AN: Ok thank you again for the reviews! And here is Chapter 6!


Chapter 6:

When I woke up the next morning, I wasn't expecting Derek to still be there but you couldn't blame a girl for hoping. So when I looked around my room and he wasn't there, I had to push away my disappointment.

I sat up in bed and stretched. When I was slipping from the bed, my door opened. "Ever heard of knocking?" I shook my head and Stiles pursed his lips. "Sorry but I wanted to talk to you." I stood up and saw him raise an eyebrow.

"What? All girls have big shirts to sleep in." I defended but he obviously didn't believe me. "Ok but are they always guy's shirts?" He shot back and I narrowed my eyes, knowing he knew. "Just don't tell your dad or I'll kick your ass." I said quickly and he held up in his hands in surrender.

"I won't say a word." I nodded in thanks and sat down on the bed.

"So what did you want to talk about?" I asked, patting the spot next to me. He moved and sat down beside me.

"Scott." I gave him a quizzical look. "Did you see him yesterday?" I shook my head and he sighed.

"Well I had something to show him but he never called me back or anything. Then with what happened last night…" he trailed off and realized I had no clue what he was talking about. "You know.. with the cougar and my dad getting hurt."

My eyes went wide. "What! Is he okay?" He nodded. "Elaborate." I demanded and he was only happy to.

"Ok well at the conferences last night a cougar was in the parking lot and people were going crazy and somehow my dad got hit by a car and Allison's dad shot and killed the cougar." He explained quickly and I thought it over.

"Was anyone hurt?" He shook his head. "And you're sure your dad is okay?" I asked and he nodded quickly. I sighed in relief then went on. "What does this have to do with Scott?"

"Well.. never mind. I'm just mad at him I guess. I had something really important to show him and he just ditched me for Allison." His face fell and I pat his shoulder. "It's ok. I'm sure he didn't mean to just ignore you." I tried but his expression didn't change.

"What did you have to show him anyways?" I asked and he pursed his lips, deciding on whether to tell me or not.

"Lydia saw the Alpha." My jaw dropped.

"What!" he nodded.

"Her phone caught it on camera." It took me a minute to calm myself and I jumped up.

"Let me see!" he shook his head, looking down. "I deleted it." I sighed in frustration. Of course he would.

"Anyways I should probably let you get ready for school." He said before leaving and shutting the door behind him.

I quickly took a shower but when I came out the bathroom, Derek was sitting on the edge of my bed. I tightened the loose towel around me and walked over to my dresser, watching his eyes widen slightly at seeing me in a towel. I turned my back to him and grabbed some clothes.

I turned back around towards him. He was wearing the shirt I had washed and his leather jacket was sitting beside him on the bed. He looked like he had taken a shower not long ago because his hair was still damp and I walked over, running my hand through it and. His hand hooked around my knee and started making its way slowly up my thigh. When his fingertips started moving under the towel I grabbed his hand.

"I have to get ready for school you know. And that means no distractions from you." He rolled his eyes and I grinned then walked towards the bathroom to get dressed. When I came out he hadn't moved. I walked over and he pulled me into his lap.

He kissed me and I smiled, glad to know he was feeling better than he was yesterday. He kissed me again, this time longer and deeper and I felt myself melt into him. Heat was growing inside me and I fought to keep it contained. A little making out wouldn't hurt anyone though…

He laid back slowly and I followed, not breaking the intense lock of our lips. There was a knock on the door and I immediately pulled away, jumping up. I floundered then pushed Derek into my closet and he rolled his eyes. I barely kept in a laugh at how cliché it was. "Uhm coming!" I called then ran over to the door.

My uncle stood outside. "Stiles already left for school and I came to make sure you were up. I'd hurry though. It's kind of late." He said and I looked at the clock and scrambled to get my book bag. "Yeah I gotta go now. Thanks. By the way are you okay?" he looked sore.

He nodded, giving me a small smile before turning and leaving. I quickly closed the door and turned to see Derek right there. I reached up to kiss him quickly but when I tried to pull away, he pulled me back. "I have to go." I whispered and he shook his head, pulling me back towards the bed.

