Merry Christmas, have some smut!
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When they reach the hall Stiles takes Derek's hand and leads him through the big double doors, the hall is dripping in silver sparkles and snowflakes, the Sorority sisters had done an amazing job at making Christmas classy.
"Shall we dance?" Stiles asks.
Derek gives a little nod and allows Stiles to drag him onto the dance floor. Stiles wraps his arms around Derek and they start to sway gently with the music. Stiles notices in his periphery that they have clearly been noticed by some of the Alphas; he can see them pointing in their direction. He turns Derek's back to them but it's too late.
"They all know now don't they?" Derek said quietly in his ear.
"Yep, I think so."
"So it wouldn't hurt if we did this then?" And as the song ends Derek kisses Stiles in a way that will leave nobody in any doubt they are together.
As they leave the dance floor they can both see scandalised faces from some of Kate's Sorority. Stiles notices that the Betas seem to be flanking him as if expecting a fight to break out any minute. As they make their way to sit down past a table of Alpha's Jackson calls out.
"What the fuck Hale, Stilinski turned you gay!?"
There is a ripple of nervous laughter from the crowd gathered around Jackson. Erica goes to retort to Jackson when Derek cuts in.
"Don't you dare! I will throw your arse out of the Alphas if you disrespect me or my boyfriend."
Jackson looks completely taken a back at Derek's angry words, he commanded the respect of all the Alphas and he knew he had crossed a line. Just then there is a commotion breaking the silence that had fallen over the crowd, despite the background thump of the music. Some Omega Sorority sisters seem to be holding Kate back, trying to console her. She is crying dramatically; make up streaming down her face.
Finally she yells, "How could you do this to me Derek, I always knew there was something wrong with you." And she storms out of the auditorium flanked by a small crowd of girls.
Whispers break out amongst the ever growing crowd. Derek walks away followed by the Betas. Stiles grabs Derek to turn him to face him.
"I'm so sorry Der, that shouldn't have happened."
"I knew it would, Kate is a fantastic actress! She was just making sure that she stayed the centre of attention as normal."
"But Jackson..." Stiles doesn't finish that sentence.
"Knows his place, I am head of that house, my relationship does not effect that, he's just a jumped up little shit that has been put back in his box."
"Der I know it's not the time...totally inappropriate really...but when you're all powerful like that it totally turns me on."
Derek laughs and kisses Stiles.
"Let's forget about that, I want this to be a night to remember and not for that reason." Taking Stiles by the hand he leads him back to the dance floor.
After a couple of dances Erica cuts in. "Just went to the bathroom and heard some girls whispering that Derek was into loads of weird sex stuff and that's why Kate dumped him."
"Ha! Priceless" Stiles laughed.
"Tell them you asked me and I said I am into 'weird sex stuff' but that's not why we broke up!"
"Permission to gossip, thanks Derek!" Erica replies with a kiss to his cheek.
Derek heads over to the bar to fetch some drinks on the way back he bumps into Jackson.
"Boss, about earlier, I was out of line." Jackson says sheepishly.
"All forgotten, have a good evening." Derek replies with a warm smile.
Jackson utters a grateful thanks as he turns back to find Lydia. Returning to the dance floor again and after a couple of stiff drinks Derek has relaxed into Stiles arms at last.
"Derek, I'm going to miss you at Christmas."
"Me too, I don't want to ever be apart from you."
"Then come with me, you can bring Cora, it's just me and my Dad." Stiles said hopefully.
"Really? Would we be welcome?"
"You're joking my dad is just dying to interrogate you. And I want to meet your sister; she's a huge part of your life."
"Then I would love that, I dread it usually, it will be nice make it something good again."
"I go all out, my turkey is legendary!"
"Why does that not surprised me!" Derek laughed.
"I can't wait to get you home" Derek whispers in Stiles' ear.
Stiles groans "Please don't do that, I'm barely suppressing the urge to drag you home and have my way with you!"
Just then the music speeds up and they end up in a circle dancing with Beta's and some Sorority sisters singing along to the song at the top of their voices. Stiles notices that Derek looks more care free than he has ever seen him, like the world has been lifted off his shoulders. Some of Derek's Alphas join the circle, Ethan, Aiden and Peter. The twins put their arms around Derek as they jump in time with the music. Derek grins like Stiles has never seen before, their acceptance means the world to him.
