Stiles and Derek ended up on Derek's bed, Stiles currently without a shirt or pants and Derek without a shirt. Derek hovered over Stiles kissing him gently down his chest. Feathering kisses as he moved along whispering words of love and promises that he vowed to keep to Stiles which only made Stiles blush and shiver under Derek's touch.
Stiles face was flustered and his lips swollen from the early make out session as he watched Derek caress his sides as he moved from place to place on Stiles upper body. It was almost like he was marking each and every centimeter of Stiles skin which only made the boy whither in desire underneath the man.
"Derek please." Stiles whispered to afraid to go any louder in case it might be a dream that he didn't want to wake himself up from.
Derek moved up and nuzzled Stiles neck. "Say it again?" he asked.
"I love you." Derek breathed in Stiles as he circled his arms around him and clung to the boy like a child to his mother. Stiles just cradled his head against his chest as he placed gentle kisses in Derek's hair.
Stiles began to giggle. "What?" asked Derek as he turned his head to kiss Stiles chest where his heart was located just below the skin.
"You hair is going into my nose and tickling it." laughed Stiles a bit harder.
Derek laughed in return and fell over so they both were laying on their sides still holding each other. After a few minutes Stiles got a little antsy. "So is this what we're going to be doing for the rest of the day?"
"Maybe, why have any better ideas, or maybe you just don't like cuddling?" inquired Derek repositioning himself to get better access of Stiles neck with his mouth.
Stiles grinned at that "Who would have ever thought Derek Hale liked to cuddle?" he laughed a little. After a short pause "It's not that I don't like this I just wanted to know if I should be planning on taking care of this" he moved a bit closer so his obvious hard on grazed Derek's thigh "or will you be continuing cause its getting a little uncomfortable."
Derek made a low growl that wasn't angry but more of want as he latched his mouth against Stiles neck, slid his hands down to take a full grasp of Stiles ass as he grinded his hips into Stiles. "You want me to take care of it." He said against Stiles red skin of his neck.
"If it wouldn't be too much trouble" gasped out Stiles as he breathed hard trying to control his hips that kept twitching under Derek's grasp to find more friction.
Derek smiled as his teeth, Stiles might put pointier than normal, grazed his clavicle making Stiles draw in a breath.
"Derek this isn't helping me lose this…"
"Erection?" voiced in Derek as he grinded his hips again hands still firmly planted on Stiles ass as they squeezed and massaged against the fabric cladded skin. "God I want you so badly Stiles."
"So take me." Said Stiles as he tried to thrust against Derek, but his hold was to strong.
"Don't tempt me. You're under age."
"And I suppose sleeping in a bed with your hands wrapped around my ass as you make out with my neck is completely legal." laughed Stiles.
Derek just growled and thrust again but this time another came after and then suddenly Stiles was on top of Derek grinding down on him while Derek thrusted upwards towards him.
"Fuck" was all Stiles could come up to say as he slid his dick along Derek's abdomen while his butt connected with a very hard thing in Derek's unzipped jeans.
"You want it so bad don't you?" Derek growled with desire as he helped Stiles grind harder against him by holding his hips.
"Please." begged Stiles.
Derek just smirked "Not until your birthday but," he continued to thrust harder and faster grabbing Stiles dick and moving his hand along with each thrust. "I guess I could help you finish." And with a few more swift movements Stiles came in Derek rough large hand while his other was slipping between the boys butt cheeks making him shiver with ecstasy.
Stiles felt like passing out but there was still a matter of Derek's very obvious erection pressing against Stiles ass. Stiles moved to head towards it but Derek grabbed him and held him tight. "Not yet. Don't worry about me and just lay here with me."
"But that's not fair."
"Yeah just like life."
Stiles glared while Derek just smirked and nuzzled his face in the crook of Stiles neck. Without much to Stiles surprise they laid there on the bed for two more hours continuing to talk and think about different scenarios between each other like the future house they'll live in, possibly adoption, how Stiles dad would feel and fit into everything. It was nice having no real expectation to do anything. Finally they both got up and while Stiles took a shower Derek washed his hands and made some early dinner for the two.
An hour later Derek drove Stiles to where he first picked him up and gave him a kiss goodbye. "Will Scott be home?"
"I think he was out with Isaac."
Stiles nodded with a bit of relief that came over him knowing he didn't have to confront Scott about the sudden Derek sent on him. Stiles wasn't going to deny that. He was probably covered head to toe with Derek and the thought made Stiles turned on but the idea of Scott smelling that on him kind of turned him off. "Call me about tomorrow." Stiles said as he began walking away.
