"You look lovely tonight," Deucalion purred, his hands moving over Scott's body. The younger man frowned, clearly displeased that the Alpha had forced him to dress up tonight. It pissed him off even more that he was being forced to wear a skin-tight, bright red dress.

"I hate you. I really, really hate you."

"You're always sexier when you say things like that." He gave Scott's rear a slap.

Scott held a hand up in warning. "No touching! I mean it. You forced me into this dress, but you won't get me out of it! You got your one time with me, so be thankful I'm not ripping your fingers off everything you touch me."

"Touchy, touchy." Deucalion straightened his tie, his fingers elegantly moving over the fabric. "I'm surprised your Beacon Hills would hold a masquerade ball."

"Something's going to go wrong. It always does," Scott murmured, fastening the black leather mask over his eyes.

"Nothing will go wrong. Your month is over, Scott. Nothing that happens tonight is any of our concern."

"I can still care. I'll see my friends tonight, people I've known since I was born. Don't ask me not to care if something bad happens to them."

"I'm not asking, I'm telling. We leave tomorrow, no matter what happens."

"What if that thing comes after us? After you?"

"Then it dies. I can kill it easily."

"I think you're full of bullshit. I think you're running away because you're afraid of it."

"I'm afraid of nothing."

"You're afraid of losing me. Why else would you insist on tying me to the bed? I gave you my word, but you still tie me down like a sacrifice."

"Maybe it turns me on."

"Or else you know that I would run at the earliest moment, run back to Derek and throw myself at his feet. But you won't have that, will you, Mr. Big Bad Wolf. You've taken me, and now you are determined to keep me."

"I am. I am determined to have your body, your power, your love and devotion. I am determined, and I will follow you until your dying day, making sure that I get what I want." With each word, Deucalion moved closer until he had Scott pressed against the wall. "I always get what I want and right now, what I want is you."

Scott took a deep breath, his eyes slowing moving up to meet Deucalion's. "I'd die first."

"If that's what must happen, then so be it. I wouldn't let a little thing like death stop me."

"Honey, I ain't planning on going to hell. If you want to save me a seat there, fine, but you'll be waiting a long time."

"I'll wait forever if I have to." Deucalion moved closer, his lips just brushing over Scott's. The younger man gasped, putting a hand on the Alpha's chest.

"I won't be late."

"If you insist." Deucalion moved back, bowing slightly. "Your carriage awaits, my lady."

"Fuck off."

ZZ

"I feel like an idiot." Stiles tugged at the bottom of his vest, clearly uncomfortable in the fitted tux he had bought for the dance.

"You look like one." Derek scanned the crowd, his eyes dark behind the black half-face wolf mask. He could just barely see over everyone's head, but people kept clear of him. Even without knowing of his nature, they could sense that he was an animal on the prowl.

"You know, even if Scott did show up, your manners certainly aren't gonna win him back." Derek turned around, giving him a look. "Look, I'm just being serious."

"No, you're being obnoxious. Why don't you go...swim in the punch bowl or something with your boyfriend and the hunter?"

"First off, it's Danny and Allison. Second, I ain't leaving you alone with him unless I see that it's safe." Derek gave him another look, this time more threatening. "Alright, alright. I'll go hide behind a statue or something."

"Try hiding outside."

"You know, I can't understand why Scott didn't throw you down and ravish you." Stiles gave him a flat look before gasping, his eyes widening. Derek followed his line of vision, his own dark eyes widening too. All heads were turned towards the entrance where a tall, blond man stood with a figure in a tight, flowing red dress. The figure had hair down to their back, small crystals clipped amongst the tight curls. With the masks on, these strangers were frightening and extremely beautiful.

"Scott," Derek whispered, his body being drawn to the stairs. The eyes behind the black leather mask looked up, meeting his eyes. Derek would have doubted if those eyes hasn't widened in recognition. "Scott...come to me." It was like the spell was broken then, voices raised once more in volume as the couple was forgotten. Derek never took his eyes off the figure in red as he pushed his way through the crowd. When he got to the stairs, they were already gone. "Damn it…"

"Derek." The Alpha spun around, coming face to face with the figure in red.

