Thank you both for pointing out the awkward age that I seem to have put Kate at, I had not intended to make her so young, and honestly didn't notice the problems it caused until you pointed them out. I'm thinking of either making her a cousin, or Gerard's child from a second marriage. She will be related to Alison because that needs to exist for something that I have planned for later. Let me know which one you think would be better. Also, both of you, and anyone else who is reading this please continue to point out things that bother you, I'm doing this partially to become better at writing, so please help me out.
Warning: This chapter contains fairly graphic sexual acts, and sexual acts with dubious consent.
Disclaimer: I think you know where this is going. Teen Wolf does not belong to me, I'm just borrowing it.
Derek smiled smugly to himself as he leaned against the bank of lockers across the hallway from Stiles'. He'd stayed up almost the whole night before coming up with a way to get Stiles attention. When he'd woken up he'd known exactly what to do and he'd immediately put his plan into action.
He knew from his parents that the appropriate way to initiate courtship with a potential mate was a gift that demonstrated the ability to care for and protect the intended mate. He'd skipped breakfast and run to school getting his gift for Stiles on his way there. He was immensely proud of himself for his gift; he'd left it in Stiles locker after using his wolf eyesight to learn Stiles locker combination the day before.
He'd seriously considered leaving Stiles a note, but he thought it might be better for now to leave everything anonymous. To Derek's knowledge Stiles still considered himself straight, and Derek didn't want to freak him out. Stiles had to be at least bisexual – or else Derek's wolf never would have chosen him – but that didn't necessarily mean that Stiles knew he was.
About the time when the other students started to arrive at the school Derek went out to the parking lot to wait for Stiles to show up. When he saw Laura pull up in her shiny silver Porsche he walked over to greet her.
"Well don't you look happy today Derek?" Laura said with a grin, it'd been a long time since she'd seen her brother so happy, "Where were you this morning? You missed breakfast."
Derek returned Laura's smile, stunning her, before he replied, "I was getting a gift for Stiles, I can't wait for him to see it! I hope he likes it."
Derek's smile faltered slightly at his last point until Laura spoke again, "Well here's your chance to see, he's going into the school right now."
Derek and Laura followed Stiles into the school then took a roundabout route to Stiles' locker so that the boy wouldn't see them following him. When they stopped about ten feet down the hallway on the opposite side from Stiles' locker, Laura sniffed the air for a moment then looked over her shoulder at Derek, "Derek, do you smell blood?"
Derek ignore Laura and continued watching Stiles discretely out of the corner of his eye, he was talking with that shaggy haired kid he'd been sitting beside in the cafeteria the day before. Laura just kept talking too quietly for anyone else to hear, "Its… its coming from his locker," Laura said frowning, then her eyes widened, "Derek you didn't…"
Derek turned towards her, and Laura felt her heart break as she saw the joyous look melt off her brother's face, "What?" Derek asked looking terrified of the answer, "Did I do something wrong?"
Stiles POV:
For the first time in a long time Stiles was looking forward to school when he walked in through the front doors of Beacon Hills High School. He and Scott had open invitations to eat with the popular kids at lunch, Scott was well on his way to having a girlfriend, Stiles had been invited to a party by the hottest most popular girl in the school, and he had a good feeling about lacrosse tryouts after school.
Yep, things were finally looking up for Stiles, and he was ecstatic about it. He grinned at Scott when he saw him waiting by Stiles' locker. Scott grinned back before greeting him, "Hey man how's it going?"
"Wonderful, amazing, fantastic, I'm a shark in a salt water swimming pool filled with the bloody corpses of my enemies."
"What was that last one?" Scott asked with a hint of concern evident in his voice.
"Nothing, I said nothing," Stiles responded, then decided on a quick topic change, "So… are you excited for lacrosse tryouts?"
Scott perked up a bit at this, "Yea I can't wait, I hope we make the team,"
Stiles grinned at him again, "Don't worry man; there's no way the coach could turn down all this awesome!"
Scott snorted, "Maybe. Even if we don't make it it'll be awesome to see Derek play."
"Derek?" Stiles turned the name into a question.
"Yea, Derek Hale. He's the captain, he's won league MVP every year since he started in his freshman year. Last year they made him take a drug test because everyone thought he was on steroids, turns out he's just ridiculously athletic."
"Wow," Stiles responded, "that makes me extremely nervous now. I was all confident and everything, and then you go and tell me we're competing against some kind of sports god…"
"At least you don't have asthma," Scott replied pathetically.
Stiles shrugged then turned to open his locker. When the locker's door swung open he froze, mouth gaping.
"Stiles?" Scott poked Stiles' shoulder in concern, "You ok buddy?"
Stiles took a step back in horror, as Scott stepped forward to see what had freaked Stiles out so much, "Holy shit!" Scott shouted scrambling back.
"There's a dead animal in my locker," Stiles whimpered, "There's a dead animal in my locker and there's blood everywhere!"
Stiles swayed slightly at the sight of all the blood, "God so much blood," then the smell of the blood hit him, and everything went black.
"Dad come on, if I miss the first tryout I'm not going to make the team."
