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"What is it?" He asked, Stiles looking into his blue eyes, with his vulnerable brown ones, letting a soft look show on his face. "Derek…..this….is my first…" He whispered to him shyly and bit his lip. "I….I…" He started and cleared his throat a bit, "I-ah, I don't want to suck at this." Stiles said his cheeks pink, as he looked away from Derek.

NOW:

(Stile a dream that they are now sharing, sense the last chapter.)

Stiles couldn't find any other way to say it, so he said it as he thought it. Stiles last statement caused a deep chuckle leave Derek's lips, his eyes just holding a light look to him, showing that he was rather amused now.

"Oh Stiles, baby you're too fine for that, besides experimenting half the fun." Smirking, he pressed himself more against Stiles's body, grinding his own erection against Stiles's slightly concealed one, "Now are you going to let me have the pleasure that I have worked so hard for, or are you going to keep denying it from me?" Stiles blushed a little at Derek's words, settling down now, he nodded, before he shakily removed his hand so Derek could wrap his hand around his dick. Gasping at the soft jerking motion the younger boy did, Stiles arched up again, moaning out for Derek, his eyes closed, and him shivering a little more.

He wanted to feel more…of this desire. More of this want, he hated the burning sensation that started to settle in his gut, making him feel like he was being ripped from the inside out. All of his insides were screaming for release, and he could feel himself swell with more of that hot liquid pumping through his body.

"Not yet Baby," Derek mused, before kissing at the tender flesh of his chest again, making Stiles's nipples red from where he had been biting him so much. He let his tongue dip into his belly button, causing a shiver to run through Stiles's body. Everything Derek was doing drove his senses mad; he couldn't think straight, he couldn't even comprehend what was happening to his increasingly hot body. Sweat trickled down his face when he felt Derek's head against his legs. Black pubic hair decorated the beginning of it, and he could feel a slick tongue sliding in-between his balls, causing him to arch up, a sharp moan escaping his throat. He didn't have time to breath, feeling the wolf sucking on his sacs, he groaned a little, body trembling, hands moving through that black hair of his Derek. He never imagined that he would be having sex with Hale.

Panting when he couldn't feel the tongue on his sensitive area, he panted loudly, mouth half-way open, his eyes closed, and his body continuing to tremble. Pre-cum squirting out, his eyes managed to open a bit. Just in time to see Derek lowering his head, a flat tongue pressed against his tip, licking up the Pre-cum which caused Stiles to grip onto his hair tighter.

"Haaa…" He gasped out, nearly bucking but his hips were being held forcively down by Derek's hands. Derek didn't want his little omega to buck just yet; he wanted to enjoy his sweet prize that his Stiles had to offer. His mind was already hazy, and he couldn't even see, tears stung the side of his face as Derek licked up his hard dick. Feeling something hot, and fully went enclose over it caused Stiles to jolt up with pleasure.

He wrapped his arms around Derek's shoulder, nearly leaning over him, as Derek continued to bob his head up and down. With it thrust of his head, was a sense of new euphoria, all of his muscles seemed to be burning, aching and yearning for more of his touches. He just couldn't get enough of the wolf below him, and he begged for more, the way his body trembled and he gasped just cried out for more. "Derek!" He screamed out finally, starting to lose all sense of his humanity. Derek could taste more of Stiles on his tongue, as he lapped at the male's head, and he moved his mouth a little more. Starting to purr a little to make his cock vibrate, Stiles screamed out finally being drawn over the edge as his hot, liquid seed spilled into Derek's mouth.

Some of it slipping out of the wolf's lips, and onto the floor. Cum was running down Stiles's cock. Stiles's body lowered back onto the floor, panting heavily as his chest heaved up and down, a blush still coating his cheeks.

Derek's tongue slowly slipped out of his lips, licking off the cum on the side of his face, before he slowly took some that had slipped onto the floor. "Stiles…" He cooed, settling to lay on top of him, letting Stiles feel his cock and how hard he was. "I'm going to stretch you….this will hurt so just bear with me," He whispered against his skin. Stiles nodded, nuzzling tiredly into the wolf's shoulder as he was pulled into the warm embrace of the other. Hand slipping lower, Derek slowly inserted on finger into the tight ring of muscle. Stiles immediately tensed, hissing in his shoulder in pain. He was so hot on the inside as well, the sheer pressure on his finger only made Derek more anxious he could feel himself twitch, trying to hold the wolf back. Once he knew Stiles was used to one finger, he put in his second, pushing them in and out, as he made scissoring motions and added in his third finger...

Sorry for leaving it like this but there is a good reason for it, I promise!

The next chapter I'll be going back to the real world. That is half the reason for ending this one the way I did.

And on another note, please review, it like my life line the story will die with out it!