Hello! I'm back!
Little warning, there is some fighting and non-con drugging in this one.
And a little smut, just a smidge!
Stiles is seriously irritated at the entire student body of Beacon Hills High School. He just returned three days after being taken, and everybody is gossiping. Unfortunately for Stiles, one of the deputies blabbed to his niece, who also is a student at BHHS.
So everybody knows about Stiles and Scott's abduction and the return of Cora Hale. They also know that Scott's boss is somehow involved, the veterinarian's office is closed, and Stiles had been bloody, so everybody who already wanted a piece of him is now even more interested because Stiles could have scars! Since when did scars become a good thing?
So he's irritated and a little afraid of what will happen when he's alone in the locker room.
''Bilinski! McCall!''
Stiles tuds his head against his locker, just what he needed, Coach.
''Yes, Coach?'' Scott asks, looking like an eager puppy, he subtly steps in front of Stiles, and Stiles tries to contain his smirk. Since Scott was freed of Deaton's compulsions, he immediately wanted to become Stiles's beta and submitted. The pack bond that formed was like steel, and Scott cried a little. Stiles didn't. He really didn't. Well, at least not when anyone saw it.
''You missed tryouts! I already spoke with Whittemore and Danny since they also missed it because they were 'worried' about you two.'' Coach says with quotation marks. Stiles raises his eyebrows, feeling a little amused. Coach isn't one for emotional shit.
''They are going to come tonight. I'm ready to give you two meatheads a second chance as well! But you need to earn it! Don't let me down cupcakes!''
''Cupcakes?'' Scott questions. With a weirded-out expression on his face.
''Sure, coach, we will be there,'' Stiles says while elbowing Scott in the side.
''Great! See you tonight, game faces on and everything, don't make me regret it!'' Coach threatens before storming off, yelling, ''Greenberg! Get your sock out of your mouth!''
Stiles shakes his head at the mental image of Greenberg with a sock in his mouth. Scott is almost bouncing next to him from excitement. ''Dude! I really thought I wouldn't get to play this year! Do you think I can be co-captain again?''
Stiles shrugs, ''Maybe, Jackson is the one that is going to be on your ass for the title, probably.''
Scott groans. ''I still can't believe he's your right hand,'' Scott grumbles, as he did every time since he found out. Stiles rolls his eyes and claps his friend on the back.
''Just think about it like this, Jackson was my first pup, but you're my best friend.''
Scott gets his thinking face on before enthusiastically nodding with a dopey smile. ''You're my best friend too,''
Stiles can't help himself but hug the guy. What Scott has been through this summer is awful. Thankfully he doesn't remember much—only feeling extremely lonely, which is Stiles trying to fix with his pack.
They quickly start to run to the next class when the next bell rings. They're just in time for chemistry, but of course, Harris sneers as soon as he sees Stiles.
''Almost late, mister Stilinski, don't let me catch you again this late to my class.''
Stiles just turns around without reacting to him and rolls his eyes at the rest of his pack that is in the class. Harris is always on Stiles' ass, and it's freaking annoying. He didn't even write about the male circumcision in Harris's class! He doesn't deserve the hate.
The day goes by rather quickly, and the pack stays close to Stiles and Scott. It's great to see that even if Jackson and Danny didn't really like Scott before, they are trying their best. And Stiles can even feel a little fondness through the bonds.
He hopes that with the next full moon, the bonds between everyone will even be stronger.
They are at lunch, and Allison sits sideways on the picnic bench with her legs thrown over Stiles's legs while he's stroking her leg absentmindedly when Stiles's phone starts to ring.
He sees that it's Derek and also sees the leather gang walking his way. ''Sourwolf, to what do I own this pleasure today,'' Stiles says with a smirk.
''There is something in the Preserve. I think it's one of the Alphas.'' Stiles can hear a door closing, and it's a lot quieter after that. He probably is using the Sheriff's office to place this call.
''You want us to check it out?'' Stiles sits up a little. His pups are all at attention. The leather gang, or Derek's pack, is now also within hearing.
''Yes, I can't leave on my first day, even if your dad will understand.'' Derek grouches. Stiles can almost hear the pout in his voice. Derek had passed the deputy tests with flying colors and has his first day at the station today together with another newbie, Jordan Parrish.
''I have a study hour after lunch, so I will go. Does anyone else have a study hour?'' He asks his and Derek's pack.
Stiles also didn't want any of the betas to go alone without one of the Alphas, so even if he didn't have a study hour, he would go. Jackson, Boyd, and Isaac say that they also have a study hour, and when they're finished eating, they immediately go to the jeep to go to the Preserve.
Derek had let them know where they could start searching, but they hadn't found anything after forty minutes. Stiles even made contact with Nem, to be sure, but according to him, the Alpha's or Deaton weren't there.
It's frustrating, to say at least, but Stiles is sure that nobody of the Alphas or Deaton actually left the wards. So he's sure the Alpha's and Deaton are still in town, only laying low, too much annoyance of Stiles and the others.
He calls Derek back to report back, and he can tell that Derek doesn't like it either, that they haven't found anything. He ends the call and starts the walk back to the jeep, the beta's close on his heels.
They are passing a river that runs through the Preserve when Isaac stops and turns.
Stiles notices immediately and frowns. ''Isaac? Did you hear something?'' But Isaac doesn't respond. He just starts walking towards the river. Stiles blinks in confusion before walking after him. ''Dude! Isaac!''
