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Seth Clearwater – Thank you Seth.

ZeoKnight – It is a mix of season three. It goes back and forth, changing here and there.

PM 1 – When will Caleb see Derek again? … Most definitely in the next chapter. I promise.

PM 2 – When will Stackson get it on? … Jajajaja! Wait no longer. It's all HERE!

***Thank you for your reviews. Keep them coming please. To those who have NOT reviewed yet that have added this story to their favorites and have chosen to follow it, you know who you are, please review. I want to hear from you all. This is a loooong chapter so Happy Holidays… THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M for INTENSE love making. It's hardcore but it's full of love.***

BEACON HILLS – Beacon Hospital. – Stiles arrived. Jackson was asleep on the chair next to Isaac's bed. He smiled as he walked over and kissed his sleeping boyfriend.

"Hmmm…." muttered Jackson. His face leaned into Stiles. "That's nice…"

Stiles kissed Jackson's ear. "Hi…"

Jackson slowly woke up. "Hey babe."

"Hey." said Stiles. Jackson wrapped his arms around Stiles waist. "How are you?"

"Better now that you're here." Said Jackson tightening his grip on Stiles. "Hmmm…I've missed you."

"Me too." said Stiles. He kissed Jacksons head. Breaking the hug, he grabbed a chair, dragged it over and sat next to Jackson and took his hand. "How is he?"

"Better." said Jackson.

Stiles noticed the other boy on the bed next to Isaac. "Who is that?"

"That's Cedric." said Jackson.

"Cedric Diggory?" asked Stiles. He remembered Cedric from Harrys pensieve. "Really? How? Why is he…?"

"He's the one who saved Isaac from an alpha attack." said Jackson.

"Really?" asked Stiles. "Wow…Is he alright?"

"He's better too." said Jackson. "He's not a wolf, so it takes longer for him to heal."

Isaac woke up. He saw Stiles. "Hi."

"Hey." said Stiles. "How are you?"

"I'm good." said Isaac. He looked at Cedric and sighed.

Stiles noticed. "Is it official that you two… are…?"

"Yes." said Isaac. "We talked before Jackson arrived. He saved my life twice."

"Twice?" asked Stiles and Jackson in unison.

"When?" asked Jackson.

"It was here." said Isaac. "One of the alphas sneaked in here…"

"Who?" asked Stiles.

"It was a woman." said Isaac. "I don't know her name…She has nasty claws on her fingernails and on her feet."

"On her feet?" asked Stiles.

"Yeah." said Isaac. "I don't think she can wear shoes with those things…"

"How did he save you the second time?" asked Jackson.

"I just had to." said Cedric. Everyone turned to the other bed.

"You're up." said Isaac. "How are you feeling?"

"A bit sore." said Cedric. "But much less than yesterday."

"Cedric, this is Stiles Stilinski and Jackson Whittemore." Said Isaac.

"Hi." said Jackson.

Stiles smiled. "Nice to meet you. It's an honor to meet you."

"You know who I am?' asked Cedric.

"Yes." said Stiles. "I saw you in Harry's pensieve."

"You know Harry?" asked Cedric.

Stiles nodded. "He's my cousin."

"Oh so you're his cousin." said Cedric. He smiled. "Nice to meet you."

"You too." said Stiles. "I'm glad you're feeling better." He looked that Stiles hand was interlaced with Jacksons. "Are you two together?"

Isaac was so into staring at his handsome mate he didn't even notice. "You two are…?"

Jackson and Stiles looked at each other. Jackson nodded to Stiles that he was ready to come out, at least to the pack for now. "Yes." said Stiles. "We are." Cedric smiled.

Isaac was still in shock. "Wh…Wha…When?"

"Um… Not long." said Stiles.

Isaac had to talk. "Guys…" he turned to Jackson and Stiles. "…can you give me a minute with Cedric?"

"A…Are you sure you two are safe alone?" asked Stiles.
"Yes." said Isaac. "Harry put up wards and Cedric has hot magic just in case."

Ok." said Stiles. He took Jacksons hand and walked out the door with him.

Isaac got out of bed and walked over, bringing a chair with him and sat down next to Cedric. It was time to have the "mate" talk.

MEXICO – As the two plains took off on opposite directions, Derek sat back in his first class seat looking out the window he remembered the wonderful moments he lived with Caleb in Mexico.

Looking up he saw Caleb walk through the door and sighed with desire. Caleb wore a silk sky blue shirt under a black vest and black pants and shoes. His hair was sleek, shiny, back tied in a ponytail draping down to his lower back. He wasn't wearing his glasses exposing his ice blue eyes. 'He's perfect.' thought Derek as he got up from the table when Caleb walked over. "Hi."

