It was a couple of days later and Stiles still get use to the bite, he felt like he was itching under his skin and the bite won't heal right it burns and aches. His dad was out at work looking for Peter so he can kick his backside. Stiles sat at his computer table bouncing his leg up and down on the floor …Must find the wolf… Stiles thought or rather Stiles' Deserted wolf told him

"Which wolf?" Stiles said as if he was talking to someone in the room

…The wolf who's lost his alpha eyes…Stiles lifted his head up from the laptop screen

"You mean Derek?"

…Who else, we need the wolf… Stiles stood up and turned off the lap top and walked to window and climbed out …find him…

Derek was reading about Deserted wolf when he saw Stiles walk through the doors. He looked into Stiles eyes and saw they were amber honey brown, he looked at Derek and gave him a snarl before he ran at him. Derek stood up and grabbed the teen in his arms and pushed him to ground "Stiles!" Derek growled as the newly turn Coyote tried to rip Derek's clothes off him

"Need!" Stiles growled letting his fangs nip "Need you." He purred as he got Derek's shirt off him

"Stiles snap out of this!" Derek growled as he tried not to rip the teen's clothes off him "You're feverish!"

"NO NEED YOU!" Stiles yelled as he nipped more of Derek's shoulder

The older wolf grabbed Stiles and pulled him up to his feet and dragged him up to the bath room. Stiles snarled as he was pushed into the shower Derek stood there holding the front of Stiles shirt as he turning the cold tap on water. The moment the cold water hit Stiles skin the teen stood there looking shocked as he dropped his arms and stopped trying to fight Derek "D…Derek?" He whimpered, he blinked his eyes at the older wolf who frowned when Stiles eyes didn't change back from the honey amber it seemed to have blended itself into his natural eye colour.

The cold water was turned off and Derek pulled the soaking wet teen out of the bath room and stood on the bath matt "I…I'm sorry." He whispered as his teeth chatter from the cold, the wolf pulled a large towel around Stiles and started to rub the slightly scratchy fabric over his arms

"It's okay, it happens your Coyote seem to like me." He said

"I like you." Stiles muttered as he looked down at the ground as he started to shake "Even before the stupid bite."

"I know." Derek mumbled back with a smiled. He could see Stiles eyes start to fill with tears he cupped Stiles cheeks and made him look at him "Undress." Derek said, the teen looked at him with wide eyes

"W…What?" Stiles asked looking into the large wolf

"Take your clothes off and get on the bed." Stiles didn't need to be told twice he pulled his wet clothes off and threw them onto his floor before running to the bed. Derek chuckled as he walked over to the bed pulling the rest of his clothes off and joined the teen on the bed.

Stiles looked at him with wide eyes his heart hammering against his rib cage, Derek let his eyes move from Stiles face down to his slender neck where he could see the wound trying to heal, he moved his eyes over Stiles shoulders down his chest Derek licked his lips when he see his figure that he half hides behind his clothes. "Derek." Stiles called to him when he see the wolf look at him like he was dinner…you are dinner… the Deserted wolf whispered to Stiles mind the comment made him blush

"Your wolf is talking to you?"

"Yes, he likes to talk." Stiles said as Derek stalked over to him and stood above him, the older wolf smiled at him as he touched Stiles cheeks

"I bet. Do you know what my wolf tells me?" Derek asked him, Stiles shook his head

"Mate, knot, breed." The wolf said as he leaned down and kissed him on the lips making Stiles moan into his mouth.

Derek climbed in top of Stiles and started to mouthing down Stiles neck "D…Derek." Stiles moaned as he felt the wolf licked down to the teen's chest and nipped at his nibbles making the teen arched his back moaning as the tongue flick over his nipple. Stiles rocked his hips up moaning even louder when he feel the large wolf above him hard cock touch his "Pleas please just take me." He begged as he felt his claws lengthen and raked it down Derek's back. The wolf pulled up and looked down at him and smiled at him as he grabbed Stiles hands and pulled them over his head. Stiles let out a low growl as he let his wolf slip out, Derek smiled as he change into his wolf and grabbed Stiles hips and pulled him closer before flipping him over onto his stomach …mate, knot, breed… was all Derek's wolf would say to him as he push his thick length into Stiles.

The new turned lycan howled as he felt the member open him up letting the wolf inside of him, Derek let his wolf take over as he started to pounded into Stiles his hands gripping the thin hips letting his claws bury themselves into Stiles skin making rivers of red down the teen's thighs. Not holding himself up Stiles lays on the side of his face as his claws tare into the bed sheets as he moaned and cries out, while Derek battered his sweet spot until the point that Stiles is seeing nothing but white light.

Pleasurer bubbles in his gut as feverish heat burns his skin. Derek growls as he leans down and bites into the back of Stiles' neck holding him in place as his knots started to bloom inside of teen. Moans and cries become despite as the knot grows locking the two together it doesn't take long for Stiles to cum crying out howling again as he feels the knot explode inside of him filling him with Derek seed. Stiles whines as his mind blacks out and he feel's himself turn back to normal he could feel Derek's teeth in his neck and the knot that is still pumping cum into him making him groan as his stomach started to feel full.

Derek's hands moved from Stiles' hips to his stomach and started rubbing his hands all over the plump belly, pulling his teeth out of Stiles neck he licked the marks before he nuzzled into the teen's shoulders "Mine." Derek said as he moved his hands over Stiles' stomach making the teen groan as he said

"Yours." With a horsed voice.

Hours later while Stiles lay curled up a sleep, Derek slide out of the bed covers and made sure the teen was covered as he pulled on a pair of jogging bottoms. He them picked up Stiles soaking wet clothes and carried them to the washing machine and put them in before going to the kitchen getting a drink of orange juice. He was covered in bites and scratches from Stiles and Derek is pretty sure he left his mark as well he smirked to himself as he thought about the teen curl up in his bed.

The door to the loft was slide open, Derek walked out the kitchen and looked at the young woman walking in "Where is he!" She growled at him, Derek frowned at Malia as she growled at him

"He's a sleep." Derek told her as he grabbed her arm and pulled her back "No you will not go near here him!" Derek snarled, Malia snarled at him and went to claw at his arms

"He is mine!" She yells

"No he's mine you have never had a claim on him." He snarled again as pushed her away "You attacked him Malia you not in anyone's good books, the Sheriff is looking for you!" The young girl stood there looking at Derek her mind seem to weighing things up

"Peter said I would be able to trust him."

"Yeah. Well how about Stiles will be able to trust you? He didn't want the bite well respect that a part from Peter." He told her, Malia looked down at the floor feeling uncomfortable

"Peter said…"

"Peter lies! He only say or do anything that benefits him! You not only hurt a pack member but the alphas right hand and my mate." He told her, her eyes flashes at him when he sat mate

"No…"

"Malia be very careful with what you say, Stiles is my mate and I will not let you or Peter hurt him." The coyote whined at him before running off out the doors.