But still no response, Jackson puts on an extra burst of speed to walk in front of Isaac, and he waves his hand in front of Isaac's face.
''Stiles, there is something wrong.'' He calls, and Stiles and Boyd immediately run to meet them, Isaac is still walking, and Stiles decides it's time for the big guns. He flicks his fingers, and Isaac is rooted to the spot, but he's still trying to force himself further.
''Isaac! Come on, dude!'' Stiles says in worry when Isaac isn't even making eye contact. He just keeps staring straight ahead. Stiles looks behind them, trying to make out what is calling to Stiles, but he doesn't see or hear anything, just the water.
He snaps his fingers in Isaac's face, but still no response. He shakes his head and calls on his magic to try his Alpha voice.
''Isaac! Snap out of it!'' He orders, and immediately there is a reaction. Isaac blinks and seems confused before whining and clamping his hands over his ears.
''Make it stop! Make it stop! Please! Stiles! Make it stop!'' Isaac starts to sob, his claws almost digging in his head. Stiles is horrified, and grabs hold of his wrists. Isaac's knees crumble, and he sags against the forest floor.
''What is it!? What do I need to stop!? Isaac! Tell me! Then I can help you!'' He tries frantically, but Isaac only sobs louder.
''Vo-voice, tell- telling -'' Isaac starts, but it soon ends up in screams after trying to say anything, and Jackson's and Boyd both snarl.
''I smell blood!'' Boyd growls out, and Stiles sees blood starting to trickle from Isaac's nose.
Stiles clamps his hands over Isaac's and decides that Isaac needs to sleep. He needs to be asleep and not tortured by whatever thing is doing this to him.
Stiles takes a deep breath and lets it go chanting in his head and pushing a little magic into Isaac. Isaac's eyes close, and Stiles guides him to the ground so he can lie down. ''What did you do?'' Boyd growls. His claws are out and on display, clearly agitated that his packmate is unconscious.
''I made him sleep, so he wasn't in pain anymore,'' Stiles responds calmly before turning to the river, narrowing his eyes. ''Stay with him, do not come after me.'' He orders with his Alpha voice before stalking towards the river.
He let his magic feel around him and- Ah. ''Hey, hey asshole! Come out of there. And face me, you coward!'' Stiles yells at the water, which probably seems pretty crazy, even for him.
Just a couple of feet away from him, the water splashes up in a wall. Stiles throws an arm up to shield his face. When the water is finally normal again, he looks up to see a beautiful woman standing there.
''You don't have permission from the local Alpha's to be here, and I didn't feel you pass the wards. What gives?'' Stiles demands while crossing his arms and glaring at the kelpie. The woman snarls at him.
''I've been here longer than your wards, and I've never hurt anyone. They all come to me in their free will!''
''Uhu, sure, free will. Only do you see my buddy over there, the long one with the curls and ridiculous jawline? Yeah, him, it was pretty clear that he wasn't coming to you in his own free will.'' Stiles says sarcastically. The kelpie only seems annoyed, and Stiles needs to look out because he maybe can't be possessed by the kelpie, but that doesn't mean that the others will be that lucky.
''I only take the single ones. He needed some relief. I wanted to help. I don't see why he wouldn't want that.''
''And then? What happens after? Drown him?''
''I would've let him go. Eventually.''
''For some reason, I don't believe that. So I'm giving you a choice here. Option number uno, you leave as fast as possible and never come back, the second option, I kill you.'' Stiles says with a flash of his eyes.
The kelpie takes a step back, and he sees a little fear in her features.
''You won't kill innocents!''
''But you aren't innocent, are you? You were going to have sex with scarves over there without his consent.''
The kelpie blushed, and Stiles could hear Jackson and Boyd growl. ''I-I just wanted some company,'' The kelpie tries, but Stiles knows about kelpies. They lure someone in, have sex with them, and then decide to drown them or marry them. Yeah, he doesn't think that Isaac would've liked either. He and Danny maybe not be official, but Stiles doesn't think that will take much longer.
''I'm not going to repeat myself, option one or two, lady?'' Stiles says with a smirk before he starts counting down from three.
''Three-two-o-''
''I'm going! I'm going! Sorry, Alpha Mage, I will not disturb your territory any longer.'' The kelpie interrupts Stiles before he can finish counting.
She dives back into the water, and Stiles tracks her with his magic until he finally feels her escaping through the wards a couple of miles further.
Stiles then turns back to Isaac, who is still sleeping on the ground. ''Boyd, I can wake him, but maybe it's a good idea to let Derek be there when I wake him, just in case,'' Stiles says while crouching down next to Isaac.
''I already called him. He's on his way. He should be here within a couple of minutes.'' Stiles nods and raises his hand for a fistbump. Boyd first rolls his eyes before bumping his fist. Jackson shifts a little next to Stiles until Derek burst into the little clearing, a cute deputy on his heels. And damn. Derek Hale in a deputy uniform should be illegal. Stiles shakes himself quickly because wow. Why did his mind go there? Well, it wasn't the first time he noticed that Derek is hot, but he has Allison now.
''What happened?'' Derek says with wide eyes when he sees Isaac lying on the ground. ''Were it the Alphas?'' Stiles gapes at Derek. Why the hell is he talking about Alphas while there is another deputy behind him?
Derek rolls his eyes and kneels next to Isaac. Then he waves his hand between Stiles and the deputy.
''Jordan, this is Stiles, the Sheriff's son. And other Alpha of this territory, as I explained, you can join my pack or Stiles' pack, but if you don't want to join a pack, you don't have to.''