"I will" Derek said as he pulled out of the driveway and made his way to who knows where.
Stiles smiled and continued towards his jeep. He threw his bag in the back and was about to hop in to drive home when suddenly the sheriff's car pulled up. "Heading home?"
Stiles freaked out and flailed his arms around as he turned to face his father who looked a bit amused at his sudden heart attack.
"Yeah you?"
"No I've got another hour. See ya at home?"
"Yeah totally." Said Stiles a little less freaked.
"Good oh and how was it? You and Scott have fun?"
"Yeah. Scott and I had a great old time." Stiles replied jumping into his jeep.
"Alright I'll see ya." Said his dad as he drove away and Stiles began driving towards his home. Damn was he lucky!
After he got home Stiles started making dinner so by the time his dad was home, an hour later, the two could eat and talk.
"So dad after work tomorrow Derek and I want to talk to you about something."
"Stiles the law is the law. No intercourse till your 18."
"What? No! That is not what I was going for. We just had to discuss something with you and I wanted you to prepare yourself. What we say could scare you, or freak you out. Most likely anger you in a way you haven't been in years and I just want you to know that I'm safe and happy and hope you'll just keep an open mind to it."
"What is it?"
"Sorry dad but I promised Derek I wouldn't say until he was here. Oh and be sure you lock up your gun. I don't want you accidently shooting Derek."
"Stiles this is kind of scaring me."
"Well it shouldn't. I just want you to know that it's not as dangerous as it seems and if you have questions Ms. McCall could probably give you answers. Or Dr. Deaton."
"Okay what could it be if both Deaton and Melissa could know and not me. What aren't you telling me?"
"Relax dad, just wait till tomorrow! I promise we will explain everything till then, just don't go asking them questions until Derek and I talk with you please."
Stiles' dad sighed and shrugged. "Fine but I'm not promising you how I'll react just yet."
"Yeah I know just know I love you dad no matter what!" After that Stiles gave the sheriff a quick hug before jumping up to put the extra food away and started with the dishes. He then said good night and went to bed.
That night Stiles had a dream. He was walking in the woods looking for something, or in his apparent mind someone. "Talia come here its dinner time!"
A little 6 year old popped out of the bushes from behind Stiles and yelled "BOO!"
Stiles heart leaped a little until he turned around and saw the most adorable dark haired girl with pig tails, smiling with a pink dress on. "Hey sweet heart. Daddy's home let's go inside and get you cleaned because Grandpa's stopping by soon too."
The little girl's smile widened "Yay, Grandpa's coming!" she said as she jumped into Stiles arms as he carried her inside. She was heavy but not too much.
Stiles had her change into a blue skirt that looked almost tutu-ish and a white top with a dark vest over it after telling her to shower and then he fixed her hair into a braid. She ran downstairs to show off her look to daddy only to find Grandpa there as well. She ran up and hugged him as she started talking to him nonstop about her new school and play friends.
Stiles just smiled and sat next to Derek after getting a drink for himself since Derek and his dad had already gotten one and listened in to his daughters words, laughing at how innocently wonderful they were while leaning against Derek.
The next time Stiles awoke he felt extremely calm. He prayed everything would end up okay today and hoped that one day Derek and Stiles could have a child like Talia. That was an interesting name too. He thought to himself. It was beautiful and it fit her so well. He smiled and he'd ask Derek about it later after everything was dealt with, with his father.
Stiles got up and prepared for school. He ran down the stairs and noticed his father had left already for the early shift. He ate some breakfast, texted Derek that his dad would be ready for their discussion at 3 and then ran out to his car.
When Stiles got to school he felt all fluttery and excited about tonight. It would be the first night that he wouldn't have to lie to his dad about stuff. The first night in over a year that he would be able to lay everything out on the table so his dad could finally understand every case he couldn't solve because of some supernatural factor.
He took a breath outside his locker and opened it to grab his first period book but when he shut it Scott stood on the other side looking at him with a confused, upset look on his face. "Jesus Scott! Mind making some noise there. Gonna give a guy a heart attack. Maybe you've been spending too much time with Derek."
Scott began to growl in his throat only allowing the two to hear it. "Why do you smell like Derek." Scott commanded.
"Um I don't know."
Which Stiles knew Scott could tell he was lying as Scott punch the locker door next to his. "Don't fucking lie to me Stiles."
"Fine if you must know I saw him after I came home yesterday and picked up my car from your house. It was a harmless accident where Derek and I met in the body soap section and he gave me his advice on what soap to use. Sorry if that is confusing your senses. It was harmless and he even pushed me while he walked away."