Stiles is congratulated by so many people on 'landing Derek Hale' that night and when they bump in to Deaton he beams and congratulates their efforts on promoting unity between the houses. Eventually the crowd begins to dwindle and the music winds down. Stiles can't wait to leave despite having a great night. There are kisses and hugs all round with their friends and they agree to meet up for breakfast at the diner the next day. Eventually they step out into the cool night air, neither of them had loads to drink but they were both giddy with excitement. If possible Stiles thought Derek looked even more handsome with his dishevelled hair, untucked shirt and open collar. They are going back to Derek's room for the first time since now everybody has found out. It takes them twice as long as it should to get home as they keep stopping to make out. When they get inside the house Derek seems to become a bit nervous again. He takes Stiles by the hand and leads him up to his room.
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When Derek opens the door and gestures for Stiles to step inside Derek flips a switch and a hundred twinkling lights come on and soft music starts to play. Derek grins at Stiles shyly.
"I wanted to do something special for you but candles make me nervous, is it too cheesy? Sorry..."
"Derek it's perfect nobody has ever done anything so nice for me." Stiles takes Derek into his arms and they sway with the music.
Stiles rests his head on Derek's shoulder all the earlier haste gone "I think I love you, Derek." Stiles whispers.
Leaning back Derek looks into Stiles eyes and whispers back, "I know... I love you too."
They start to undress each other, their earlier haste returning as they can no longer wait to have each other completely. Stiles takes Derek's hand leading him to the bed they lay side by side, lips on each other's the whole time. Stiles pulls back panting for breath he starts to trail kisses down Derek's chest. Both of them have been hard for what seems like hours, Stiles knows this won't take long the anticipation becoming too much for both of them.
"What... err how do you want..." Stiles asks but Derek responds by rolling them over so he is pressed on top of Stiles.
Their cocks bump together and they both groan, "Let me, please?" Derek asks.
Stiles nods too far gone now to even string a sentence together. Derek slicks up his fingers and Stiles shudders in anticipation. He takes his leaking cock into his mouth and Stiles arches his back in pure ecstasy. Distracted by intense pleasure Derek uses this moment to slide in a slicked up finger into Stiles. He hisses with both pain and pleasure.
"You ok?" Derek asks concerned.
"So ok, just please...more" Stiles manages to pant out.
Derek slides his finger out adds another and pushes back inside. Stiles is writhing around now, moaning and uttering a string of unintelligible nonsense. Derek adds a third and curls his fingers inside Stiles, hitting that sweet spot that makes Stiles see stars. His own cock is straining painfully as he sloppily pours tons of lube on himself not wanting to stop making Stiles come undone beneath him. Derek removes his fingers earning a desperate whine from Stiles at the loss. But then he feels Derek at his entrance and he intakes a huge breath of air preparing himself for what he know is going to be huge inside inches in slowly despite Stiles trying to push himself up onto Derek's whole length faster. Derek bottoms out and then pauses looking into Stiles' eyes.
"Please Derek move, I need you." Stiles exhales.
Derek starts to thrust gently, it feels amazing, he's never felt so full and Derek keeps hitting that sweet spot relentlessly.
"More, faster, please..." Stiles encourages Derek and soon he's quickened his pace, looking down on Stiles with gritted teeth, rapidly appreciating his own climax.
"Are you close I can't hold on much longer?" Derek pants out.
"Just a little more...please." Stiles begs he can feel it building.
Derek reaches for his leaking cock between them pumps it into his fist a few times and Stiles comes all over both of them with an intense shuddering moan. Derek can't hold on a second longer and comes with a deep groan within Stiles, burying his face into Stiles shoulder as their breathing returned to normal. After, Stiles is practically asleep so sated and exhausted from the long day Derek lovingly cleans him up and climbs into bed beside him, curling up next to Stiles he falls asleep instantly.
Derek wakes first the next morning, Stiles has his arm thrown over his chest and their legs are tangled together. He shifts to look at Stiles sleeping, mouth wide open and snoring slightly, Derek smiles to himself thinking about last night when they told each other they were in love.
Stiles wakes shortly after with a groan when Derek starts to fidget, "Ahhhh my head I'm never drinking again, how have I fallen in love with a morning person?"
"You always say you're never drinking again! And love you too" Derek replies with a lingering kiss.
"Come on shower." Derek says trying to drag Stiles out of bed.
"Ok, just one more minute." Stiles replies trying to roll back over.
Derek finally manages to bribe Stiles with the prospect of shower sex, despite his mind being willing his body aches all over from last night, so Derek just washes him while he props himself up against the tiled wall.
They are the last to arrive in the diner and they get a loud cheer when they slide into the booth hand in hand. Breakfast is amazing, both Betas and Alphas getting along, reminiscing about the formal and teasing each other with good natured banter.
There is that Christmas buzz in the air as they part ways with their friends, Stiles and Derek hop into the jeep and head to home to the prospect of a proper family Christmas.