"Hi." smiled Caleb. "Oogp…" he blurted as he tripped on a chair and almost landed face down on the floor. Luckily he was caught safely in Dereks arms. "I'm sorry…"

"It's ok." said Derek, still holding on to him.

Caleb got up composed himself and sat down in his seat. He took out his glasses from his pocket. "Maybe I should put them back on." he joked.

Derek chuckled. "Maybe."

Derek smiled as his drink arrived.

On another plain, flying the opposite direction Caleb was sitting in a first class seat, the window closed and the curtain dividing his seat from the aisle was drawn. In the darkness he cried, his heart was in pain. He knew he had a job, confirm the success of his assignment and to return to his boyfriend Kyle Hillard, but his heart ached because he had completely fallen in love with Derek Hale, so much so that he would've followed him to the ends of the Earth. The past days in Mexico made him more confident in himself and he had never been so happy with someone. He cried as a memory popped into his head…

"You dance?" asked Caleb. Derek chuckled. "I'm sorry, it's just, you look so tough and well…" he fidgeted with his glasses. "…you just didn't give me that 'I like to dance' vibe. I'm sorry if I…"

"It's ok Caleb." said Derek. "It's not something anyone knows about me. I haven't danced with anyone since…"

"Kate…" said Caleb.

"Yeah…" said Derek. "…But I still know how." He gave him his hand. Caleb took it and he led the wizard to the dance floor. The song was a slow song. Very romantic. As they danced, they smiled at each other. It was romantic, and either was complaining.

Caleb remembered how he hesitated, how he wanted to go back and embrace it.

Derek smiled remembering his beach day with his mate…

"Are you going to take your shirt off too?"

Caleb fidgeted with his glasses, Derek could tell he was blushing. "I haven't been shirtless in public in well… ever. Plus I burn easily."

Derek took out some sunblock from inside his towel. "I have sunblock if you want." When Caleb took of his shirt, it took all of Derek's will power to control his wolf from ravishing him right there on the beach. Caleb was like Chris Evans from Captain America, and he wasn't complaining.

Caleb sat on the chair. Derek sat behind him and started smoothing in the sunblock onto Calebs soft skin. Derek bit his lips as he caressed the pale muscles beneath his hands, how he wanted to kiss ever inch of him and show him how much he adored him. "Would you do it to me?" he asked offering the sunblock.

"Sure." said Caleb.

Derek inhaled as he remembered Calebs strong hands on his skin, they were strong yet so soft at the same time. The memory continued…

'I could get used to this.' he thought licking his lips with pleasure, feeling every gesture and every touch. When Calebs hands caressed his pecs he bit his lower lip. 'Oh fuck yeah!' he moaned in his head. His pecs were one of his erogenous zones and his mates hands on them made his head spin and he had to remember to breath. His hands gripped the chair to control the passion he wanted to let go. When Caleb started to massage the lotion into his neck he was about to crack. "I'm good." He turned and took Caleb by the hand and smiled. Derek took off his sunglasses and Caleb gasped at the wolf green emerald pools. Yes they were green but also in the right lighting could seem blue and peridot hazel. "Lets go for a swim."

Caleb signed. "Ok." He tightened the bun in his hair tighter and said. "Let's go."

Derek looked at him. "You're going in the water with your glasses?"

"I have to." said Caleb. "I'm blind as a bat without them."

"You might lose them." said Derek. He was right on that. "I promise to look after you."

"Ok." said Caleb. He took off his glasses and looked at Derek.

Derek gasped, his mates eyes were so blue they put the sky and the turquoise sea to shame. So blue they could freeze ice cubes to death. He offered his hand. "Come on." He smiled when Caleb took his offered hand, before they raced side by side. Everyone stared at the two most handsome guys on the entire beach run down laughing and dive into the water.

Derek smiled, he would follow Caleb to hell and back if he asked. He would give up everything in Beacon Hills to be by his side.

Caleb wept into his pillow…

Derek took a breath. "Would you like to have dinner tonight?"

Caleb blushed fidgeting his glasses. "With me?"

"Yes." smiled Derek.

"Yo…You want to have dinner with me?" asked Caleb.

Caleb smile grew bigger. "Yes."

"Um…" started Caleb.

"It's our last night Caleb." said Derek. He had to negotiate. He had to have dinner with his mate. "Tomorrow we're leaving, our flights leave at midday. You're going back to England and I'm flying back to Beacon Hills. Lets enjoy tonight." There was a long pause and it was killing him.

"Ok Derek." said Caleb. Derek couldn't hold it in. He smiled, leaned in and kissed Caleb on the lips, it was strong quick peck. "Lets meet at La Concha, at eight."