"Scott."

"We don't have much time." Scott grabbed Derek's handing, dragging him from the gym towards the only place where he knew they could get some privacy: the men's locker room. He pushed Derek in, his own back pressing against the wood. "I imagined this moment...a little differently."

"Scott...why are you in a dress?"

"Because I'm a tranny, you ass." Scott frowned, putting his hands on his hips. "It's Deucalion's idea of 'fine fashion'."

"You're with Deucalion?"

Scott nodded, hanging his head. "Seems so."

"Why?"

"Because...he loves me."

"He doesn't!" Derek quickly moved forward, taking Scott in his arms. "But I do. I love you, Scott."

Scott shook his head, tears coming to his eyes. "You can't…" he whispered. "I'm dirty."

"No, my love. You could never be dirty. You're beautiful and kind and generous and pure."

"No!" Scott backed away from Derek, his eyes wide with horror. "I'm not...pure."

"I don't understand…"

"What he can't tell you is that he's already given his body to another." Deucalion's soft purr filled the room, causing Scott to shiver and Derek to growl.

"You lie!"

"Tell him, Scott. Tell him about how I took you, your body opening up so sweetly beneath me. Tell him how you moaned and begged. Tell him how you writhed until I sucked your nipples."

"Stop it…" Scott covered his ears with his hands, clenching his eyes shut.

"I don't believe you."

"Sounding a little less confident, Mr. Hale. Shall I describe mole locations for you? Or we can talk about the shade of red his nippled become after they're sucked."

Derek growled, his eyes turning red and his claws shooting out. "You raped him."

"No, he didn't." Derek turned around, looking at Scott with shock. Scott looked up, his eyes meeting Derek's. "That first time, I gave myself to him. I admit that now, because you need to hear it."

"But...you were saving yourself…"

"For you. I was saving myself for you. Of course, I thought you would do the same for me, after you had time to realize how cruel you had been. Instead, I have my soul ripped apart as I watched the man I love...the man I thought loved me...fuck someone else. A woman! My English teacher, for fuck's sake!"

"Scott...she meant nothing to me."

"Even worse! You broke my heart by fucking someone you didn't even love!"

"Scott...it was a mistake."

"We've all made mistakes, but sometimes saying 'sorry' doesn't fix anything." Scott stepped closer, looking up into Derek's eyes. "I would have done anything for you."

"We can still get back there. Nothing's changed!"

"Everything's changed. You owe your allegiance to her, and I...I belong to him."

"You belong to me!" Derek pulled Scott against his chest, his lips taking Scott's in a deep kiss. Scott melted against the Alpha, his fingers tangling in the dark hair. By the time Derek released him, Scott was flushed and breathless. "Don't leave me."

"I-I have no choice. I can't leave him."

"But can you leave me? I love you. I'd die for you."

Scott smiled. "And I would for you, which is why you have to let me go."

"Never. Run away with me."

"But…" Scott looked over Derek's shoulder, noticing Deucalion's smile.

"Forget him. We'll go away, far away, and we'll make a new pack."

"You would do that?" Scott looked back into Derek's eyes, smiling slightly. "You would give all this up...for me?"

"All this and more. You told me that I was your first true love. Scott...you're mine. You're my first true love."

Scott gave a shaky breath, his eyes bright with unshed tears. "Why couldn't you have told me that sooner?"

"Because I was a fool and a coward. I'm not anymore. I want you, Scott, and I'll fight for you."

"There's no point." Scott tore himself from Derek's arms, running over to stand by Deucalion's side. "It's too late for us. You made choices, and I did too. Now we have to live, knowing that we lost that chance."

"Scott, come to me." Derek extended his hand, looking at Scott pleadingly.