Scott eyed him "This doesn't smell like just some bump. His scent is all over you."
"Well I don't know how that's possible so bring it up with him. I just saw him yesterday, haven't seen him at all during the rest of the time so whatever man. I'm going to class now and shouldn't we be back to silence or are you actually going to be civil and talk to me more than just out of necessity?"
Scott looked a few more moments at Stiles before turning and walking away. Stiles made a face and then turned to head off to his next class. Five minutes later Scott and Isaac walked in, both of them looking at Stiles like he was an answer to a question they just couldn't understand.
He did his best to ignore them which he found difficult because today Mr. Harris decided to have the most boring lecture on significant figures one could have and Stiles already knew everything to know on them so he tried to focus on a doodle he had going on his paper.
As soon as class had ended Stiles walked down the hall and texted Derek telling him that Scott had ended up being able to scent Derek all over Stiles and he gave him the so called excuse that may or may not have worked.
Derek just told him not to worry about it, he would explain to Scott later and told Stiles to do well in his classes and stay calm about his dad, which was easier said than done.
Still Stiles went on like normal and tried to look as innocent as possible when the other werewolves appeared and flared their noses towards him. Obviously the news had spread to each one of them that he smelt just like Derek. He only hoped the questionable angry looks would only last for less than two more weeks. His birthday would be here and he would be able to be with Derek for well forever.
It kind of shocked Stiles how easily he had moved on to Derek and how willing he was to be with him for the rest of his life. Tell him that two years ago and he would have laughed in your face or punched your face for such an offense.
Who knows, maybe being alone from everyone had drove him to this. Maybe his mind and body were so tired and depressed that they would latch on to the first person willing to give them a chance. But then he thought if that was the case Emma would have been on his first priority by now so that wasn't right. Maybe… Maybe he would just not worry about this. Derek was his and vice versa so why question a good thing.
Finally school was complete and Stiles drove home. Stiles and Derek decided to wait on telling the sheriff that Stiles and Derek were going to be mates for life but everything else was up in the air to talk about, including Derek's past which Stiles made his appreciation known by making out with Derek for an hour yesterday afternoon.
Stiles parked in his normal spot noticing that Derek and the Sheriff's cars were already there. He went inside and found the men sitting on the couch eating a sandwich watching some game. "Seriously its only 15 minutes after 3."
"Technically its 17 minutes. After the first two we found we were hungry and made some food." Derek said finishing his last bite of his sandwich.
"So what was the all-important discussion you two had planned? I tried asking Derek but he said to wait for you."
"Well first dad where's your gun?"
"Why?" he asked skeptically.
"So I can hide it."
"Stiles I am a trained police man. Unless someone hurt you in some way I'm not going to use it."
"Well better safe than sorry, right?" shrugged Stiles with an innocent smile.
The sheriff shook his head and put his gun in the safety box and gave the key to Stiles "Don't loose this!" he said firmly as he sat back down. "Now will you guys just tell me what's wrong."
Stiles and Derek looked at each other and nodded their heads in agreement. "Dad I'm not going to lie to you. I am absolutely serious okay? Even if it doesn't sound like it." The sheriff looked blankly annoyed with his son as Stiles took one last deep breath. "Derek is a werewolf."
His dad stared at Stiles like he was the biggest idiot in the world and Stiles sighed "Derek that's your cue."
With that Stiles' dad looked over to Derek who was now transforming into his half human/werewolf body with pointy teeth and claws and fur growing in on his face. Stiles looked back to his dad who now looked well constipated. Stiles didn't know if it was anger or disappointment or even disbelief. "Don't worry dad Derek doesn't hurt humans like in the movies, unless it's in self-defense." Stiles pointed out.
"Why is his eyes glowing red?" his dad finally spoke up without taking his eyes off Derek.
"I'm the alpha. Red eyes signal that. Other eye color signals lower classes of wolf but you don't have to worry about that just yet." Derek finished as he turned his face back to normal and Stiles dad finally blinked and turned his head towards Stiles.
"So your boyfriends a werewolf. Anything else I should know?"
"Well dad this was just the beginning. We have a ton more to tell you."
"Please don't wait on my account. I want to know how you even got involved in all of this." His dad said waving his hand towards Derek.
"Okay but it's a long story." Stiles dad just motioned Stiles to continue. The boy did as he was told allowing Derek to come in on some parts, explaining his own reasoning as to why he did the things he did and how the pack was acting right now.
