A/N: Alright first off…some of you guys get pretty scary when I don't update for a few days…and I love it! I'm so sorry that it has taken me so long. There's only a week left of my classes and so with finals, and projects and what not it's kind of difficult to make fanfiction my main priority. I would never leave you guys completely hanging though, and so while I have a short break between projects I figure 'hey let's get some lovin between Derek/Stiles going on! Enjoy!

I'm an Alternate Version of Stiles…

Walking up the stairs he couldn't help but let his eyes roam over the younger boy in front of him, seeing him come undone as he came in Derek's mouth had to be one of the hottest things that Derek had ever seen. It was amazing how responsive he was and the noises that he had made were still bouncing around in Derek's head causing his to throb painfully. The smirk that was still on the younger boys face was enough to make him a little nervous though, which was weird considering he was never nervous about anything, yet this 16 year old could do it easily. As they reached the last step Stiles turned towards Derek, the flush across his face made him think of the young boy lying beneath him gasping in pleasure, which would hopefully become a reality soon.

"I know you can't resist my awesome body, but bro if you don't stop with the staring we might not make it to the bedroom… as nice my these lovely walls are I prefer not to be do the dirty on them…" He would deny it if ever questioned but he actually began to laugh. Stiles didn't even realize half of what he said normally but there was just something so innocent and cute about him all the time it was nearly impossible not to laugh and let go when he was with the shorter boy.

Moving quickly he grabbed both of Stiles' wrists in his hands and pushed him towards said wall. Placing them above his head he swooped down and began placing open mouth kisses under the firm jaw. "You sure? I bet by the end neither you nor the wall would really mind." Letting a growl escape his lips as Stiles pressed their hips together he went back to sucking on the light skin, wanting to mark it as his, he wanted to claim the boy. The thought should scare him, he had never wanted anything so bad, but now he wanted this kid, he wanted him more than air but the thought of making him his was anything but terrifying. He was startled though as suddenly Stiles pulled his hands from Derek's lose grip.

"You never know dude, you might scar the poor wall for life." Smirking he watched as Stiles began to back away before turning away and walking into his room. Debating on what he should do he began to follow after a minute, and the sight before him took his breath away. There lying in the middle of the bed was Stiles…wearing nothing but two thick metal bracelets. Looking closer though he was shocked to see the two rings of metal around the thin wrist were connected to a string of metal hooking the two wrists though the head board of the bed.

"Handcuffs…" He winced as he heard his voice, he was breathy and intoxicated, the thought that the boy in front of him was at his disposal was enough to make him wonder what he had done to get this boy.

"You like? I considered for all of two seconds handcuffing you but I didn't want you to abuse my poor bed by trying to get out…or you know killing me once you managed to get out…Do you not like them…I just thought that…." He watched the pout begin to form and the uncertainty in the soft voice made him regret not saying anything. Derek really wasn't sure what to say though; he had a gorgeous boy handcuffed to a bed in front of him, were there any words that would be right in this position? Derek didn't think so.

Instead of saying anything Derek began moving forward towards the bed, eyes running over the naked body that lay there. A light sheen of sweat covering the lean body, the brown eyes were blown wide in lust and uncertainly as he gazed up at Derek. This moment would remain in his mind for a long time to come, Derek was sure of it. Stopping at the end of the bed, Derek just stood there watch before he decided he was tired of wasting time, he wanted to make this boy his. He quickly striped off his shoes and socks, before standing up straight again, locking his eyes with those deep brown ones he placed his hands at the hem of his shirt. Lifting it up slowly he removed it from his body, his eyes went back to Stiles' after it came over his head, and the look of lust was stronger than before.

Pushing aside the nerves that he was going too fast he moved to kneel on the foot of the bed between Stiles' feet. Placing his hand on Stiles' ankles he began running his hands slowly up the bare legs, he heard a small moan, and immediately after another gasp was let loose as he reached the pale thighs. He was lean and muscular and seeing him spread out on the bed only one word came to mind for Derek, "perfect."