"I can't. I've lost you forever." Scott looked at him sadly, his eyed silently pleading for forgiveness. Beneath the red fabric of the dress, his shoulders slumped when Deucalion wrapped an arm around him.

"Well, this has been fun. Sadly, we must be up bright and early tomorrow, and we need our beauty sleep." Deucalion smiled, pulling Scott away. Scott looked back one last time, giving a small wave.

"Goodbye, my almost lover."

Chapter 11

The moment their bedroom door was closed, Scott threw himself on the bed, sobbing. "I-I love him s-still!"

"How sad, but it doesn't matter. A promise is a promise. Pack your bags, my darling. It's to Vegas with us."

Scott looked up at Deucalion. The Alpha inwardly gasped at the bright eyes that like back at him. "Kill me."

"I will not."

"Kill me!" Scott struggled to stand but only managed to fall to the ground at Deucalion's feet. "I'm begging you. I...I can't live without him. I'd rather be dead."

"Get up. You're acting like some sappy teen girl from a Stephenie Meyer novel."

"Fuck you. You want so much from me, and you.,,you do nothing for me!"

"Nothing?" Deucalion kneeled down, grasping Scott's chin harshly. "I have spared this town, that boy, everyone you love, because you wanted it. I have held Kali and Ennis at bay, because you wanted it. I have kept my hands off of you, because you wanted it. Do not tell me that I have done nothing!" Scott whimpered, his eyes widening in fright. Deucalion hushed him, running his fingers through the dark hair, pulling off the wig along the way. "I don't want to argue. I hate arguing with you."

Scott backed away, pulling his knees up to his chest. "Get out," he whispered. "Leave me alone, for once!"

"You'll never be alone, Scott. I'll never leave you alone."

"Then I'll never live again."

ZZ

Derek crossed his arms, his eyes sending glares to the people around the room. "This isn't my fault."

"You had him right there, and you let him go!" Stiles sat perched on the edge of his seat. Danny made sure to keep a hand on his boyfriend's knee.

"And what would you have had me do? Take him into the bathroom and force myself on him?"

"If you had to." Allison leaned against the window, looking out into the night.

"That's rape, hunter. I didn't want to let him go, but I won't do that."

'No one said you had to, but you could have called me over! You could have brought him over and we could have put him in my car!"

"So you would resort to kidnapping, Stubbles?"

"It's Stiles," the boy growled, his boyfriend's hand the only thing keeping him on the couch.

"Whatever, Stickles. If he won't come of his own free will, then I won't force him." Derek turned away, his eyes turning sad. "He doesn't want me anymore."

"You're such a liar." Lydia stood up, putting her hands on her hips. "You know he loves you, we know it, and he knows it. Obviously he's being forced. Why else would he still be in Beacon Hills?"

"But he was with that werewolf guy," Danny said.

"Deucalion," Allison said. Derek flinched at the name,, remembering how Scott had run back to the other Alpha.

'But if he was done with us, they would be gone."

"Exactly, but he's still here! Why would he still be here if he didn't want to see us?"

"Wait, where's Derek?" Everyone looked over to where the Alpha had been standing, shocked that they hadn't noticed him leave.

"I can guess," Allison said, tapping an arrow against the side of her leg.

ZZ

Scott spread out in the bed, excited that he was alone tonight. Deucalion had wanted to make love, but Scott had somehow managed to ward off the Alpha. It was odd though; Scott had felt...more powerful. He smiled to himself, imagining that that must be what it feels like to be in control. His smile vanished when he heard a light scratching at his window. If I ignore it, it will just go away. When it didn't stop, he groaned, sitting up to glare at the window. His heart stopped when he saw him. "Derek…"

The Alpha continued to scratch at the window, silently begging for the other man to open it. Scott hesitantly got up, slowly opening the window. Derek pulled himself in, using only one hand to close it as the other pulled Scott against him. "Don't run away from me, Scott."

"N-no…" Scott threw his arms around Derek's neck, pulling him down. They fell down on the bed, Derek's body covering Scott's. The younger man moaned, wrapping his legs around the Alpha's waist. "Do it. You know you want to."

