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Derek was not pround to say it but he wasnt ashamed either. He was turning into a stalker. For the whole week after Derek followed Jackson around and watched what the blond did. After the blond agreed to the date, Derek couldnt wait.
Every night after he had steamy dreams of Jackson crying out in pleasure. Derek licking those sweet tears away, and whispering sweet nothings into his ear. It was these dreams that Derek hoped to make into reality, but first all he wanted was a first kiss that doesnt cause Jackson to runaway.
Derek followed jackson around for the week.
Monday: Jackson goes running early with his dog, but not a simple jog. He went sprinting for an hour. His legs the best he's ever seen. He ran all the way to the edge of the forrest before turning back. He looked at the forrest with a want and fear. As he ran back a memory danced in his blue eyes. After running he goes back home. Then goes to the library. Leaves library around 3pm and goes to the bakery on main st. Then goes home and that's the end of the night. Tuesday, andWednesday, are the same. Thursday he hanged out at a coffee shop with a familiar face face Scott my Beta and his annoying as hell friend Stiles, them both wrapped in their mates arms. I watch him, and can tell that he wants that, but simply smiles and laughs enjoying the time with friends.
On Friday it's different. He runs, goes to the library, but then skips the bakery, and goes home, but when i'm about to leave he comes out again. He's in a dark purple v-neck, tight black jeans, and a black leather jacket. He gets into his car and leaves town to San Francisco. Once in the city he parks and he meets up with a group of people. All of them new faces except for one. Danny the guy Jackson constantly talks too at the bakery. They all laugh and talk. Jackson changes, he becomes a carefree person and relaxed.
They came to a club. The building pulsed with music and lights danced in the windows. They each went in. Derek made a choice to follow, but adding shades to make it more diffucult to figure out who he is. He sat and drank at the bar, watching Jackson move and dance. The blond was so relaxed and calm not even the same person.
Watching Jackson dance made Derek hard as a rock. The way his body moved around people. He danced with everyone and no one keeping pace with the music not with the other dancers. The music switched from english to spanish in a flash, and everyone would change the dance with the song. The way his hips moved made Derek want the other even more.
A slow song came on and Derek made a move. He slipped his hands on to Jackson's hips. "Wanna dance?" he asked swaying slightly. Jackson smiled and turned to be closer in my arms. "Love to,"the blond whispered breathless, putting his arms around the taller's neck. After the slow song another came on Birthday Sex. Jackson led, moving seductively, his eyes closed and a smile on his lips. The way his hips moved so slowly, teasingly, and the way his lipped the words so perfectly that it made the other man shiver. Once the song finished Jackson kissed him on the cheek lightly and walked back to the table his friends were at. Jackson was a different person, he was so confident and unafraid when in the club. When it came to life why wasnt he so confident. The blond always kept his head down and so reserved when he didnt seem like that.
Jackson held dark secrets that had turned his bubling personality into a reserved young man. He became shy and timid, but before Derek knew there was more to him. Jackson was strong and at one point open, but now scars healed but never forgotten and memories still clear as day.
Derek's POV
I went back to the bar after that and just watched him. Once the last song was played he left alone, saying goodbye and making plans for next week. He had a huge smile on his face as he walked to the car. He sang softly and swayed. That night I watched him stumbled tiredly to bed. I went to his window and watched him talk to his dog about tomorrow. I ate him up as he stripped infront of the dog.
Jackson's POV
Everytime I went to Secret Wonderland I felt like a different person. I loved dancing and the music made me feel alive and brave.
Once home my dog tyron welcomed me.
"Hey buddy," I whispered.
"I had such fun tonight," I continued slowly stripping.
Jackson stripped his shirt slowly.
"I was dancing, haha, and a man slow danced with me, oh if only i knew who he was haha" I swirled my hips, "i would definietly dance with him again".
Jackson's jeans slipped off next. "What should I do Tyron?" He asked the dog, as he crawled into bed. The dog licked his face. " I want to but what if it's a disaster, his son is my student." Jackson told his dog, petting the large dalmation.
Derek listened and watched the other. Listening to ever word and watching his insecruties seep through. He watched the other trace his marks on his skin. He whimpered when he saw angry red scars criss-crossing his abdomen. What had happened? And who was gonna pay for marking his perfect mate with nasty marks of hate? Derek watched the blond until he slept.
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