It took all my will power to keep from giving in. "Derek no. I have to go to school." I breathed out as his lips found my neck and we were sitting on the bed. "School can't wait a few minutes?" he questioned and I hesitated before making up my mind and pulling away. "Nope. But see you later?" He sighed and released me. "Maybe. We'll see." I nodded, kissing his cheek before grabbing my book bag again and running out the door.

I made it to school right before the bell rang and sighed in relief. Being late wasn't that big of a deal but still. It was better being on time.

I sat in my seat next to Stiles and Scott sat behind him. Stiles was obviously still mad at his best friend. "Still not talking to me?" Scott asked and Stiles just sat there with his angry face. "Can you at least tell me if your dad is ok? Just a bruise, right? Some soft tissue damage? Nothing.. not big?" Stiles didn't answer so Scott looked to me. I nodded to calm him some. He looked back to Stiles. "You know I feel really bad about it right?" He sighed when Stiles didn't respond at all.

"Ok. What if I told you I'm trying to figure this whole thing out? And that I went to Derek for help." He said, trying to grab Stiles' attention. It wasn't really that surprising. Derek knew more about werewolves than any of us did. It was the smart thing to go to Derek. Stiles sighed obviously wanting to say something about that.

"If I was talking to you, I'd say that you're an idiot for trusting him." He shot to Scott and I snorted. He glanced at me but I ignored his gaze. Scott had no reason not to trust him. "But obviously I'm not talking to you." Stiles added.

The final bell rang and we all got our notebooks out. Stiles looked like he was having a hard time not talking to Scott. The boy just had to talk to him. I gave him three seconds. Right on cue he spoke up, turning towards Scott. "What did he say?"

Scott smiled, glad Stiles was talking to him again and I rolled my eyes, tuning them out as the teacher started talking.

When the bell finally rang, I walked out with the two. "What, he wants you to tap into your animal side and get angry?" Stiles asked as we started down the hall.

"Yeah." Scott answered.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but every time you do that, you try to kill someone. And that someone is usually me." Stiles said and Scott quickly answered "I know. That's what he means when he says he doesn't know if he can teach me. I have to be able to control it." Stiles adjusted his book bag, thinking.

"Well how's he gonna teach you to do that?" He asked and Scott shrugged "I don't know. I don't think he does either."

Stiles rolled his eyes "Ok when are you gonna see him again?" he asked.

"He told me not to talk about it. Just to act normal and get through the day." Scott said and Stiles stopped Scott from walking further.

"When?" he asked as I ran into him. I glared as I moved around him to stand next to Scott.

"He's picking me up at the Animal Clinic after work." That meant maybe I could have a few hours alone with Derek if he came over when I got home from school. He better come over because how he made me want him this morning was just unfair.

"Alright well that gives me to the end of the day then." Stiles said and Scott and I gave him questioning looks.

"To do what?" We asked in unison.

"To teach you myself." Stiles said to Scott.

"Good luck with that." I said before quickly walking away, not wanting to be a part of that train wreck.

The day dragged on and I was dying for school to be over. I skipped my last class, not wanting to sit through some dumb history movie and went out into the parking lot. Scott and Stiles were there and I got in my car before I could figure out what they were doing. I pulled out quickly and drove home.

When I pulled into the driveway I sighed in relief to see my uncle's car gone. I wouldn't have to lie about feeling sick after all. I ran upstairs and into my room, hoping to see Derek. I sighed when he wasn't there and laid down on my bed, closing my eyes.

Suddenly there was a body over mine and I looked up into Derek's eyes. He was holding himself carefully over me and as much as that turned me on, I wanted to talk first. "How are you going to teach Scott?" He sighed, obviously not wanting to talk about it.

"I don't know yet. I'll figure it out but I really don't want to think about that right now." He said and I knew just what he did wanted to 'think' about right now. The same thing I did but he would have to earn it. I wouldn't give him what he wanted easily even if I wanted it just as badly. And didn't he say he wanted to wait a while longer? I don't know about him but a while longer doesn't exactly mean two days in my book. Even if I thought that whole excuse was bullshit.