"No." Derek pulled away, putting a sheet between his body and Scott's. "I will not do this here, in this bed. I can smell him here."

"I can't help that. He refuses to leave me alone."

""You're not turning me on, honey," Derek growled, nuzzling along Scott's collarbone. The younger man gasped, arching his back.

"Y-you're turning m-me on."

"Then come away with me. We'll go to my house and I'll do whatever you want."

"I-I want to. So...so bad."

"Then do it. Come back to me, Scott. Forgive me, love me, control me. Come back and rule me."

Scott looked up at him with wide eyes. "If I leave here...you'll all be in danger. He'll never stop."

"With you by my side, I won't care. We've fought worse before."

"But never like this. With that thing...and now the Alphas...things are a hundred times worse."

Derek put a finger over Scott's lips, silencing him. "Why are you talking so much when you know you're going to come with me?"

"Because I'm trying to convince myself not to be selfish. If I did what was best, I'd throw you out and leave with Deucalion in the morning."

"But you won't, will you? You wouldn't leave me, now that you've seduced me."

"I...I must. I should…"Scott moaned softly, melting against Derek's body. "Oh God...I should be good, but I want to be selfish."

"Then let me make this decision for you." Derek stood up from the bed, holding Scott close. He stepped over to the window, opening it again. "I will be selfish now, and do what I should have done before."

"No! N-not yet." Scott put a steadying hand on the Alpha's chest. "I want to know, really know, what it is you feel for me. I can't go back to...to living with a man who doesn't love me."

"If you still believe that, then maybe I haven't been doing things right." Derek shoved Scott against the window, his mouth swooping down. Scott gasped, his mouth opening under Derek's, his tongue battling with the other. He felt tears fall from his eyes at the hardness, and yet the gentle lovingness of the kiss.

"You love me," he whispered breathlessly.

"I do. I thought I was protecting you by denying it."

"Don't deny it anymore. I couldn't bear to hear you say such cruel things again."

"Never again. Come with me, and I'll tell you every day, every night, every minute."

"If you ever stop, I'll rip your throat out with my teeth." Scott smiled, putting a leg out the window, his claws digging into the stone of the building. "How is everyone? Was I missed?"

"Very much. We've all missed you, me most of all. Stubbles, or Stickles, or whatever his name is has been a close second."

"Stiles," Scott chuckled, rubbing his forehead against Derek's. "I'm glad. I didn't want to be forgotten so quickly."

"I could never forget you. You were in my mind the moment you touched me with those lovely fingers of yours." Derek took the hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. "Now get out there and start climbing. I want to go home."

"Please...move slower. I want this thing to last." Scott breathlessly whispered, his eyes shut in pleasure.

Derek growled, slowing his movements. "I'm not sure how long I can make this last. I've waited so long, and…"

"As long as you can, my love." Scott opened his eyes, meeting Derek's gaze as he leaned forward for a kiss. He moaned, wrapping his legs around Derek's waist.

"Don't look at me like that. It makes me want to...to…" He groaned, spilling himself inside. Scott moaned loudly, feeling his own release erupt. His limbs fell away, leaving Scott lying on the bed in a breathless puddle. Derek nuzzled Scott's temple, his tongue peeking out to lick along Scott's face, neck and chest. Scott sighed, arching up.

"What are you doing?"

"Praising you." Derek continued, moving down Scott's body. "I love you."

"I love you too." Scott sat up, giving Derek a contented smile. "Now come up here. I want to hold you and be held by you." Derek did as he was told, pulling Scott close. Scott felt his eyes start to droop, but he fought against it. "How could you do that with me?"

"Do what?"

"Have sex with me. I'm...I'm so dirty and impure."

"First, I made love with you. And I don't care about that. Well...I do, but I won't ruin this moment by telling you how furious I am about it."

"Are you really furious?" Scott whimpered, his inner wolf trying to get away from the angry Alpha.