Watching as a blush came over the younger boy's face, he continued moving his hands forward, completely by passing Stiles' hardening dick. He placed his hands on the thin hips before he leaned forward and placed a kiss on soft lips. He meant for it to only last a minute, but the small touch left him wanting more. He decided though that he would much rather kiss Stiles after he was buried inside of him, moving back he left one last kiss on the side of the pale boy's throat.

"Do you know what I want Stiles? I want to be buried inside of you, your tight ass gripping me as I fuck you, want you withering beneath me moaning my name. Fuck I want you so bad." By the time Derek was finish talking he was standing at the foot of the bed again, looking at the panting boy who continued looking at his, his dick completely hard once more as he looked on with want. Not wanting to wait any longer Derek moved his fingers to the button of his dark jeans, pausing once more. "I want you Stiles, question is, do you want me?" He didn't want to ask it, Derek wanted him, wanted to claim the lean body that lay before him, wanted to feel the soft skin and hear his name being said over and over again.

"Pleaseee" It came out as a breathless moan and Derek knew there was no way he could continue holding out, he needed him. Slipping the button out of its resting place he gripped both his pants and boxers and dragged them down his lean hips in one swift movement. He stood completely still as Stiles roamed his eyes over his body, it was slightly unnerving how intense those brown eyes were as they made sure not to miss a single spot in his exploration. At the same time though he couldn't deny that it was extremely hot, the fact that Stiles wanted this as much as Derek did made things so much better. He moved forward once more to perch on the end of the bed, looking over the body that would soon be completely his, he started crawling forward until he was leaning over the smaller body.

He meant to give him a simple peck of reassurance on the lips to let him know everything would be fine, but it soon grew as Stiles kissed back with enthusiasm. Not wanting to part from the sweet lips Derek stayed where he was allowing his hands to wander over the body beneath him. Finally they parted when air became an issue. Moving one hand back up he placed two fingers on Stiles' bruised lip, "suck." The blush instantly came back but he didn't hesitate to take the fingers into his mouth. Derek let a gasp escape from his parted lips as he felt the wet muscle move over each digit covering them in saliva. Watching as Stiles' mouth moved over them he could only imagine if it felt this good now how it would feel when he was inside the boy.

After Derek felt his fingers were thoroughly coved he began trailing them down the boy's body, leaving a wet trail from Stiles' chin downward, that he then proceeded to follow. Blowing on the wet trail as he followed it he was rewarded with goose bumps that made him that much more excited. The breathy moans from above him made him want to take things fast, but he knew if he went to fast he could hurt the younger boy and that wasn't something he was willing to do. As hand reached Stiles' dick he felt the boy begin to struggle against the handcuffs as his hips began lifting trying to get some friction. "Patience young grasshopper." The growl that fell from Stiles' mouth made Derek stop for a minute as he thought of how sexy it had sounded.

"You can't …use my words…against me…DEREK!" He let out a groan of satisfaction as he shoved a finger into the talkative boy beneath him finding it sexy as hell as his name was screamed. Moving slowly he began the process of stretching him. The tight heat around his finger was enough to allow him to know that if he even tried to fit inside the boy at this moment he would never be able to, and even if he could by some miracle fit he would cum in seconds. Listening to the moans coming from the boy beneath him he slipped a second wet finger inside of him, pausing for a moment as he felt Stiles tense up. Feeling him relax he began to move them once again, listen to the mewling noises and hisses as Stiles began thrusting onto his fingers.

Finally deciding that he was ready, Derek removed his fingers loving the moan that came from Stiles as he began to pout once more. Spitting into his hand he ran it along his dick hissing as his hips thrust forward wanting more. Looking up as he line himself up with Stiles' stretched hole he locked eyes with said teen, moving forward he stretched over the willing body until his mouth was lined up with the teens ear. He nipped at it once as he slowly began moving his hips forward. Feeling the tight heat engulfing him he let out a quiet moan before the right word came to mind, "minee."

As soon as he was buried inside of Stiles he stopped, waiting for him to relax enough for him to move. It seemed like hours had passed but finally Stile began to move slightly. "Derek, move please, for all that is holy move!"

