A week has gone by since the Sheriff's car crash and Stiles is having trouble sleeping he would often wake up in a panic his hand in balls of fists as he thumps them against someone hard chest "Stiles it's me!" Derek calls to him as he held his wrists. Stiles looked up at him now see Derek's face and not Peter "It's me Stiles, your safe." He whispered as he warped his arms around the teen's body and holds him close letting Stiles hold onto him until he was calm again
"Derek."
"Ummm?"
"Fuck me." Derek pulled back and looked down at him at the warm brown hopeful eyes
"What?"
"Please Derek, I…I need you." He begged as he hid his face into Derek's shoulder.
Derek leaned down and kissed Stiles stopping the teen from crying, he cupped his cheeks and pulled back and looked at him "Just think this through?" Stiles shook his head and started pull at Derek's shirt off his chest "Stiles?"
"I need you." He looked up at him letting his eyes flash amber
"My little fox." Derek whispered as he moved to kiss his little fox and pushed him back down onto the bed
"No cameras?" Stiles asked with a smile as Derek nipped his neck
"No cameras." He whispered back with a smile getting a shiver out of Stiles as the wolf flashed his blue eyes at the fox.
What they didn't know was Peter has been a busy boy and placed camera in Stiles bed room and was watching the live feed "That little slut!" Peter growled as he watched his nephew sleep with Stiles again. He won't look away from the camera as he watched Derek pull his clothes off and Stiles throwing his off, he felt his claws grow and felt it cut his skin as he watched Stiles lower his face as he licked Derek's chest as he moved lower and lower until he took Derek's cock into his mouth "ARRRRH!" Peter screamed as he threw his chair into the wall smashing it into pieces "FUCK HARLOT FOX!"
"God Stiles!" Derek moaned as he ran his fingers though the teen's hair.
The angered wolf spun around and watched as his nephew snapped his hips into the teen's open mouth. He watched as Derek pulls Stiles off his cock and pulled him up to kiss him getting a moan out of the teen before Derek pushed Stiles back onto the bed and parted his legs before the hitman took Stiles into his mouth. Peter snarled as he heard Stiles moan as he called Derek's name, the angry wolf swings his hands knocking his lap top off the table and smashing onto the ground cracking the screen.
Stiles moaned as he felt Derek pulled his mouth off him making him whimper "W….Why did you stop?" Derek hovered over him with a large grin on his face as he slide in between his legs and slowly pushed himself into the fox, Stiles eyes widen as his hands gripped Derek's arms letting his nails dig into the skin as he mouth open in a silent cry as he felt the wolf fill him "D…Derek." He whimpered
"Shhhh, just breath." Derek whispered to him as he held him close, Stiles kept whimpering as he tried to get use to the large size of Derek.
After a while Stiles rocked his hips feeling Derek slip in a little more, Derek growled as he felt the movement from his mate and got the message so he pulled his cock out leaving the tip inside of him before slamming himself back in getting a scream out of him as the wolf started moving quickly into the fox as he felt his wolf growl and started to take over and he let it because he wanted nothing more than to mate with Stiles and he hopped it will keep Peter from trying to harm him. Stiles moaned and cried out as he felt Derek wolf out on him. "D…Derek!" Stiles cried out as he felt the sweet spot over and over again until he felt the knot start to grow.
Derek quickly pulled out of Stiles and flipped the teen onto his stomach and entered him again pushing his knot into him, the fox cried out and tore his sheets as the knot swell inside of him locking the two together "DEREK!" Stiles cried out as he felt himself cum on the bed sheets at the final push against his sweet spot. Derek leans over his back and sinks his fangs into the back of Stiles' neck as he felt his knot expand to the point he started pumping seed into him. Stiles had his eyes close as he bites his pillow Derek slowly removed his mouth from Stiles' neck and licked the bite
"Stiles?" He whispered into his ear waiting for him to respond the most he got was a grunt "Did I hurt you?"
"No." Stiles said hoarsely, Derek hummed as he moved to the side pulling Stiles down with him so he could rub his stomach feeling it slightly swell.
By morning both were still asleep when Scott come flying into the bed room, he was babbling away about Allison's father and Isaac kissing when he stops half away into the room and stood there like a frozen statue before he shakily turned his head to the bed. The mattress was half off the bed the sheets were torn and handing off the window rails and Derek and Stiles curled up with each other naked a part form on single torn sheet was over then "OH GOD!" Scott said, Stiles was the first to open his eyes to see Scott freaking out, Derek woke up next as he sat up and then got out of bed still naked as he walked over to Scott "PUT IT AWAY DUDE!" Scott cried out as he closed his eyes
"Scott go down stairs and sit down and watch TV until we're ready to come down." Derek growled at him making Scott jump and run out the bed room.
"Derek…"
"It's our den he was in our den!"