"Stiles, I don't care. You passed out earlier today, you need to rest so and make sure you're okay," the Sheriff responded giving Stiles a look that told Stiles that he was not to be argued with. The nurse had called Stiles' dad after he'd passed out in the hallway, and after talking to the principle the Sheriff had ignored Stiles' protests and taken him home to rest for the rest of the day
Of course Stiles ignored this and argued anyways, "It was just the blood Dad, I'm fine really."
The Sheriff's eyebrows furrowed at the reminder, "Actually, now that you've brought it up I don't know if I'm comfortable with you going to that school anymore."
"Dad!" Stiles wined.
"Somebody put a dead animal in your locker Stiles; that's serious stuff, that's like cult level, or at least some really intense bullying. Now… I have these pamphlets about a boarding school with a zero tolerance bullying policy…"
Stiles cut him off, "No! No way! I'm not going to boarding school! Dad we can't even afford it!"
"Well, you'd have to get a scholarship and we might have to tighten things up around here a little bit, but we should be ok."
Stiles let out a sigh of frustration when he saw the determined look on his father's face, "Fine… if I look at the pamphlets can I go to my tryout?"
The Sheriff grinned at Stiles compromise, "Sure son, I think you're really going to like this school, it seems like a great place."
"I've only agreed to read the pamphlets, I'm not going to boarding school Dad," Stiles countered with a sigh, "I have to go, I don't want to be late for the first tryout."
Stiles walked out of his house, got into his jeep, and drove quickly to the school. When he got there he ran to the locker rooms so that he wouldn't be late. When he rushed into the locker room Jackson looked up from untying his expensive designer shoes, "What's up Princess? I have to say I'm surprised to see you here, I would have thought the lacrosse might be too much for your delicate constitution."
"Fuck you Jackson," Stiles responded, too tired to come with a clever retort. Jackson looked like he was about to go on, but he cut himself off at an angry glower and what sounded suspiciously like a quiet growl from Derek as he walked into the locker room behind Stiles.
Stiles shrugged it off, going over to where he saw Scott and setting his bag down beside his friend. Then he commenced getting dressed, desperately avoided looking around at the numerous extremely attractive jocks undressing around him. It wouldn't do to pop a boner in the locker room on the first day of tryouts.
To Stiles surprise Derek brushed passed him, and dropped his equipment bag on the bench beside Stiles. Stiles had to force himself to stare at the ground to avoid looking at the sex god undressing beside him.
Stiles turned away from Derek and bent over to pull up his jockstrap. Then he froze as he felt a weird sensation coming from his ass.
Derek's POV:
Derek was not happy, his good mood from earlier that morning had melted away as soon as Stiles had opened his locker. He'd stormed off, and been careful to avoid Laura for the rest of the day. All he had left was lacrosse tryouts, and then he would be free to go home and come up with a more effective way to attract Stiles to him.
He was actually looking forward to lacrosse, it was a great way to work off excess energy, and also great agility training. As he made his way towards the locker rooms he caught the scent of Stiles not too far ahead of him. Becoming drunk off of the intoxicating aroma, Derek followed Stiles into the locker room.
He heard the asshole who insulted Stiles, and shut the kid up with a quiet growl, letting his wolf eyes flash for a moment, and probably terrifying him. Content that he'd shut the kid up he followed Stiles over to where he was changing beside that kid that he'd been talking to earlier.
Derek brushed past him, reveling in the brief moment of contact with his mate, before settling in as close to the boy as was socially acceptable then began to change while he watched his mate, and bathed in his scent.
As Derek changed he started to reflect. Stiles hadn't liked the fox. That was disheartening; he'd spent almost an hour hunting it. It was a beautiful specimen, full lustrous coat, mature, but still young and strong. It was a marvelous catch, and he could not understand what about it had offended Stiles so much. He decided it was probably one of those differences between human and werewolf social conventions that he'd never been able to understand.
He knew he needed to find another approach, maybe a show of strength and ownership. That was it he decided, he needed to show Stiles who he belonged to and that of course was Derek. Having decided on this action he turned towards Stiles, and found him naked, bent at the waist, spread nicely before Derek and clearly offering himself to the wolf.
Derek's wolf howled with desire inside him at the sight of his mate spread out before him, and the smell was still rolling off the boy, intoxicating Derek and clouding his judgement.
Derek lowered himself to his knees behind the boy, then pressed his face up in between the boys spread buttocks. Stiles tensed at the feeling, but Derek ignored this and began gently swirling his tongue around the boy's wrinkled hole, and sucking at the lips. After a moment he started tenderly lapping at the hole preparing the boy for him with his tongue.
Every single boy in the change room stood frozen watching the scene before them as Stiles stood frozen in shock while Derek feasted on his hole.
This was interrupted by a very loud, extremely angry shout from outside the locker room doors, "Derek!"
Then Laura Hale stormed into the room, grabbed Derek by the ear, and tearing him away from Stiles, dragged him out of the room before any of the boys could even react to her presence.
Once again Stiles took it upon himself to voice what everyone in the room was thinking, "What the fuck just happened?"
AN: I hope you all enjoyed that chapter, and weren't too bothered by what happened in the locker room. Let me know how you thought that scene came out because I'm not entirely sure how I feel about it. Anyway please share your opinions and suggestions with me in a review.