Jordan nods at Stiles with a smirk, and Stiles falters a little. What the hell? ''What are you?'' Stiles just goes straight for the question he wants to have answered because Stiles is sure the deputy isn't a werewolf at least. Otherwise, he would have needed to be in a pack.
''Hellhound, I don't need a pack, but when I walked into the station and saw an Alpha werewolf, it seemed convenient to at least introduce myself.'' He says with a shrug.
''Ah, I have a banshee in my pack. Maybe you could talk with her, she just came into her powers this summer, but she is already very skilled.'' Stiles replies with a smile.
''A banshee? Nice.'' Jordan says with an impressed look, earning a growl from Jackson. Jordan doesn't really seem intimidated and just flashed his orange eyes making Jackson grumble.
''Okay, let's drain the tension here!'' Stiles exclaims while clapping his hands, making the wolves and hellhound jump. Stiles grins in response.
''No, it weren't the Alphas. It was a selkie. She tried to lure Isaac to her. I froze him at first, but he kept struggling, and then he snapped out of it when I ordered that, but he could still hear the call, which hurt him. That's why he's bleeding. He's okay now, but I thought it would be better to wake him with his Alpha present.'' Stiles explains to Derek and Jordan.
Derek frowns before speaking, ''Why didn't you notice it when she entered the wards?''
Stiles tries not to be annoyed with the question because it was his first question too. ''She said that she was already in the river before the wards were active, which is possible, of course, because they are just a couple months old.''
Derek nods in acceptance and waves his hand as if to say, 'well, get on with it,' which is rude. He could've just asked. With words. Stupid handsome Alpha Sourwolf. Stiles snorts out loud from the name he just came up with, earning a couple of raised eyebrows. He waves them off. Jackson tries to hide his smirk, but Stiles definitely saw it. He flips Jackson the bird before putting his hands on Isaac's head and using his magic to bring Isaac back.
Isaac wakes up with a roar, and Stiles is quickly pulled back by Jackson to evade a couple of claws. He could've handled himself, of course, but Jackson is just worried. Let's go with that.
Derek roars in Isaac's face, and he calms down immediately. Derek claps him on the shoulder, and Isaac looks around with wide eyes.
''Is it gone?''
''Yeah, she's gone. You were almost married, dude, or drowned. I don't think she knew what she wanted to be honest.'' Stiles says with a shrug. Boyd and Derek both growl at Stiles, but Isaac snorts out a laugh.
''Thanks, man, I'm way too pretty to be married already.'' Isaac jokes, and Stiles barks out a laugh.
''Especially to a half horse, so you're welcome, dude,''
Isaac's eyes grow large again, and he gapes at Stiles for a moment. ''A half horse? What the fuck?''
Stiles just shrugs again, ''yeah, a selkie man, they're shapeshifters, but, you're okay, you didn't drown and are still single, so are we going back to school?''
Stiles smirks when Isaac and Jackson both groan. Derek just rolls his eyes and helps Isaac stand. ''You four are going back, right now. Stiles, your father needs to work late today. He told me to tell you when we went out on patrol.''
Jackson whoops, and the rest of them look a little confused as to why. He starts to blush a little. ''If the Sheriff isn't eating at home, we can order pizza or Chinese,'' Jackson admits making Stiles roll his eyes.
They quickly go back to school and explain in whispers to the rest of the pack what happened. Danny didn't take it too well that Isaac was almost drowned or married, so he finally decided to make a move and asked Isaac out.
The rest of the day went by quickly, and then they needed to go to Lacrosse tryouts, at least tryouts for Scott, Jackson, Danny, and Stiles.
The rest of the wolves didn't feel like doing Lacrosse this year, but it was funny to see Cora glare at Coach when he found out she was a Hale, and he tried to persuade her to try out too.
Stiles was talking with Scott when they walked into the locker room and didn't really pay attention to the rest of the team. He pulled his shirt over his head and kept talking with Scott until he noticed that the rest of the locker room had gone silent. He looked around and flushed when he saw that almost everyone was staring at him.
''Uh, you okay?'' He asked, a little confused while looking around.
''What the fuck, Stilinski, what happened to you?'' Barry asked with wide eyes. Stiles looked down at his torso and even tried to look over his shoulder to see what they were talking about.
''What? Do I have something-?''
Jackson and Danny chose that moment to walk in and scrunch up their noses as soon as they smell the locker room.
''Okay! If you're all done drooling over Stiles, could you hurry up? I don't want to do suicides the rest of the training.'' Jackson barks out, making almost everyone flush with embarrassment before they hurry out of the locker room.
Stiles maybe made a 'meep' sound because what the fuck?
''Jacks, what the hell?'' He hissed when he found his voice finally.
''It stank of arousal and jealousy in here. Everybody was eyeing you up. It was annoying.'' Jackson says casually while changing his clothes.
''Don't be ridiculous.'' Stiles snapped. Stiles knew he wasn't ugly, but no way in hell that everyone was eyeing him up in the locker room. Last year they didn't even pay him any attention.
''He's telling the truth, and yeah, it stank of arousal in here. I was ready to run out.''
''And leave me here all by myself? Who would've protected my virtue, Scotty? You hurt me.'' Stiles jokes with his hand on his heart, earning a push from Scott and a laugh.
''You can put them all on their asses, so your virtue would probably be safe. Now come on, Allison and Lydia are sitting in the stands.'' Scott tells him with a roll of his eyes.
