Soulmate Chapter 5, a teen wolf fanfic

I started this fic not knowing who the alpha is…so I just ignore it. Okay? It is fiction anyway. I can do everything that pleases me and you. Ha!

I don't own Teen Wolf. I am sad about that cause it would be awesome to make my own little TeenWolf slash porn.

I have to thank my beta MetaphoricallyOfCourse for all the hard work she is doing with all my fics.

Chapter 5

We recognize a soul mate by the supreme level of comfort and security we feel with that person. That doesn't mean that there aren't issues that remain to be ironed out. Rather, it means we know intuitively that we can resolve issues with our soul mate without losing his or her love and respect.
Linda Brady

Derek faced the two teens, both red in the face.

"Let me get this straight." Derek began, and his eyes flashed. "You really thought I got you pregnant?" He saw Stiles's face getting even more red.

"Well….yeah?" Stiles stuttered.

Derek licked his lips and tried to understand what Stiles been through. "You do know you're a male, right?"

Stiles gulped. "I know that! But I had these crazy food cravings…I ate like tons of cookies and…"

"But you always eat!" Derek threw in.

"But man, he was like a freaking monster. He would have ate his weight in food if I had not stopped him!" Scott told him.

Derek laughed hard, to the embarrassment of the two boys. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh about it but Stiles…you are …you were just lonely. You missed me and you compensated it with food." Derek explained, failing at keeping his laugh from his voice.

"I missed you?" Stiles asked. "What about me having your children…you told Scott the first evening...we…" Stiles stuttered.

"Oh, that." Derek groaned. "I was so nervous. I just repeated what my uncle told me…" Derek furrowed his brow. "Okay…thinking about it again…he also told me it could happen. …shit!" Derek swore. "This pregnancy test won't give you an answer. You need to see a specialist." Now Derek was close to panic.

"What?" Stiles squeaked.

"Dude!" Scot shouted.

Derek whipped his phone from his pocket and dialled a number. "Peter? We need to talk!"

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Stiles gaped at Derek. "So the test says I'm not pregnant but it could be wrong? How should this work? WHAT IS GOING ON?"

"Stiles breathe." Derek sensed the panic attack before it actually reached Stiles. "We're going to figure something out. Okay?"

"You won't leave me?" Stile's was close to tears now.

"Never!" Derek vowed.

"It's going to be okay Stiles! We both will be there for you!" Scott vowed in. Derek looked at Scott and mouthed a "thank you" to him. Scott nodded and left the two alone. "God beware that he is pregnant…his mood swings will double…." Scott mumbled on his way out.

Derek laughed silently. "We're going to meet Peter in two hours. He may know something!"

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Stiles threw the pregnancy test in the trash. "Are you hungry? I am hungry." Stiles said. "Maybe you're right. Maybe I was just lonely and missed you…"

Derek closed the space between them and backed Stile against the counter.

"I am hungry …" Derek whispered roughly. "But not for food."

"Not even for ice cream with chocolate sauce?" Stiles piped said, already leaning in to kiss Derek.

Derek grinned. He sat Stiles on the counter and plundered his mouth with hot kisses, slowly unbuttoning Stile's shirt. Stiles groaned, and he shrugged off Derek's jacket and removed his shirt. Derek moaned when Stiles hands made contact with his bare chest.

Derek's eyes flashed and he gripped behind Stiles, not to bring him closer but to take the chocolate sauce that was placed there.

He opened the bottle, not breaking the kiss and dropped melted chocolate down Stiles chest.

Stiles moaned. "W...what are your doing?"

"It looks delicious..." Derek licked his lips and bend his head to lick Stiles chocolate covered nipple. Stiles head dropped back against the cupboard and exposed his throat.

Derek smeared some of the chocolate over his cervix. The aorta was pulsing with excitement. Derek's teeth grew and he softly bit the soft skin. Stiles rocked against him, and Derek's tongue lashed out and darted over the bite mark, licking all the chocolate away.

"I want to cover your whole body in chocolate and lick every drop away. I want to open you up with chocolate covered fingers and eat it out of you." Derek whispered roughly. "I want to show everyone that you are mine. He gently bit another part of Stiles pale skin, leaving a purple mark.

Stiles groaned. All of his senses where overloaded. He gripped Derek's dick through his pants and stroked it a few times. Derek growled lowly, he lifted Stiles up, whirled around and laid him on the kitchen table.

He made quick work on Stiles pants and boxers, smearing chocolate everywhere on his tights.

He gripped the bottle of melted chocolate and dribbled it all over Stiles body. Stiles trembled, braced his elbows on the table and watched Derek loose his pants and boxers too.

Derek bend forward and started to lick from Stiles throat, down to his nipples over his belly bottom and back up again, licking every drop of chocolate he could find.

His chocolate covered fingers gripped the base of Stile's dick, slowly pumping up and down the shaft. Derek crooked down and took the crown of Stiles dick in his mouth, licking it like a lolly pop. Stiles hips jerked up at the touch and he hissed through clenched teeth.

"Derek…."!

Derek grinned around Stiles dick, gripping his butt and bringing him forward, so that his legs dangled from the table. Derek stretched them apart and run his chocolate covered tongue around the anus slowly pressing through the tight ring of muscle.