Knowing that making a dumb comment would make thing hilarious but it would ultimately take too long he decided to just follow orders for once. Moving his hips slightly he began rocking against the other boy, never pulling out but moving all the same. He wanted the boy beneath him begging, wanted to see him needing this more than anything in the moment. As he locked eyes with him though it was impossible to wait any longer. Gripping the lean hips he pulled almost completely out, waiting a few seconds before slamming back into the willing body.

Hearing the mewl that came from Stiles' pouty lips he began moving faster, he knew he should take his time, make it special since it was Stiles first time but there would be time for that later. As his movements increased in speed, Stiles' moans increased in volume. It was difficult to think in this moment but he needed to get Stiles off before he finished. Reaching down he gripped the other's dick in his hand squeezing gently before he began applying more pressure, after a few seconds began moving his hand in sync with his hips. Looking up he watched as Stiles began once more pulling at the handcuffs, it was still arousing to know that Derek could do whatever he wanted to him, that Stiles trusted him that much.

All too soon Derek could feel heat quickly pooling into his abdomen, he was close and judging from the sounds coming from Stiles' mouth he was just as close. Moving his hand quicker he began moving faster into him, looking for the one spot that would make this end. He knew as soon as he found it, Stiles' back arched off the bed, his hands pulled furiously on the handcuffs, his muscles clamped down on Derek's dick and then it was over. Watching as Stiles came completely undone beneath him, mixed with the hot splash of cum across their stomach Derek came mere seconds later.

After a few minutes of catching his breath he began to pull out of Stiles' warm body, loving the moan of loss that came from the pouty lips. It had only been seconds but already he wanted to be inside him once more. Looking down at him, he let a smile cross his face, there were bites marks and splotches of purple covering Stiles' pale throat and shoulders, bruises beginning to color his hips…all in all Derek couldn't be more proud of the marks that quite convincingly stated that he was already claimed.

Realizing that the handcuffs were probably getting uncomfortable by now, Derek looked around before spotting the small key laying on the edge of Stiles' desk. Moving towards it he was startled as suddenly the door was thrown open. Looking over quickly he was shocked to see Scott standing there looking at them in confusion, with anger beginning to take over. Knowing what it must look like him walking free, Stiles handcuffed to a bed covered in marks, things were not going to end well.

"Stiles…I hope you know how to remove blood stains." Those were the only were that the teen werewolf spoke before he began to lunge for Derek. Derek watched as he suddenly stopped though as Stiles' voice cut through the air.

"Scott, bad dog! I can totally explain." Both Derek and Scott turned their heads towards the still handcuffed male that appeared too worried about a possible fight to notice that he was still completely naked.

"Alright Stiles… explain to me why this monster is here, let me kill him. Look at you, he freaking raped you!"

"There was no rape going on Scott…I wanted it!" Both werewolves were shocked as they looked at him. Scott because his best friend just said he wanted to sleep with Derek, and Derek because he was shocked that he would admit that to his best frend.

"Stiles…?"

Derek let a smirk come over his features as he heard Stiles' response.

"I'm not Stiles…I'm an alternate version of Stiles…not your friend Stiles…yeah that it's, alternate version, woooo ohhhh, I will return to my…" Stiles was cut off though as Scott looked at both of them.

"I can't believe you didn't tell me." Both Derek and Stiles watched as Scott turned to leave, a scowl on his face.

"Wait! Bro! o you're saying you're cool with this…I mean, are you cool with this?" Derek heard the edge of nervousness in his voice, and he really hoped Scott gave him the answer that would make everything okay.

"Dude I'm not having this conversation with you naked and handcuffed to a bed, I'm already going to have nightmares for life." Turning to leave Derek watched as Stiles' bottom lip began to quiver and his hand gripped tightly to the chain on the handcuff. He was shocked though as Scott looked over his shoulder. "Stiles…I may be confused as hell right now about what's going on, but don't ever doubt that I won't be cool about it."

A/N: I did it, SEX SCENE IS COMPLETE! I really hope that after waiting for so long for it you guys weren't like "Dude that completely sucked!" Because then I'd probably legit cry =[. Anyways lol, I hope you liked it. I had envisioned it differently but I like the way that it turned out. So I hope you like it, and thank you all so much for the reviews. Which reminds me, I will be updating again hopefully very soon, and all your lovely reviews always help inspire me =D.