They all quickly follow Scott onto the pitch and start the exercises Coach puts them through. Stiles was a little afraid of making an ass out of himself, but thankfully he didn't fall down. Only when tackled, and that only happened once, with Barry ending up straddling him.
Stiles was a little winded for a moment, and when he looked to his right, he swears he saw a flash of red in the Preserve. He shakes his head and pushes Barry off him, but Barry stays seated for a moment with a smirk on his lips. ''Dude, get off,'' Stiles says with another push.
''Would rather get off with you,'' Barry says with a wink, making Stiles splutter. Before Barry gets up, he roves his hands all over Stiles's torso. Making Stiles cringe. Barry then stands up with a wink and strolls away. Stiles keeps lying down for a moment. That was creepy and weird but mostly disturbing. He shudders before standing. He sees Jackson, Scott, and Danny, almost wolfing out, clearly heard and seen what Barry did.
''Calm down, pups, I don't need you to fight my battles.'' He whispers quickly, they all calm down a little, and the game goes on.
If Stiles uses his magic to make Barry trip a couple of times, nobody noticed. But Barry seemed really annoyed. Small victories!
''Gather up, Cupcakes!'' Coach yells after another hour of training.
''McCall, Whittemore, Danny, and Stilinski, you're first string,'' Coach announces, making them cheer from excitement.
''Coach! You even said my name correctly!'' Stiles says with a grin, earning a manic smile from Coach.
''Keep up what you were doing today, and I won't forget it again. Okay! Shower and go home!'' Coach barks. Stiles rushes to the stands to kiss Allison and spin her around.
She giggles and kisses him back. When Stiles opens his eyes, he sees Barry wink at him. Stiles shudders again. Barry is like double Stiles's size and ugly as hell. Stiles may be bi, but he had never seen Barry as attractive. He also never paid Stiles any mind, only since today when Stiles got out of his shirt. Stiles shivers a little when he thinks back at how Barry touched him. Creepy uncle Peter didn't even give him the creeps like Barry.
''Stiles? You okay?'' Allison asks with worry in her voice.
''Yeah, Barry was just being creepy. Did you see him take me down earlier?'' She nods after thinking about it for a moment. ''Well, when I told him to get off, he told me he rather got off with me, then he touched me all over my torso. I made him trip the rest of the practice.'' Stiles said while making a face.
Allison's face turns thunderous, and she stalks into the locker room. Stiles is stunned for a moment and frowns until he hears yelling and rushes after her. Barry is pressed against the lockers with a terrified expression on his face, which is hilarious because Allison is like a foot smaller than him.
The other guys of the team are looking with weary and amused expressions. However, Scott, Jackson, and Danny are mostly looking amused.
''Listen very carefully, you piece of shit, Stiles is taken, so if you want to keep your balls in the same place, it's advised to take a step back. Am I clear?'' Allison hisses to Barry, who turns another shade of white.
''Yeah, yes, I was just- he's hot, I just wanted to try, not harm no foul, right?'' Barry tries with a fake laugh, making Stiles feel a little sick to his stomach.
''I know he's hot, and now you know that you need to keep your hands to yourself.'' Allison snarls before pushing him against the lockers again. Barry nods frantically and scrambles away. When he passes Stiles, he mumbles an apology, and then he's gone.
Everybody is staring at Allison with something like awe on their faces, but she just strolls to Stiles. Stiles grins stupidly at her. He loves it when she being is scary.
''Do you think it's disturbing that that really turned me on?'' He whispers in her ear, making her laugh.
''Go shower, and I see you at home, okay?'' Allison says back before kissing him quickly and darting out of the locker room.
When Stiles turns back to the locker room, everybody is staring at him, ''What?'' He says with a frown.
''I'm not sure to be jealous of you or sad for you. Because she clearly has you by the balls, man.'' One of his teammate's muses, and Stiles rolls his eyes.
''I don't care what you think. She's awesome, and she's mine.'' Stiles says with a feral smirk.
Jackson, Scott, and Danny all scrunch up their noses as if smelling something foul, but Stiles doesn't ask. He just goes to the shower for a quick scrub before dressing in sweatpants and a shirt.
The next couple of weeks are calm. And it irritates Stiles extremely because he really hoped that they would have found the Alphas or Deaton in the meantime.
The twin Alphas that were arrested were transported to a maximum-security prison. Stiles isn't convinced that they won't escape, but apparently, Chris Argent would make sure that wasn't a possibility.
Stiles is also pretty convinced Chris hates his guts, but that could be because he's dating Allison.
Derek's pack and Stiles's pack train twice a week, and Stiles is glad that there is progress between the two packs. Scott was the one that needed the most training to work with others. But after three weeks it was already improving.
They are just training when Stiles feels something entering the wards. He frowns because the power felt pure and good, not malicious or anything.
''What's wrong?'' Erica asks when she sees that Stiles's pack is all looking a little worried. They haven't given Derek's pack the feeling of the wards just yet, not because they don't want to, but because Derek is a little against it.
''Something entered the wards,'' Stiles responds automatically while scanning the woods and letting his magic flow around him.
Derek is next to him in a second. ''What is it?''
''I don't know, but -''
Stiles is lost for words for a moment, he can't describe what he feels, but he wants to go check it out.
''It feels good.'' Danny offers, and Stiles's entire pack nods in agreement. They decide to all go, as an exercise for tracking, and because they all are too curious about what it is.
When they are at the wards that were breached, they find hoofprints.