Stiles groaned. He could never get enough of Derek tongue fucking him. He rocked forth to seek more friction on Derek's tongue.

Derek added a finger to his tongue and let Stiles adjust to the feeling, slowly dragging the finger over the sensitive muscle.

Stiles moaned in pleasure. "M..more… I want…give me another finger!"

Derek comply to his request and added another chocolate covered finger, spreading Stiles some more.

Derek's tongue licked the inside of Stiles, his tongue hitting the special point every now and then, making Stiles's hips jerk and the boy moan in pleasure.

Stiles gripped Derek's hair and forced him to look up. "I'm ready…wanna to feel you…" Stiles breath hitched when Derek licked really deep before he pulled out.

Derek's tongue licked his lips to remove the smeared chocolate all around his mouth. Stiles slung his arm around Derek's neck and pulled him down into a heated kiss. His tongue dashed forward, licking all around Derek's mouth.

Derek grabbed Stiles butt, hoisted him up and plunged into him with one trust. Stiles moaned he could feel himself be stretched around Derek's cock. Derek leaned forward and nipped on Stiles throat again, leaving small bite marks on his skin.

Stiles grabbed his swollen member and stroked it to the rhythm of Derek's trusts.

Derek angled Stiles legs over his shoulder trusted deep into him to make sure he scored the special point every time.

Stiles felt the orgasm hit him full force, and come splashed everywhere, covering his and Derek's stomach white.

Derek froze, feeling Stiles tighten around his cock, trying to reel him in some more.

"Stiles…." He panted before he climaxed, teeth sinking into Stile's shoulder.

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"Holy mother of god…" Stiles panted, lifting his head a little to look at Derek.

"I bit you!" Derek growled.

"And I liked it…!" Stile's grinned.

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They cleaned up and showered together. Actually to spare some time but it turned out to be a long hot shower.

Derek, Stiles and Scott met at the hospital to talk to Peter Hale.

Peter's eyes shined with joy, finally meeting his nephew's young mate.

"You must be Stiles!" the older stated.

"Yeah! Hello!" Stiles shock hands with the werewolf. The werewolf sniffed the air, crunching his nose a little bit.

"Chocolate?" the older asked.

Stiles cheeks coloured at that question but Derek only laughed.

"I can smell chocolate, Derek and Scott. But not you…," Peter mused. "You two must have a strong connection when you totally consume the boy." He looked at Derek who sniffed the air.

"He's right…" Scott said. "I can't smell you anymore!"

"Is that bad? Is that good? Am I pregnant?" Stiles panicked.

"Hush little mate…. You aren't pregnant… you're a man." Peter laughed. "You two are so consumed with each other that your body is sent out of control when Derek isn't around."

"He's out of control even when he is here." Scott mumbled.

"Hey!" Stiles shoved Scott. "I can hear you!"

Scott just laughed, pushing back at Stiles.

"So what does that mean?" Derek asked.

"That you and your mate are bound together!" Peter said. "Within next full moon you are going to feel everything he feels. Anger, Fear, Pain… everything. You will know when he is in danger…I know I know you already feel it now but it will grow stronger…given a few month you will be able to communicate in your minds…"

"So not pregnant then." Stiles asked a little disappointed.

"Sorry no… we do a lot, but getting guys all knocked up…I don't think so."

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"Are you okay?" Derek looked at Stiles.

"Yeah… just a little…I was beginning to like the idea of having your child…"

"You did?" Derek smiled.

"Yeah." Stiles whispered.

Derek stopped the car and grabbed the younger, pulling him into a tight hug and whispered to him. "I wouldn't have minded seeing you knocked up with my child… having something that's mine in you…"

"Don't make me cry." Stiles laughed, pushing lightly on Derek;s chest.

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Derek let Stiles out of the car a few feet from his house, seeing his Dad's car in the driveway.

"See you in a bit. Make sure your window is open." Derek grinned at him and drove off.

Stiles entered the house to find his dad waiting, sitting on the couch, face in his hands and starring at the table in front of him

Stiles gulped.

"Who did you knock up?" his dad asked.

"Ummm no one?" Stiles stuttered.

"Stiles! I thought the talk we had some times ago made it clear to use condoms."

"Oh god Dad… don't …I will never have this talk with you again. The test was given to us in our biology class today…ummm… everyone had to pee on it. I will never knock a girl up!"

Sheriff Stilinski laughed. "Believe me. There comes a time you will knock a girl up. In a long time…I hope…."

"No dad…I won't … I am gay!"

That wiped the smirk off the Sheriff's face instantly. "Gay?"

"Yeah!"

"Oh, well. Um, Okay then. Good to know."

"Okay?" Stile's asked perplexed.

"Of course okay. You are my son. There is nothing you can say to make me not love you."

"Really? Are you sure?" His Dad nodded. "Because I'm dating Derek Hale."

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Tadaaaaaaaaaaa….phew… I was really thinking about getting Stiles all knocked up but sorry I don't feel like writing an mpreg. My own pregnancy was hell. All the moodswings and food cravings… I would not do this to Stiles and Derek. Hahahahaha

How did you find it? There was biting, and food porn and a little bit of fluff.

I wanted to end it here. What do you think? Or do you have some good suggestion for porn I should try to write? I know and I totally have not explained the creep Daniel. Maybe I should write more.

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