A/N: bonsoir mes amies! Here is another yumalicious chapter of Hormones of the Supernatural Kind! And yes, when we say yumalicious, we mean yumalicious! And you know what that means! LIMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh! And just to clarify, when we say 'van' we don't mean like a mini-van thing that soccer moms drive, but like the huge boxy ones that are used by workmen and stuff (except bigger – Kylie's seen one on the road before so yes they do exist)…is this making any sense at all? If it's not, just say so in a review or PM and we'll give you a link to a picture.

Warning: LIMES! YOUNGER READERS BEWARE!!!

Disclaimer: …you know the drill.

Arda: limes? What's a lime?

Us: a mini lemon.

Arda: what's a lemon?

Us: a sex scene. The more graphic it is the better.

Arda: and who's involved in this 'lime'?

Us: *smirk* well, you're just going to have to read and find out, won't you?

Arda: am I in it?

Us: *smirks wider* mwa hahahaha!!!!

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(CHLOE POV)

Arda and I sat next to each other in the van. He actually was a great guy, and really sweet! I mean, it's not like I've forgotten Derek or anything silly like that, but Arda…really opens up to me, which Derek hasn't really done. I kinda always thought that it was a werewolf thing but now that I know better, it makes me wonder why Derek hasn't really talked to me about deeper stuff.

Arda is cute and funny and every time I think about the possibility of Arda being something more than a friend, the bite Derek had given me hurt. It felt like someone was pouring lemon juice in it or something. And at times I felt flashes of extreme anger – I felt like I was about to rip Arda's face off but the feelings left as fast as they had come.

Arda reached forward and grabbed a piece of my hair, twirling it, and heard Derek start talking to DeDe. I knew he wasn't flirting with her but I couldn't help but feel jealous. Is this how Derek felt?! Oh my god, I'm such a horrible person! All of my emotions are screwed up! Was this because of the mating thing?

Suddenly we pulled up at a Sonic and told Aunt Lauren what we wanted before heading to the bathrooms. It was one of those single toilet ones, so I waited in the parking lot for my turn. I thought back to how I felt in the car: jealous, angry, sad, heart broken. Kind of the same way I felt when Derek was on top of Mel.

I looked up randomly and saw a person on a branch. They had tied a rope around the tree and the other end was around their neck. She was going to jump off the branch and hang herself!

"No!" I shouted, running towards the tree, as if to climb it and save her by force. Arda ran forward and grabbed me from behind, trying to soothe me.

"There's nothing there." He whispered into me ear. But what he didn't know was that there is, or, at least was.

And apparently I didn't realize that in my panic I had accidentily raised some dead animals.

"Chloe!" Derek called out. I looked up to see Derek running forward, pushing Arda aside and hugging me from the front. "It's okay, Chloe, you just need to calm down." He put his chin on top of my head and rocked me side to side slightly. I could hear the animal corpses drop to the woodland floor that resided behind the Sonic. "Good job." I could here the slight smile in his voice. I pulled away and looked up at him

"I-I just-t – s-she had-d a-a-a r-rope and-d…" I trailed off, trying to explain the ghostly death scene. "Oh Derek, I'm so so sorry!" I didn't mean to say that, but the words just slipped out.

"Shh, Chloe, it's okay." He was running his hands up and down my arms in a comforting manner.

"N-No it's not!" I insisted. "I was so jealous of Mel, and then Arda just w-was t-there. I d-didn't mean to!" I pleaded with him to understand.

"It's the bite." He sighed sadly.

"Wha-What?" I stuttered, confused.

"Now that I've marked you, your body is changing to accommodate pups and other werewolves can't help themselves around a 'transforming' mate. So technically, it isn't his fault or yours, because your body responds to all werewolves." He explained.

Ohhh!

"My b-body is changing?" I asked, a little embarrassed. Derek chuckled at me.

"Yeah, your…uh, chest is, ah, getting…um, larger. Also your body is becoming sturdier." He awkwardly stammered.

"Oh. Alright then," I shrugged. I was still looking at him when my eyes flickered to his lips. He leaned forward a little, the girl in the tree all but forgotten. I reached up, pressing my lips to his.

I missed this.

(A/N: below is the LIME, so if you wish to skip it then go ahead down to the next A/N interruption saying that the lime-ness is over)

Derek pressed his lips harder against mine, practically shoving his tongue in my mouth. As our tongues fought for dominance, Derek was crushing me harder against him. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around Derek's waist – with his help of course – so our bodies were aligned. I could feel his erection through our clothes, which in my opinion shouldn't be there at all.

Derek moved his mouth from my lips to my cheeks where he placed two sweet kisses, then moved impatiently down to my neck where he started licking at my bite mark.

"God, I wanna Bite you again, while shoving my cock into you." His husky voice growled into my neck.

Wow, dirty talking Derek? …um, HOT!

