A/N: So…I'm back for chapter right! I was going to stop and end it last chapter but I got so many amazing reviews telling me to keep going…and then I had two reviews I absolutely could not go without giving recognition to, Arrancar14 and Lettuce. . You two literally made my year…though Lettuce. B. Frank…you kind of scared me while doing it lol. But no worries people I've decided not to end this story because I've got little flashes of scenes in my head and I need need need to get them out, so I'll be around for a while. So ENJOY!

Returning The Favor

Pulling away from the overly hot werewolf Stiles decided it was probably time to cover himself up. If his dad decided to come home early he really didn't want to have to explain why he was naked from the waist down with Derek placing his hands on him. Sure it'd be obvious what went down, but that didn't mean he wanted his dad to know about anything that could be included in his son's sex life…he finally could say he had a sex life. The smirk that fell across his face made him feel a little immature but it wasn't every day that a person could say "Yeah, I got my first blowjob from a werewolf….a ridiculously hot werewolf." Realizing how corny that sound Stiles began to laugh, reaching down he pulled both his boxers and pants up as he tried to stifle his laughter. Explaining to Derek would just be further cause for embarrassment.

After fixing himself, he glanced back over at Derek only to find his eyes shut tight and his breathing heavy. He began to wonder what he was doing before he realized that Derek still had a very prominent bulge in his pants. Remembering that he was the only one that received a release he began to feel guilty. Derek was so careful with him to make sure he got off and he had done nothing in return for the wolf. Taking a moment to think about what to do, he came to the conclusion that even if he didn't know what he was doing he still wanted to at least try to help, plus the fact he was the reason Derek was hard was kind of an ego booster.

Moving forward slowly he reached out for Derek's hand, gently tugging on it ignoring the questioning look he was receiving. Slowly he began making his way into the living room, dragging Derek behind him. Once they had reached the couch he turned them so that Derek's back was to it before lightly pushing on his shoulders till he was seated. Taking a deep breath he dropped to his knees in front of the werewolf wondering if this was such a good idea, what if he sucked at giving a blow job….what if he couldn't even get Derek off. Knowing he had to at least try though he placed his hands on top of the dark jeans that Derek was wearing, he began at his knees moving slowly upwards until he reached his thighs. Feeling the muscles in his legs tensing just from the light touch Stiles felt really proud of himself, so maybe he wasn't model quality and maybe he hadn't lost his virginity already but he was at least good enough at faking it to make Derek want him.

His heart began to beat faster as he made his way past Derek large very obvious erection, hearing a low growl as he passed it without stopping to touch he looked up. Seeing Derek's face made him laugh, it probably wasn't the best move to make but seeing the glare mixed with the way his hips were rising up every few seconds from the couch trying to get friction just set something off.

"Patience young grasshopper." Not two seconds after he had spoken he was on the floor with a growling wolf above him pinning his arms down. Before the man above him could actually speak he maneuvered his thigh between Derek's and pressed upwards. Stiles watched as the friction made the older boy throw his head back and let out another long growl. While he was distracted Stiles took the time to throw his entire body weight up thankful that his arms weren't being pressed down as hard anymore. After throwing his body up he quickly switched positions with the elder. Perching himself on top of Derek's knees Stiles placed both hands on his shoulders. Leaning down he pressed their lips together hoping that his kissing skills had somehow magically improved since their last kiss.

Slipping his tongue inside the warm cavern of the others mouth, the battle for dominance began. Seeing as how Derek was easily winning Stiles decided that maybe a little help in winning wouldn't be so harmful. Moving one hand down he ran his fingertips over Derek's collarbone, moving slowly as he continued a path down the firm muscles until he reached the button on Derek's jeans.

Nipping hard at the older boys lip, he popped the button quickly before shoving his hand in grasping the hard flesh that was concealed in his dark jeans. Hearing the appreciative moan from the man lying beneath him Stiles could feel himself becoming hard once again. This whole thing was so different compared to his late night sessions with just his hands but he liked it….like really liked it. Moving from Derek's lips down his neck he began placing open mouth kisses over the pale flesh. His hand was going slowly, wanting to drag this out as long as possible because who knows if they'll even be a next time to look forward to.

The soft growls and the smooth hips lifting off the ground are enough to let him know he's doing something right. He didn't want to finish him like this though, Derek gave him something to remember for their first time doing anything, and Stiles wanted to repay him for that. Continuing to move and he wondered how he could pull this off, suddenly a plan came to mind that was perfect now the only thing he had to do was get Derek to his room.

Kissing back up the lean body beneath him he wondered how Derek would feel about his plan, they were new to all of this and maybe he should wait. Feeling Derek pushing their hips together though, moaning each time they touched he knew that there was no way he wanted to wait. Moving he nipped at Derek's earing licking the other shell.

"I think we should move this to upstairs because as good as you feel I prefer my dad not walking in on us."

He knew he shouldn't have been surprised as Derek was suddenly standing in less than twenty seconds, "Are you getting up or not?" Hearing the cheeky tone Derek was using more thought began to swirl in Stiles' head, looking towards the wolf he let a smirk cross his face, only one thought coming to mind… 'This is going to be fun.'

A/N: I'm so sorry that it has been a few days, I had planned to get it up the next day but my project took forever to complete. I know it's kind of short but half way through I realized I did it in Stiles' point of view instead of Derek's and I had really liked alternating between the two, so I stopped at a good part and will hopefully have Derek's up very soon. It might be up even sooner if a lot of people review ;D, yeah I know I'm evil. I've never bribed people for reviews…just begged haha…and so I thought I would try bribing for a change =D. Well Hope you are all still enjoying the story!

And Grammar Girl, I'm not mad I honestly didn't even realize I was doing it so thanks for pointing it out.