He seemed to realize what I was thinking and his gaze grew hot and seductive. Oh that just wasn't fair. I reached up and pulled his mouth to mine with urgency. I wanted to play with him for a while. I continued to kiss him as I started to move my body, grinding against him as I positioned my body differently.

When I knew he was completely distracted, I rolled from beneath him and stood a few feet from the bed, smirking. He jumped up so quickly that he was right in front of me before I could blink. He was staring down at me hungrily and his hands gripped at my waist. I felt him start to lift me and squealed, trying to get away by turning.

He wouldn't have it though, pulling me so my back was pressed to his chest and his lips at my ear. "You want this, don't you? You came home early for this, didn't you?" he asked and it was true. I did and I was dying to but I had a feeling he really didn't want to.

"Yes but didn't you say you think we should wait longer? Even though that was a bunch of bull, I doubt you'll tell me the real reason you don't want to." I said and his grip loosened. I turned to face him. He had a strange expression on his face and he shook his head. "You're right. We shouldn't be doing this." I couldn't tell whether he was talking about me and him in general or just sex but either way I wanted to know why.

"I didn't say that. I just want to know why you don't want to." I said as his arms moved from around me and dropped to his side. Not a good sign… He seemed to be thinking intensely about something. I waited impatiently while he made up his mind.

"I want to." He finally said and I could tell he wasn't lying. "But only if you want to." He added and I smiled.

"I want to." A rare smile lit his face and he pulled me to him, his lips crushing against mine. I kissed him back with just as much fervor as he pushed me up against the wall. God he must know how much I like that. My hands trailed down his chest and gripped the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head as he held up his arms to let me.

I smiled and traced his hard chest and abs before it was his turn to take my shirt off. I allowed it and he kissed me again, picking me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he walked to the bed, sitting down on it with me in his lap. The kiss deepened and he laid back just like this morning, pulling me with him.

He ran his tongue across my bottom lip in a taunting way but also asking permission at the same time. I parted my lips, giving him access. His tongue tangled with mine in a passionate dance. He rolled lightly so he was on top of me and his hands slipped down to my jeans, unbuttoning them and pushing them down some. He pulled away to pull them off the rest of the way and I lifted my hips to help him.

I pulled his mouth back to mine and his hips rolled against mine. I felt the bulge in his pants and my nails raked lightly up his spine as I moaned against his lips. My hands ran over his shoulders and down his chest to stop at his waist band. I curled my fingers under and pulled lightly on the waist band.

He pulled away, standing up on his knees and smoothly pulled his belt off with deliberate slowness. Without the belt, his pants hung low on his hips and I couldn't help myself. I pulled myself up into a sitting position under him and quickly unbuttoned his jeans and started pushing them down his hips. My eyes followed the light trail of hair that started under his belly button and disappeared below the band of his briefs.

I pushed his jeans down as much as I could before he had to stand up to kick them the rest of the way off. He moved back over me, lowering himself back down on top of me to continue our previous kiss. My hands traveled down to his waist and I stroked him through the material. He groaned and his lips moved to my neck, kissing down to my breast as his arm slid under me and up my back to swiftly unclasp my bra.

He pulled it off and tossed it to the ground, his lips moving to my breast. My hands tangled in his hair as his mouth engulfed my nipple and with each tug of his mouth, my grip tightened in his hair. I could feel myself getting even more wet and heat was flooding through me as desire pooled between my legs. He continued to suck on my nipple before giving the other one equal treatment. My breath was hot and heavy and I was having a hard time keeping from moaning again.

Suddenly he pulled away to push his briefs down. I watched and my breath hitched at his size. I knew since I was a virgin it would hurt but after seeing him, it looked like it was going to be agonizing. He moved back onto the bed and saw my probably scared expression. His lips found my ear and he whispered "Don't worry. I'll make it as less painful as I can." I did feel somewhat reassured but I was still worried.