''Is it the selkie again?'' Isaac asks with a shudder. Danny quickly sidles up close to him and throws an arm around his shoulder. Isaac gives him a small thankful smile.
''Nah, she would go through the water, and it didn't feel like her,'' Stiles says a little distractedly before following the hoofprints.
They reach a clearing after a couple of minutes, and everyone gasps when they see what they're dealing with.
In the middle of the clearing is a unicorn grazing. The sunlight reflects on its coat, and the coat shimmers like a rainbow. It's freaking beautiful, but Stiles can see how sharp the horn is.
''What do we do?'' ''Wow, she's so cute.'' ''I'm gonna pet it.'' The pack exclaims at once. Erica even takes a step forward, her eyes wide in wonder.
Stiles slashes his hand through the air to stop everyone from moving any closer.
''Yeah, I'm gonna stop you right there. Nobody is going to touch the unicorn. They will kill you. Unless you're a virgin, nobody is getting anywhere near it.'' Stiles says with a sigh. Erica pouts but seems to accept it.
''So what do we do? We can't let it roam free, can we?'' Scott asks with an awed expression on his face. If he were still a virgin, Scott would've probably bounded up to the unicorn already to pet it.
''No, they are mostly people shy, so they won't wander into the town, but we need to make sure they stay out of sight from everyone.''
''And how can we do that?'' Derek asks, also staring in wonder at the unicorn.
''With a spell,'' Stiles explains with a frown. But he stays where he is. The pack waits for a moment until Derek is getting impatient. ''Well, get on with it?'' Derek snarks when Stiles keeps standing.
''I need to touch it for this spell.''
''But you just told us that nobody could touch it if you're not a virgin?'' Isaac questions with a worried expression.
Stiles flushes from head to toe. ''Well, then it won't be a problem.'' He mumbles, and he steps forward.
The unicorn raises his head and watches carefully when Stiles approaches. Stiles can hear Cora and Erica starting to laugh, and he quickly silences them with a spell. He needs silence right now, and fuck them. He may have done some things with Allison, but they didn't have full out sex yet. Which is fine, but it would be great if not the whole pack, and Derek, knew he was still a virgin right now.
The unicorn takes a step back when Stiles gets closer, and he raises his hands in a placating manner. ''Hey, hey, beautiful, I just want to make sure you're okay, okay?'' Stiles says softly, trying to placate the wild unicorn.
The unicorn tilts his head and nods, and huh, Stiles hadn't expected that it would understand him, but he beams at the unicorn in response.
''Awesome, just stay still. I won't hurt you.'' Stiles whispers before taking the last step to stand in front of the unicorn. He places his hands on the unicorn's head and casts the spell. It will keep away from all people, and if Stiles also puts a little protecting spell on the unicorn, that's nobody's business.
He lets the unicorn go, and the unicorn nuzzles his face for a moment before strolling away. He then turns to the packs and braces himself.
He lifts the silencing spell, and Erica and Cora immediately laugh harshly.
''Yeah, yeah, laugh it up,'' He says while rolling his eyes, but he can't help it when he still blushes. He feels a little humiliated, but it isn't as if he's going to jump in bed directly with Allison. They are taking it at their own pace.
Allison just bounds up to him and kisses him on the cheek. ''Don't worry, babe, they're just jealous.'' She says with a beaming smile. He snorts because he doesn't believe it, but it's sweet that's she tries.
''About what would we be jealous? We at least have had sex, the oo great Mage of Beacon Hills can't say the same, and he even has a girlfriend.'' Cora sneers with a nasty smile. Stiles hears Derek growl, and Erica laugh, he isn't really hurt by that, but he is when his own pack starts to laugh.
''I think Allison means that you're jealous because Stiles is-''
''I'm gonna stop you right there, Scotty,'' Stiles quickly says because he was pretty sure what his best friend was going to say, and yeah, nobody has to know that he has a big dick outside the people who already know. Ah, that's why they were laughing, probably. Weirdos.
Scott at least seems a little contrite, but Erica and Cora are still laughing. ''Cora, Erica, stop it,'' Derek growls, and it's nice that Derek tries to stand up for him, but he really doesn't need it.
''Yeah, Cora, Erica, stop it,'' Stiles taunts with a smirk, a mischievous little plan already forming in his mind.
''Or what?'' Cora retorts.
''Or you're going to learn what the 'Great Mage of Beacon Hills can do,' do you wanna risk it?'' Stiles quotes with air quotes, a challenge in his mind. Cora is a bit of a bitch sometimes, but that's probably just a shell, so nobody can come close to her. At least, that is what Stiles thinks. And Erica, well, she may be Stiles' Catwoman, but that doesn't mean that she can get away with this.
Allison squeezes his hand a little, she doesn't know what he's going to do, but she is there to support him. Stiles isn't letting anyone walking over him ever again. His own pack already takes a couple of subtle steps back.
Derek is frowning, ''Stiles-''
''No, Derek, let him finish. I'm very curious what the virgin Mage is going to do.'' Erica says with a smirk.
Stiles winks before rolling his shoulders. Then he trusts his right hand in front of him and brings his fingers to his thumb. Erica and Cora both shriek when they are pushed side to side. Stiles's eyes flash, and then it's done.
''What did you do?!'' Cora yells.
''Oh, I just brought you two together, you know, pack bonding and shit.'' He taunts.
''We are stuck!'' Erica says, sounding horrified while trying to get away from Cora.