After about a good 3 to 4 hours of talking, and the sheriff asking many questions during the story it finally reached the point where Scott had kicked him out and Derek was trying to make it so Stiles could return.
"Why would you want to Stiles, it's dangerous."
"Dad all my friends, my family dad, is in the pack. If I can't be with them I'll always have this hole in my heart that won't fill."
"So Derek's just going to befriend you and you'll be accepted again?"
"It's more complicated than that. We thought about telling you that plan after you've settled with all the other information."
"Well you might as well continue because damn it Stiles I don't think you could say anything that would make me freak out any more than I already am on the inside and I really don't want to deal with these conversations more than once."
Stiles looked over at Derek and he shrugged and looked back at the sheriff. Stiles glared at the traitor and then sighed again. "Dad Derek and I are going to be officially mates in a few weeks."
"Official what?"
"Mates, it's a bond between a wolf and his partner or lover or husband/wife depending on how you feel towards explaining it and it is stronger than blood. It will make the wolf inside of us wish nothing but the safety and care towards our mate and make our mate more trusted and incorporated into the pack without much harm to come across them. Mainly because mates stay behind and don't get involved with fights even though Allison is an exception." Derek said giving a pointed look to Stiles before he could say anything.
"So you expect more life and death situations for my son."
"At the moment I don't believe there to be any danger at all except for the internal danger in the pack. I'm afraid since Stiles has left everyone has been a bit more on edge." He said lowly at the end, almost not wishing to say it out loud.
"Wow wait what? What's going on?" Stiles said curious and worried now.
"With you gone there have been a lot of arguments. Everyone wants you to return but the pack is being split down the middle as to if we should or not."
"And you feel?" asked Stiles dad.
"I want Stiles to return, but I've been staying out of it until I can finish making Stiles my mate. Once that happens, there won't be any more arguments."
"This all just seems a bit crazy."
"I know dad and I'm sorry that I've waited till now to tell you."
"Why didn't you? If you say you were trying to protect me Stiles I will hit you. I am not only your father but the sheriff of this town. Protecting people is my job, not yours."
"That may be true but it is my job to protect you. Trust me when I say dad that you were always a factor I had when dealing with everything. I did everything to protect you because I can't lose you like mom. I just, I can't dad and even though I'll be with Derek and be in his pack I was actually hoping maybe one day you would consider joining the pack, you know like a side helper like Chris Argent is or Dr. Deaton."
Stiles by now is shaking. He is so worried about his father's reaction. He had expected anger, rage, maybe even broken furniture or possibly trying to punch Derek but his dad was handling everything like Stiles had come home to tell his dad he was pregnant. He'd be upset and disappointed but he would try to be as understanding as possible which only makes his dad the best dad in the world.
His dad let out a sigh. "So this is why you were looking down so much those last few months. I thought I heard you crying but I thought either I was crazy or maybe you were still broken up about that girl, what's her name, the one with the red hair."
"Lydia and yes she is part of the reason. Not the whole broken hearted thing, I got over that like a year ago. Now it's more of not being able to even say hi to her because Scott is being completely unfair."
"Stiles you know he's just trying to protect you" Derek tried to say but Stiles just glared at him.
"That wasn't protection, that was avoiding the problem by completely ignoring it. And by it I mean me. It hurt so badly, I even went back to having panic attacks." Stiles said quietly.
His dad eyes widened "What? But you haven't had one of those since middle school."
"Yeah well that's how I felt being shoved away like nothing when I was supposed to be their family."
Derek set his hand on Stiles trying to make the hurt disappear and Stiles just smiled at him for the support.
His dad looked at the two and sighed. "I'm not sure how I feel about this. Don't expect me to give you my blessing or whatever anytime soon and you bet your ass I'll be coming after you Derek if Stiles is showing signs of anything more harry than his usual self."
"Don't worry Mr. Stilinski, Stiles doesn't wish to be turned and I would never turn anyone who is unwilling."
The sheriff turned to Stiles "Well then just make sure you stay unwilling got that mister."
Stiles nodded. "Derek you should leave now. Stiles and I need to have a more private conversation and as much as you may think you deserve to be here."
Derek held up his hand "It's a conversation between father and son. I understand. If you wish to talk to me you have my number and you know where I work. I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't go telling random people about this. Ms. McCall and Deaton know about it and I've discussed your sudden rise to knowledge about all of this if you want a different opinion. I wouldn't talk to the Argents just yet though."
The sheriff just nodded and Stiles walked Derek to the door and said good night giving Derek a quick peck on the cheek before closing the door behind the wolf. The sheriff just looked at Stiles shook his head and said "we need to talk."