He moved down to my waist and pulled my panties down slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. I watched as my last article of clothing was thrown to the side and he pushed my knees up and out. He raised an eyebrow and I nodded so he moved between my legs, kissing down my inner thigh. I squirmed in expectation as he got closer and closer to my core.

When his lips reached me and his tongue went to work, a fierce moan slipped past my lips. My hands gripped the sheets and my hips arched to his mouth. He slipped a finger inside me and then two. God his hands were big. By the time he pushed a third inside me, I was squirming. It hurt and it was uncomfortable. He looked up at me. "Trust me it will help." I nodded and forced myself to stay still as he set a rhythm for his fingers, moving in and out until it no longer hurt. I relaxed as the pain ceased and soon I was breathing heavily as he pleasured me.

I could feel myself getting closer to the edge and he must have sensed it too because he pulled back and moved to where he was laying over me once again. His hips settled between my legs and he was positioning himself at my entrance. I felt scared and excited at the same time. He looked at me, his eyes lustful but tender at the same time. "You're sure?" he asked softly and I nodded. I'd never been more sure in my entire life.

He kissed me lightly before pushing inside me slowly. As he entered, I gasped in pain. He took it slow, going in inch by inch until he was fully inside me. The pain was immense and tears filled my eyes. I bit my lip, determined not to cry. He didn't move for a minute, letting me get used to the feeling of him filling me. As the pain started to cease and was replaced by pleasure, he pulled out and pushed back inside me.

He picked a rhythm and it didn't take long for me to pick up on it. I brought my hips up, meeting him thrust for thrust. My breathing was getting more rapid as he picked up speed. I quickly adjusted to stay in rhythm with him and my nails dug into his back as the pleasure drove me insane. I could feel my climax approaching and he moved even faster, both of us moaning as our breathing hitched together.

I could feel the wave cresting and I arched my back as I came hard, my climax washing over me in waves of intense pleasure. I screamed Derek's name, my body being wracked with spasms. The sound of me screaming his name must have drove him over the edge because I felt him release inside me only moments later.

Our breathing was ragged and he stayed on top of me for a moment before his body relaxed and he pulled out of me, rolling over to lie beside me. I moved so I was lying on his chest and his arm slipped around me. I looked up at him and smiled tiredly before my eyes fluttered closed and he kissed the top of my head, his hand rubbing my back in a soothing way that quickly lulled me into sleep.

I woke up a few hours later to Derek stroking my cheek. I looked up at him and smiled, leaning up to kiss him. He smiled then suddenly stiffened. "The Sheriff is home. I should go." My face fell and he kissed me. "I'm sorry. I'll be back as soon as I can." He promised and we both got up, quickly getting dressed.

He pulled me to him, kissing me passionately before pulling away and climbing out my window. I sighed and just then my door opened and my uncle walked in. "Sarah?" he asked and I turned towards the door. "Uh yeah?" I asked, sitting on the bed to somewhat cover the messiness.

"Just making sure you're ok. I was driving by earlier when I saw your car out front." He said and I cursed internally. Of course he would just happen to drive by.

"Oh yeah I didn't feel good so I came home and took a nap. I feel fine now." He nodded, easily believing me.

He turned towards the door then paused and turned back to me. "You know, it smells like sex in here." My eyes almost popped out of my head but I composed myself before he could notice.

"Very funny." I shook my head at him and he laughed before walking out.

Wow that was close. I quickly grabbed some air spray and sprayed it across the room then laid down in bed, smiling to myself. I felt no regret. Today had been the best day of my life and it had been way better than I could have ever imagined. Despite the slight soreness.

I got up and took a shower before slipping on some sweats and a tank top. I walked to Stiles' room to ask if he wanted to grab some dinner but stopped short when I saw him and Scott climbing out the window.

They froze when they saw me then Stiles sighed and grabbed my arm, pulling me with them. "Come on. We're going to the school." I resisted, narrowing my eyes. "Why?" I asked suspiciously.

"We're meeting Derek there." Scott said, knowing that would get me to come. I stopped resisting and followed them out, climbing down without another word. We piled into the jeep and drove to the school.