''I know, have fun!'' Stiles says before strolling out of the clearing, leaving a yelling siamese twin of Cora and Erica and a couple of stunned betas and Alpha behind in the clearing.
His own pack quickly hurries after him while he walks hand in hand with Allison back to the cars.
When they arrive home, he sees a couple of missed calls and texts from Sourwolf.
Sourwolf: 14.34
Stiles! Come back!
Sourwolf: 14.39
Stiles!
Sourwolf: 14.43
They're crying!
Sourwolf: 14.45
I will rip your throat out!
Sourwolf: 14.50
I can't believe you just did that!
Sourwolf: 14.56
They say they're sorry.
Sourwolf: 14.59
Please reply.
Stiles chuckles when he has read all the messages before texting back.
You: 15.06
The spell lasts 12 hours, apology accepted. Don't mess with the Mage of Beacon Hills. 😈
Sourwolf: 15.10
You're ridiculous.
You: 15.11
*kissy face*
He doesn't get a response on the last one, but he didn't expect one. He puts his phone away before starting a movie with his pack.
''Are we going out tonight?'' Danny asks after some time while texting.
''Yeah, sure, could use some fun,'' Stiles says while stretching on the couch.
''Can Isaac come?''
''Sure, dude, only Erica, and Cora can't come,'' Stiles said with a smirk.
Danny beams at him and starts texting again, probably with Isaac. Stiles is playing with Allison's hair a little absent-mindedly. Jackson and Lydia were making out, and Scott was glued to the screen. Allison turns to Stiles and has a concerned expression on her face.
''What is it?'' He whispered, not wanting to disturb the rest of the pack.
''Do you mind that we didn't have sex yet?'' Allison asks with a blush.
Stiles chuckled and pulled her closer to kiss her neck, making Allison shiver.
''No, because our relationship doesn't revolve around sex, and the stuff we're doing now is pretty amazing, at least, that's what I think,'' Stiles says with a smirk.
Allison bites her lip and suddenly stands before dragging Stiles upstairs. Apparently wanting a little more privacy, Stiles quickly puts on a silence spell, and then Allison is kissing him.
''Ally, Ally, we don't have to have sex now,'' Stiles says with a smile between kisses.
''I know, that's not what I'm going for right now,'' She says before sinking to her knees. And holy shit. Stiles gets a little light-headed seeing Allison on her knees in front of him. All his blood rushes to his cock, especially when Allison opens his jeans and pulls down his boxer.
''Fuck, Ally!'' Stiles yelps when she puts her hand on his dick and licks over the tip.
She starts kissing all over his shaft, and Stiles groans out loud. He places a hand on her head and cards his hand through her hair. He bites his lip while he tries to hold his hips still. She then takes his cock in her mouth, Allison tries, but he's too big for her to swallow him completely down.
''O, God, fuck, Allison, that feels so good.'' Stiles pants while she works him with her hand and mouth. He thinks she tries to smirk, but her mouth is a little full for that. Stiles already knew that he wouldn't hold out for long with a blowjob, but feeling this wet heat around his cock is amazing. He hisses when he feels close, his hips stuttering with wanting to buck, pushing his cock deeper in Allison's mouth, but he doesn't want to hurt her.
Allison moans, and he feels the vibrations through his cock. Stiles is panting, and his eyes roll in the back of his head. ''Fuck, fuck, fuck, Ally, so close,'' When he looks back at Allison, he almost can't hold it any longer, so he looks somewhere else, not wanting it to be over already.
He gasps when he sees Derek gaping at him through his window, Derek's eyes are flashing red, and Stiles can see the blush on his cheeks. Without warning, he comes down Allison's throat, who, thank God, doesn't mind if her moaning is anything to go by. Stiles's eyes are still locked on Derek, and Stiles flushes.
Why was he even more turned on when he noticed Derek watching?
Allison releases him with a pop, and Stiles sinks down to the floor to kiss her, his eyes only leaving Derek when he's already kissing Allison.
He then pulls back a little and sees that Derek is gone. He sighs and really needs to tell Allison... He hopes that she won't break up with him because it's a bit weird not to react when you catch someone watching you. Okay, a lot weird.
''Allison-''
''I saw Derek in the mirror,'' Allison says with a blush. And wait, what?
''Wh-what?'' Stiles stammers, thinking he heard it wrong, and Allison only blushes harder.
''I saw something red flash in the mirror, so when I looked better, I saw Derek through the window. I know he was watching us.''
''And-'' Sitles stops for a moment to get his thoughts in order. ''And you didn't mind him watching?'' He asks uncertainly.
Allison ducks her head and bites her lip, but Stiles is having none of that, so he cups her cheek and guides her face back so he can look her in her eyes.
He raises his eyebrows, and she rolls her eyes in response before answering. ''No, I'm sorry if that's weird,'' She admits with a sad look while biting her bottom lip, as if afraid for the consequences of her confession.
''God, Ally, that's not weird. Well, maybe other people think it's weird, but I think it's hot.'' Stiles replies with a smile and a kiss. She giggles, and they keep kissing for a moment until Stiles is getting a little restless, so he picks Allison up and lays her down on the bed before going down on her. Making her cum with his fingers and tongue. He really loves giving oral.
When they finally get downstairs, Lydia already has ordered dinner, and after Lydia and Stiles go outside to practice a little magic, Scott, Danny, and Jackson spar a little, and Allison is reading a French tome.