"I am, but I would prefer to stay in this bed with you, happy and sated. Or…we could always go again."

Scott reached down with a hand, smiling sleepily at the hardness under his hand. "You're insatiable, Alpha."

"You knew that before, lover. Why are you so surprised?"

"I'm not, but I'm exhausted. I love you so much, Derek, but a lot has happened today."

"Which is why you should open your eyes and your legs. Let's celebrate now, before it's too late."

Scott chuckled, lying back and spreading himself out. "You get two more times, Wolfman, before I insist you let me sleep."

Derek gave a sly smile, putting himself in between Scott's legs. "We'll see how you feel after those two times."

Scott moaned, his body melting back against Derek's. "God, this feels so good!"

Derek chuckled, leaning down to nibble a line along Scott's neck and shoulder. "Move your head a little." Scott moved his head to the side, stretching out his neck to Derek's mouth. The Alpha growled deep in his throat, his eyes glued to the long stretch of skin. "You're mine, Scott. My Beta, my lover, my equal."

Scott chuckled breathlessly. "I never said I was gonna be your Beta again."

"You will, or else."

Scott shook his head. "I don't like being told what to do."

"You did last night. Seems you have a liking for being told what to do," Derek whispered in Scott's ear.

Scott gasped. "I thought you were supposed to be massaging my shoulders, not fucking my ears with your words."

"Why can't I do both? You have a kink for subordination, while I have one for getting anything and everything I want."

"And what do you want?"

"I want you. I want to massage you and fuck your ears with my words. I want to be able to do whatever I want to you, whenever I want to do it."

"You sound like Deucalion." He whined in protest when he felt Derek move away, leaving his neck unbearably empty. "W-what…?"

"I'm nothing like him," Derek growled, his eyes turning red.

"No." Scott turned around giving Derek a saucy, but soothing look. "You're nothing like him. You're good and kind and you give me pleasure with your touch. I never want to leave your side, Derek Hale."

"Say it."

"Let me be your Beta. Let me be a part of your pack again. Let me be under you, in all things."

Derek held a hand out to Scott, his eyes turning back into the dark eyes that Scott was often haunted by. "Come. I think it's time we go back to bed."

"But my hips hurt," Scott said with a smile, taking the offered hand.

"As well they should. I want you to always remember that you're mine, and only mine."

"Even when he took me, I imagined it was you. I called out your name, imaging every time that it was you thrusting into me."

"Scott..." Derek moved closer, putting his head on Scott's shoulder. "If you don't want this to get out of control, don't fill my hea with those kinds of images."

"What kind? The kind that explicitly describe how I often dreamed of you moving between my thighs? Or the kind about how I could taste you in my mouth, even though you weren't there?"

Derek moaned, putting a hand over Scott's mouth. "Please stop. I don't want to lose control with you."

"Maybe I do. Maybe I want you to lose control all over my body."

"That's not fair, Scott."

"All's fair in love and war, darling." Scott smiled, running his hands up Derek's chest. "If I have the power, I'm going to use it."

"How can someone so sexy be so bad?" Derek looked down with a smile of his own.

"If I am, it's because I learned from my Alpha." With slight hesitation, Scott leaned forward to lick and nibble the hollow of Derek's throat. With the tip of his tongue, he traced every line and curve with care. Derek's breath hitched, and his hands held onto Scott's hips tightly.

"Not fair…"

"Weren't you planning on taking me back to bed, my Alpha? I'd hate to think that you would break promises."

"How can I move when you've put me in this condition?" Derek took Scott's hand, thrusting it down into his pants. Scott's eyes widened, but he chuckled deeply.

"If that's how it is, maybe we should fix that here." Scott got down on his hands and knees, waving his backside in the air. "Take me, Derek. Lose control on me."

"But..." For the first time in his life, Derek Hale blushed. "...don't you want to...in a bed or something?"

"No, lover. I want you here and now."