Once there we parked and I waited impatiently for Derek as I leaned against the jeep, rubbing my exposed arms. Derek pulled up a minute later and I smiled automatically. He stepped from the car and Scott questioned him immediately. "Where's my boss?" I gave them both a confused look.

"He's in the back." Derek answered in a don't-get-your-panties-in-a-wad tone. What in the world was going on? I walked over to Derek's car at the same time Stiles did and peered inside. Sure enough a man who I guessed was Scott's boss was tied up in the back, duct tape over his mouth.

"He looks comfortable." Stiles commented and I rolled my eyes.

"What's he doing back there?" I asked.

"Derek thinks he's the alpha." Scott said in disgust and Derek glared at him. Scott and Stiles turned, heading towards the building.

"Wait, hey. What are you doing?" Derek asked and I walked around the car to him, hoping his body heat could warm me. I really should have grabbed a jacket from my car when I had grabbed the old converses on my feet.

"You said I was linked to the alpha." Scott walked a little further. "I'm gonna see if you're right." I watched as he and Stiles broke in.

I shivered and leaned into Derek who looked down at me, noticing how cold I was. He pulled off his leather jacket and handed it to me. "Neither of those idiots gave you their jacket?" he asked as I quickly slipped into the jacket. It was big but it was warm and I snuggled into its warmth. I smiled up at him and kissed his cheek. "Nope, but thank you." He slipped an arm around me and pulled me to his chest as he leaned against his car.

A few seconds later the sound of a dying cat pierced the silence and I laughed. "He's got to be kidding me." Derek mumbled, shaking his head. I looked up at him. "What the hell was that?"

He sighed. "That was a moron." I laughed and laid my head against his chest again.

Not long after another noise came from the school but this time it sounded like more of a growl/howl. I gripped Derek shirt. What the hell? He started glancing around and looked worried. He pushed away from his car and pulled me along with him, looking to the doors Scott and Stiles had gone in through. I moved to where I was just standing beside him but held onto his arm, for some reason getting the feeling I should be afraid.

"I'm going to kill both of you! What the hell was that? What are you trying to do, attract the entire state to this school?" Derek glared at the two boys as they walked up and I couldn't blame him. It was freaking loud.

"Sorry I didn't know it would be that loud." Scott said and Stiles added "yeah it was loud. And it was awesome." His voice pitched higher on the last word and I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up." Derek said and I looked up at him. His face was completely serious. "Don't be such a sour wolf." Stiles complained and Scott smacked him lightly, telling him to be quiet also. Derek and he must be hearing something that Stiles and I could not.

"What'd you do with him?" Scott suddenly asked and Derek looked over at his car.

"What?" he asked and I followed his gaze, seeing his now open car door and an empty space in the back of his car where I man used to be."I didn't do anything." Derek told them and I nodded my head, backing him up. I gripped Derek's arm tighter, getting more scared. He reached over and pat my hand. I knew that was the best I would get from him with Scott and Stiles here.

Suddenly Derek was moving upwards and I looked up at him in confusion as I lost my grip on his arm. What I saw made me cry out in a blood curdling scream. Scott grabbed me, pulling me away from Derek and I had to watch as he was lifted in the air, blood spurting from his mouth. I couldn't even look away from Derek long enough to get a look at the creature I knew was standing behind him.

Then Scott was pulling me towards the building, running to get to safety as they left Derek to die. Scott dragged me inside as tears poured from my eyes. They put the wire cutters in the door to keep it from opening and I pounded on Scott's chest. "You can't let him die! Go help him!" I screamed and he grabbed my wrists, restraining me. "There's nothing we can do. Right now we have to try and survive which means you have to calm down."

I knew I was being a total girl but I couldn't help it. I thought about Derek. He'd want me to be strong right now. I wiped the tears from my cheeks and sniffed. I'd be strong for Derek and I'd just have to hope he was going to be ok.

AN: Ok well I couldn't help myself! They just had to have sex in this chapter! My mind wouldn't let me wait any longer. :P

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