They keep going at it until Lydia declares she needs to get ready for tonight, she quickly drags Allison with her, and the boys just get a little rough with each other. Not too much. It still needs to be all fun and games, of course.
Around ten, they drive to the club, the Jungle again, where they meet up with Isaac. The rest of the pack didn't come. Cora and Erica, with a good reason, of course, and Boyd wanted to stay with Erica.
Nobody expected Derek to show up or Peter, who isn't really in the pack if Stiles understood correctly.
It didn't take long for everyone to have a good time and dance. Stiles was having a lot of fun with the whole pack, taking shots with Allison, and Lydia because they were the only ones that could get drunk with him—supplied by Danny's fake ID.
After a couple of hours, Stiles was dancing with Allison when he suddenly feels someone behind him, gripping his hips and grinding against his ass.
Stiles looked back and was surprised to see Will standing there.
''Will, hey man, I'm kind of dancing with my girlfriend over here,'' Stiles said warily, also stopping with dancing. Allison turns around and narrows her eyes at Will.
''I see, but I thought that you two maybe wanted some company,'' Will says while biting his lip, looking at both of them. Allison seemed surprised but also a little annoyed, so Stiles quickly responds to Will.
''Sorry, dude, but not tonight.''
Will shrugs and walks off, Allison lets out a heavy sigh, and Stiles pulls her against him before whispering in her ear.
''I didn't do the wrong thing, did I?'' Stiles jokes while swaying his hips with Allison.
''No, you didn't.''
''What's wrong then, Ally?''
''It's- it's nothing, I'm being silly.'' Stiles pulls back a little and pecks Allison on the lips.
''No, you're not, tell me, please?'' Stiles says while making his eyes as big as possible. Allison huffs out a laugh and blushes. Even with the dimmed lights, Stiles can see that she's a little embarrassed.
''I just thought he didn't have enough facial hair, and he was clearly a bottom, so he didn't fit with us.''
Stiles gapes at her, and his mind flashes to Derek immediately.
''Wow, I didn't think you would say anything like that, my mind is kind of blank right now, but for some reason, it flashes to Derek,'' Stiles says with a chuckle.
Allison stammers, and her entire face turns a really nice shade of red, and Stiles suddenly connects the dots.
''Oh my god, you like Derek, don't you?'' Stiles gapes at Allison. That's why she didn't really mind that he was watching when Allison gave him a blowjob. Allison splutters for a moment until her lip wobbles a little, and she starts talking.
''Yes, but I like you too! Love you even, I would never break up with you for him!'' Allison says frantically, trying to amend.
Stiles holds up his hands to calm Allison down. ''First, that's the first time you said that you loved me, and before I'm going to say anything else, I just want to tell you that I feel the same, I love you too,'' Stiles says with a small smile, he darts forwards and pecks Allison on the mouth, she wants to lean in, but Stiles quickly pulls back, because he really wants to address the other thing.
''Second, to be honest, I like Derek too, a lot. I would love to watch him while he takes you apart.'' Stiles whispers in her ear, making Allison whimper.
Allison leans into Stiles's space and discreetly pushes his hand under her skirt. He feels how wet she is at this moment and groans. ''Take me home because I'm not going to wait until Derek joins us for you to fuck me.'' She whispers. This wasn't at all what Stiles had in mind for tonight, but he isn't complaining, he did tell Allison that they didn't need to rush anything, but this offer he can't refuse.
Stiles immediately grabs Allison just beneath her ass, and she jumps to put her legs around his waist. She giggles before Stiles kisses her passionately. They keep kissing while he rubs his hard dick against her clothed heat. Oh God, he's going to lose his virginity! Take that unicorn! They just want to leave the club when someone slaps a hand on Stiles's shoulder.
Stiles puts Allison down before turning around, freezing when he sees it's Ennis. The big Alpha. Well fuck. Ennis smirks at Stiles, and he knows pretty sure that he's doomed. He can't fight back with magic right now. Otherwise, everyone will see.
''Ally-'' Stiles starts while pushing Allison behind him. ''Call Derek.'' He says before Ennis lunges at Stiles, and Stiles tries to dart out of the way while also shielding the people around him. Chaos starts immediately, and people thankfully start to dart out of the way. Ennis is just laughing and chasing Stiles like a mouse through the club.
The bouncers that try to stop Ennis are thrown away like ragdolls, and Stiles really hopes that his pack and Isaac are safe.
Thankfully Ennis also can't fully wolf out right now, and Stiles uses that to his advantage. He slows Ennis a little down with his magic, nothing noticeable, only for him and Ennis. And he starts to fight back, he's quicker than Ennis like this, and he gives it as good as it can be.
He sees his pack herding people away, and it doesn't take long for the whole club to be empty. The bouncers are lying on the floor, but they are the last ones.
Ennis is not laughing anymore. He's getting annoyed with the fact that Stiles isn't hurt. He lashes out and doesn't even try to hold back his wolf. Stiles kicks against Ennis's knee, and he hears a satisfying crack. Ennis howls, and suddenly, Stiles isn't alone anymore. He feels a hand on his shoulder pulling him behind a broad back, and Stiles has never been so glad to see Derek Hale. Well, wait, nah, that's a lie. This happened already three times before, two times with Peter and with the Kanima. Derek Hale is just his saving angel most of the time.
''I'm gonna tap out now for a moment, be my guest,'' Stiles says while panting. Clearly, the fight took a lot out of him, even when he wasn't hurt.