"Mmmhhhmm, do it!!!" I begged, pulling his mouth back up to mine. He kissed me passionately for a minute longer before moving back to my neck. He growled against the old mark and I could feel his teeth pressing into my neck when I heard Mr. Bae call.

"Derek, Chloe! This is hardly the time or place for your shenanigans! There are kids around! Now I want you both back in the car NOW… and separate yourselves!" He demanded.

Derek and I both looked down, embarrassed, realizing we were still in fact in the back of a Sonic parking lot. But when we got back to the car, Derek pulled me onto his lap, ignoring what his dad had said and was licking my neck again.

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(DEREK POV)

I pulled Chloe on to my lap and resumed licking the bite mark on her neck. I was far too gone in my lust to give a rat's ass about what my Dad had said or whatever. My only thoughts were on Chloe, and how much I wanted, no, needed her.

Chloe let out a loud moan as she grinded her small hips into mine. My teeth raked over the sensative skin below her ear, making her shudder. She pressed herself deeper into my, by comparison, massive frame.

My stomach was on fire with raw lust, Chloe's touch like burning ice on my skin as she stroked my chest, her hands up beneath my shirt. My manhood was swelling under my jeans, pushing on Chloe's clothed sex. There should be no clothes.

I bit down into Chloe's neck, a moan escaping my throat. Chloe yelped with pleasure in response. My hand wound itself around her waist, my other reaching down to steady myself as I lowered her onto her back over the seats, me above her. She captured me in a firey kiss, her tongue running over my lips sensually.

This did not phase Chloe in the slightest, encouraging her instead. She pulled at my shirt, trying to get it off me, to which I happily obliged. Her hands were all over me, massaging my muscles wherever she could find them. She even tugged at my hair, pulling my face closer to hers, then lower to her delicious neck, then lower to…

That was all the invitation I needed, greedily ripping her shirt off of her. I pressed my mouth to the space just above her larger-than-before breasts, placing gentle kisses over the hill-like flesh and along her bra line… she was wearing a plain nude-colored B-cup, but with the growth she's been having her tits were practically spilling over them. My tongue ran down the dip between her bosoms, my taste buds picking up the salty yet delectable flavor of tiny beads of sweat gathered there. My hand ran up her spine, wrestling with the clasp of her breasts' cotton prison.

"Holy fuck!"

(A/N: if you skipped the LIME, then here is were you need to start reading again!)

Chloe and I jerked our heads up, both our faces instantly turning ten shades of red.

"T-T-T-Tori?" Chloe stuttered. She jumped up, grabbing her torn shirt and throwing it over herself. I also grabbed mine, pulling it over my head. "W-W-W-W-Wha—?"

Tori, eyes wide as saucers and face whiter than (presumably) a ghost, cleared her throat nervously. "Um, Mr. Bae told me to, uh, kind of stand guard over you guys but, er… oh my god!" The witch swayed, as if about to faint. Chloe shot her arm out to steady her, but Tori slapped her hand away, grabbing on to the car door for support. "You guys better be thanking every deity you can think of that it was me to find you and not anyone else!" She exclaimed. I dragged her into the van so that the others don't think anything suspicious was going on…though it was.

"P-P-P-Please d-don't tell!" Chloe's eyes welled up with tears and her lower lip quivered. The heart shattered part was that it wasn't a ploy to get Tori to keep quiet, she was really truly shaken up about this.

How could I be so fuckin stupid?! I should have never done that – gone that far! To hell with the mating hormonal shit, this is unacceptable! I could have really hurt Chloe – emotionally and physically! Ugh, I am such an idiot!

"You two owe me… BIG TIME." Tori glared. "Now Derek, you sit by that door, and Chloe, you sit back over in that corner." Tori instructed. We followed her orders hastily, genuinely afraid of the witch. Not because the sparks in her eyes, but the sheer manner of herself she was commanding us with. It was terrifying.

Tori sat in the row of seats between us, glowering at the seatbelt hook-thing. We sat in complete silence until everyone came back with the food.

Arda took a long whiff when he settled in, his eyes dilating slightly. He sent me a sharp glare. I frowned out the window, not meeting his gaze. Because all the things his glare said were absolutely true.

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XD yayyyy!!!! Another chappie done and with LIMES! We hoped you liked it, especially the limes of course!

Tori: I am going to puke all over this fic. Seriously, I've never felt more disturbed.

Us: well, we don't like it either – it shouldn't be Chloe with Derek, it should be—

Christy Kylie same time: ME!

Kylie: *raises eyebrow Christy* um, pardon? He is MINE.

Christy: uh, I don't think so, slut.

Kylie: oh bring it, bitch!

Us: *cat fight*

Arda: so if ya'll get Derek, I get Chloe?

Us: NO! we already have your ultimate love interest picked out!

Characters: O.O SPOILER ALERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Us: oh crap.