A.N./ So, this is the last chapter, thanks for reading!
Stiles should have been frightened by Derek's reaction. He knew that it meant the wolf was about to come out but he also knew somehow that Derek wouldn't hurt him.
No, Stiles wasn't afraid by those glowing eyes, he was turned on! He pushed Derek so he would lay on the nearby couch, removed own his shirt with a devilish look and jumped on Derek kissing him again. Hands where every were and Derek was astonished by Stiles' cockyness. He was taking charge and very efficiently for that matter!
Derek was more turned on than he could remember ever been before. Stiles wasn't skinny and defendless anymore. He actually had strong harms and a well designed body associated with a new found self-inssurance which was making him shiver.
It wasn't a boy ravishing his mouth making him moan. It wasn't a boy making him feel like he finally belonged in this life. It was a man, and he should have seen him growing up battle after battle. It was a man who was about to make him loose it as his hands were inserting themselves between his bare back and the couch and slowly going down so they ultimately were pulling down his sweatpants.
In an instant, the only piece of clothing Derek was wearing left his ankles, leaving him panting and hard as hell from the friction Stiles had applied between both their dicks a few seconds ago.
Stiles had a smirk on his face as he was standing up in front of the beautiful sight of a breathless Derek. He reached his jeans' back pocket for a small bottle of lube and Derek 's eyes went wide as he was blushing. The kid, scratch that, Stiles, his Stiles had planned this!
Stiles was overwhelmed by the situation. He was actually about to sleep with Derek. More than it, he was in charge and it felt wonderfull, and right, so fucking right! He needed to focus on what was next and Derek lying on that couch, giving himself to him, was more efficient than any Aderall. He looked at him straight in the eyes and no words where necessary as he undid his belt, pulling his jeans and boxers down. A second later he was on top of Derek again,crushing their lips together as well as their growing erections. Derek was moaning in the kiss his hands on his back, then on his ass pulling him closer as if he wanted them to melt.
Stiles broke the kiss, giving Derek the opportunity to attack his jaw as he was pouring lube on his fivers. He made his way down kissing the man chest slowing as he was starting preparing him. At first Derek froze a little bit but soon, his moans became more animalistic as Stiles finger was making circles inside him. Stiles inserted a second finger, and a third, and soon Derek's hips were pulling up.
- Common Stiles, I'm a werewolf not you're fragile prom date! Said Derek between two breath.
Stiles neeled between Derek's legs making him link them to his hips. The younger one laid down and whispered at this left ear :
- We will see about that!
Derek's eyes went blue, his lover boldness making him shiver.
Stiles pulled back a little bit and suddently went all in.
The feeling was almost to much. Derek was tight and warm and he wouldn't be able to restrain himself that long. Fortunately, Derek's hips soon began to go up again signaling him he could move.
Stiles began to trust slowly not wanting this to be over too soon. Derek was moaning loader and loader and as they made eye contact Stiles saw the plea in his eyes so he went harder and faster touching Derek's sweet spot every time. He was so close :
- Derek I...
The wolf came hard on both their chests whispering his name and grasping for air. Stiles came soon after inside him, clasping on his chest.
They were both out of breath, heartbeats off the charts. They didn't move for a while, bathing in the aftermath.
After a few minutes Stiles settled his shoulder between Derek and the top of the couch his head lying on Derek's welcoming torso.
- Maybe next time I can see your room? You have one right? Said Stiles as he was drifting of to sleep.
For only answer, Derek smiled in Stiles' hair his arm hugging the other man's shoulder.
They both fell asleep knowing their insomnia nights were definitely over.
A.N./ So that's it! I could be persuaded to write a sequel.
Don't forget to tell me what you think!