"T-that doesn't seem right."

Scott growled, lunging for the other wolf. He shoved Derek up against the wall, the feeling of his angry inner wolf...thrilled him. "Fuck me now." In Derek's eyes, Scott was puzzled to see that his eyes weren't golden, but red.

"Scott...you need to calm down."

"Why? Because I'm horny and I want my mate to just fucking fuck me already?!"

"Because...you look different."

Scott felt the wolf pull away, leaving regular Scott McCall behind. He gasped when he noticed that his claws had torn holes into Derek's shirt. "I-I'm sorry."

"For what? It makes me happy to think that you want me so much," Derek smiled, brushing some strands of Scott's hair out of his eyes.

"I do. I want you so much that it...it almost hurts." Scott gave a shaky breath, running his fingertips over Derek's collarbone. "Even when I lose control, I can feel it. I forget everything else, but never that I want you and need you desperately. I wonder what that says about me, huh? Clingy, desperate for a man and attention?"

"It says that you really love me, almost as much as I love you," Derek purred deeply, his hands moving over Scott's back slowly.

Scott's breath hitched slightly, and he could feel his cheeks getting warm. "T-this isn't fair. Why do this to me w-when you turned me down?"

"Honey, I don't do submission, and you looked like you wanted me to bend over and take it. Now that you're more calmed down...I would be happy to push you down and take you the way you want to be taken."

Scott gasped, dropping his head against Derek's chest. "I want to go somewhere...private. With your sister and uncle here, it seems so..."

"Crowded?"

"Extremely."

Derek chuckled, scooping Scott up into his arms. "We could go to your house."

Scott frowned, punching Derek's shoulder. "You know we can't. My mom just found out about this whole supernatural shit. I don't think she could take the surprise of finding out that I'm gay and being fucked by the only living Hale heir known to be surviving."

"At least you aren't pregnant."

"If you knocked me up, I'd kill you once she was done with me."

"Oh," Derek purred. "Your violence turns me on."

"You are so strange," Scott chuckled, nuzzling under Derek's chin.

"Doesn't that make you stranger? You chose me, after all."

"Ha! It was more along the lines of a ton of sexual tension and you almost ripping my legs off in an effort to get my pants off."

"I deny that. You were also doing your fair share of ripping and tearing."

"Can you blame me? You were always taking your shirt off, so I thought it was a little weird to see you in one."

"I took them off to impress you. How can I impress my mate if they don't see tht I'm physically able to provide?"

"Potential mate. I hadn't agreed then."

"No, you little tease. You just waved that sexy little ass of yours around in front of me."

"It was all innocent, I swear."

"Bullshit. I saw the way you looked at me when you would do shirtless pull-ups."

"A better question is, why were you looking? I work out with the understanding that I won't be stripped bare by prying eyes."

"I owed it to my sex and position as an Alpha to look. Besides, it was always meant as a compliment."

"So you fucked me with your eyes...because you were an Alpha."

"An Alpha with a taste for firm, male flesh. If anyone should look at you like that, it should be me."

"You lying, testosterone-filled bastard! You were so deep in the closet, you found my sweater I lost 10 years ago!"

"I wasn't deep enough that I wasn't aware of how fine your ass looked in your jeans."

"Derek..." Scott blushed, wiggling around to try and get comfortable with his erection.

"Is my little pup in the mood?"

Scott nodded quickly. "It's your fault!"

"Is it? Then I should take responsibility by taking you." Derek smiled, dropping to his knees and laying Scott down in the leaves.

"Derek...be gentle. It's...it's that time of the month again."

"That time when your whole body is just a bundle if nerves? When your nipples are at their most sensitive?"

Scott's cheeks turned bright red and he turned his head away. "Shut up," he mumbled.

"I think that's a fantastic idea." Derek unzipped his pants, moving himself closer to Scott's mouth. "Perhaps you could put that mouth to better use."

So, does anyone want Derek and Scott smut, or action, or action and smut? Your wish is my command.