Derek and Ennis fight brutally, and Stiles is pretty much convinced that there is some unfinished business between the two of them. Stiles looks around and sees that the rest of the pack is watching the fight, ready to jump in when needed, but they know that if they jump in now, it only can hurt Derek.
Stiles sees one of the bouncers beginning to move and quickly signals Jackson to take care of it, he knocks the bouncer out again, and Stiles has a sudden flashback to when Jackson was hit unconscious by Scott in the back of the car.
Ennis roars, and Stiles is sucked back into the fight. Derek is doing some serious damage and looks ridiculously hot doing so. But Stiles can also see him bleeding and really wants to help.
Derek jumps over Ennis and kicks him in his spine. Stiles definitely heard the crack and gags with the knowledge that Ennis just broke his spine. It won't kill him, but it will hurt him. Ennis is knocked out, and Derek is panting hard.
''How are we getting him and us out of here without someone noticing?'' Scott asks finally when they know for sure that Ennis is knocked out.
''I could turn him into something else, or like shrink him, and we can leave through the back door?'' Stiles proposes, but Lydia rolls her eyes. She sees how exhausted Stiles is.
''I'll glamor him, and a couple of us carry him outside.'' Lydia immediately takes over, and Jackson and Danny carry Ennis Isaac following, while Lydia made him invisible. Allison and Stiles are left with Derek, who is still panting, and his healing has not completely kicked in yet.
''Come on, let us help you,'' Stiles says while crouching before Derek. Who looks at him with a wary expression.
''Don't you hate me?'' Derek rasps out, and Stiles is taken aback. Derek looks between Allison and Stiles like someone kicked his puppy and- oh!
''Oh, you mean because of what you saw earlier? Nah, dude, we aren't mad about that.'' Stiles says while putting his hand on Derek's shoulder. He's putting pressure on a wound, just like Allison is doing on his side, but Stiles can't help it but think that they are scent marking him a little.
Derek inhales deeply and shudders. ''Why not?'' And Derek sounds really small, which makes Stiles melt a little.
''Because we both thought it was hot,'' Allison says fast, making Stiles and Derek gape at her. ''What?'' She adds innocently. ''As if Derek didn't think it was hot too.''
Derek starts to splutter and turns an incredible lovely shade of red.
''I-no? Your dads are going to kill me.'' He groans out before putting his face in his hands.
''Oh my god,'' Stiles snorts, and Allison starts giggling too.
''Not the most important part, but fair enough. We should talk about this.'' Stiles says nervously.
''No, nothing can happen,'' Derek says harshly before standing up and swaying on the spot. Clearly more hurt than he thought.
Stiles grips his shoulder to keep him standing. ''What do you mean nothing can happen?'' Stiles asks, confused and more than a little hurt.
''You're both too young. Nothing is going to happen. That's the end of it.'' Derek says before rushing out of the club, leaving a bewildered Allison and Stiles.
Derek's POV;
Derek rushes out of the club. He can't believe what Stiles and Allison just proposed. He can't believe that he even considered it. He is attracted to both of them, which is seriously messing with his mind.
Firstly and mostly because of Allison, another Argent, messing with his mind. How can he keep his pack safe if he falls for her trap. But what if it isn't a trap? He likes how ruthless she can be. He did hear what she told that guy in the locker room after the guy practically assaulted Stiles on the field. She is dangerous but also sweet and beautiful. She is nothing like her aunt.
And Stiles, he trusts the Mage, and Stiles is special. He saved Derek almost as much as that Derek repaid the favor. And he's also a good Alpha. Derek almost wants to give up his own spark and just submit to Stiles. He shakes his head, he can't think like that, Derek can't fall in love with these two teenagers, and okay, he will turn 21 in a couple of months, so he isn't that much older, but still! The Sheriff and Chris Argent would kill him.
Derek finally reaches his Camaro and is ready to climb in when he hears a yell. He scans the surrounding area when he sees a woman getting robbed.
He runs towards them and pulls the robber off the woman. He growls at the man, who turns as white as a sheet before collapsing on the floor. Derek frowns. He didn't even wolf out. Why did the man collapse?
''Oh my god! Thank you so much! I need to repay you for your good deed!'' The woman gushes, and Derek turns around to look at her. He is immediately captivated by her big brown eyes, so much like Stiles' and Allison's. Her hair color is just like Stiles's, and her curls remind him of Allison. She's a gorgeous combination of the two teens that are in his mind.
''Uh, hi, no need to pay me back, I only don't understand why-'' He turns back to the man that collapsed, only to see an empty parking space, he didn't hear anyone getting up and away, he's hit suddenly with a little dizziness. What is happening?
''Oh! Are you okay? Are you bleeding? Do you need help?'' The woman rushes out while petting at his shirt, where blood is splattered. Suddenly it all seems wrong, and he swallows back bile. This woman, he- he needs to get away, this is wrong. He needs to go back to Stiles and Allison, not standing here with-
''Who-who are you?'' He slurs out, feeling suddenly drunk and sick.
''Ah, Derek, sorry how rude-'' How does she know his name? ''My name is Jennifer Blake, and I'm here to get the magic from that little Mage, and you, Derek, are my ticket to it.''
Derek tries to snarl, but his knees buckle. He can't even growl. Is she doing this to him?
''Hush, sweet dreams.'' She says with a smirk, making Derek cringe in his mind, but soon he doesn't think anything anymore, and around him is only darkness.
I hope you all liked it! Please let me know what you thought!
The non-con drugging is as you could guess Jennifer drugging Derek!
xx MBlack93