Author's Note: So to make up for my long absence, here is another chapter. Hope you like it.

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Chapter 3

Derek POV

It took Stiles 20 minutes to get ready and then we were out the door. We decided that instead of going someplace fancy, we'd just go somewhere that we both liked. We headed for a small little diner that had curly fries that Stiles would always claim were "to die for," which I had to agree with him on. We ordered our food and I pulled Stiles to one of the booths but he stood his ground.

"Why don't we get our food to go and head somewhere else to eat. Somewhere a bit more private."

"Sure, where do you have in mind?"

"How about we go down to the park? The sky is pretty clear, we could enjoy our meal under the stars.

"But it will be dark; we won't be able to see each other."

"Well, I kind of prepared for this already. When you were distracted I put a couple lanterns and some blankets in your trunk. Just in case you'd be ok with my change of plans."

"You think I'd be against spending time alone with you, somewhere secluded? Wow, it's as if you don't know me at all." I said while placing my arm around his shoulders. I was happy having some time out with Stiles, but I would always choose to be alone with him over anything else.

Once our food was ready we headed back out to the Camaro and drove off. When we reached the park, Stiles grabbed the blankets and I grabbed the lantern and food. We found a nice secluded spot and got our things set up. I couldn't deny that this was definitely more romantic than the diner. We sat in silence for a while, each of us enjoying our meals. I couldn't keep myself from constantly looking over at Stiles.

One time he caught me, a smile broke out upon his face. "Enjoying the view?" He said with a laugh.

"What's there to not enjoy?" I slid over and pulled him closer to me. "I mean, I have the sexiest fiancé a man could ask for." He burst into laughter, throwing me off. "What exactly is so funny?"

"I'm sorry, but that has to be one of the corniest things you have ever said to me." He said as he continued to laugh.

I feigned insult, "I just told you how sexy I thought you were and you laughed at me. I am hurt." I started to move away from him to see how he would react. As soon as I shifted he grabbed my face and had me turn towards him.

"You are the corniest man I know, but I wouldn't have you change." He pressed his lips gently on mine and quickly pulled away. "It's just one of the many things about you that I love. I wouldn't ever want you to change."

I raised my hand to cup his cheek, "Now who's the corny one?" I pulled him close and brought our lips together. No matter how long we are together, I will never get over how amazing kissing Stiles is. It is as if our lips were made to be together. I licked his lower lip, asking for permission to enter, which he gladly allowed. The taste of Stiles mouth always made my heart race. Stiles pulled away too soon. I opened my eyes and saw that he was just as out of breath as I was.

"I thought we were going out to enjoy each other's company. Not to practically go to third base in the middle of a public park." He quickly pressed his lips upon mine. "Not that I wouldn't be against that, but my father is still the Sheriff and I don't think he'd enjoy it if we were arrested for public indecency."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I want to lie down on this blanket with my fiancé, and look up at the stars. We have all night to be together and finish what we started. Can we just enjoy being together right now?"

"That sounds like a great idea. Though, I wouldn't be against us rushing home right now and continuing where we left off." I said bringing our lips together again. The kiss deepened and I could feel him giving in to my desires. I slowly pushed him down onto the ground, and brought myself on top of him. Quickly he turned his head away, breathing hard.

"Derek, if you don't get off me right now, we are going to have a serious problem."

"Problem?" I asked confused.

"Yeah," he sat up and I could see the bulge in his jeans. "Problem."

"Oh, I'm sorry." I moved to sit beside him.

"I really do want to continue, but let's just finish our date before we rush home and you screw me until tomorrow. Sound like a plan."

The image threw me off-guard, but I fought to keep myself composed. "I'm sure I can hold off for another hour." I pulled him next to me, lying down and looking up at the clear night sky. As much as I loved being with Stiles in the physical sense, moments like these were just as good. "I love you, Stiles."

"Love you too, Sourwolf."

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Author's Note: Ok, there's the next chapter. But I need your help. Should I do a Smutty chapter next and continue the night's festivities, or should I skip over the night and just go to their joyful morning. I'm leaving it up to you. Please review.