"The beachfront seafood restaurant down the street?" asked Caleb.

"Yes." said Derek.

"Ok." said Caleb. "I'll see you there."

Derek gave him another heartfelt peck, he winked and walked down the hall to his room. Caleb was hyperventilating, he felt nervous, excited, flattered and happy.

"Yes…" wept Caleb. "I was happy."

Derek cried silently as he remembered seeing his mate arrive at La Concha restaurant…

Derek as he got up from the table when Caleb walked over. "Hi."

"Hi." smiled Caleb. "Oogp…" he blurted as he tripped on a chair and almost landed face down on the floor. Luckily he was caught safely in Dereks arms. "I'm sorry…"

"It's ok." said Derek, still holding on to him.

Caleb got up composed himself and sat down in his seat. He took out his glasses from his pocket. "Maybe I should put them back on." he joked.
Derek chuckled. "Maybe."

"My friend Draco told me not to wear them." said Caleb. "He said they would ruin the entire look. But I think seeing is better than making a fool of myself tripping over everything all night."

"Draco was here?" asked Derek.

"I called him." said Caleb. "I needed help, you know, getting dressed for tonight. I don't have much fashion sense."

"Well you look good." said Derek. Caleb smiled, fixing his glasses and blushed, making Derek love him even more.

Derek felt sick in his stomach; the distance was going to kill him. He tried to get a grip because he remembered he was going to go to Beacon Hills, but all wants to do is hold his mate in his arms. All he wants to do is kiss him to death and make love to him and give himself entirely to him.

BEACON HILLS – Beacon Hospital – Jackson and Stiles walked around the hospital, just chatting and taking some time for themselves. They found on the third floor. They walked over to window, Stiles saw Jackson in the moonlight and couldn't resist anymore.

"Jacks…" said Stiles. "I have a confession to make.

Jackson turned to him. "What?"

"I'm…" started Stiles.

Jackson smelled Stiles hormones and arousal raising. "You're horny Stiles."

"Yes." said Stiles. "Just spending this time with you, holding hands and seeing you now there under the moonlight… it…"

Jackson was stunned for a moment, then instinct took over, he wrapped one arm around Stiles waist and the other around his shoulders, pulling him in for a tight hug. "It's ok Stiles. I'm here for you. I promise, I'll never leave you. Even if you tell me to, okay? …" Looking around he led Stiles to a physical therapy room in the far corner. Walkign he shut the door and turned off the lights, now only the moonlight lit the room thought he windows. The floor was a matt floor which allowed them to take off their shoes.

Walking over to the center of the room which was illuminated by the moon Stiles turned to Jackson. "I don't want you to leave me. Ever." said Stiles. He pulled Jackson down to lay under him. "You're the only one who makes me fully happy." Jackson marveled in those words, that he was that important to Stiles. "Not since my mom have I felt like this, just feeling right."

Jackson smiled and flipped Stiles onto his back, pinning his arms over his head."I will never leave you Stiles."

Stiles smiled, leaned up and planted his lips sloppily on Jacksons.

Jackson stiffened only for a second, then melted into the kiss. Warmth flooding through his veins as he pressed closer to Stiles, chest to chest now, his hands moved from Stiles wrists to lace his fingers with his. He pulled back when he felt Stiles heart race. "Are you ok?"

Stiles had tears in his eyes, their fingers were still interlocked. "It was exactly what I needed…Thank you."

"You're welcome... I.. I've been wanting to do that since that night on the porch." said Jackson.

"You're beautiful..." said Stiles.

Jackson chuckled. "Thank you but no more than you." He said giving Stiles a slow romantic peck on the lips. "You are the beautiful one Stiles, inside and out." He gave him another kiss.

Stiles heart sped up a little bit. "T-thanks." he said, pulling Jackson down for another kiss.

Moaning softly into the kiss, Jackson wrapped his arms around Stiles neck, pulling him closer, and opened his mouth slightly, his tongue pressing against Stiles lips softly.

Stiles gladly opened his mouth giving Jackson complete access. He reached up and tangled his fingers into Jacksons perfect hair and tugged lightly getting a growl from his boyfriend.

Jackson pressed his body onto Stiles feeling his mates erection under him. "Stiles…" He bit his lip to hide the moan he let out as Stiles shifted under him as he crashed his lips back to Stiles whose hands were tangling in his hair.

Stiles gasped. "Oh my God!" when Jackson grind-ed into him. He jerked his head back before rolling over pinning Jackson to the ground arms above his head.

Jackson panted under Stiles, his wolf fought to break out, but he remained control baring his neck to Stiles gladly submitting to his mate. Stiles gasped at the gesture. "Really? You don't mind if…?"

"I'm yours Stiles." panted Jackson. "I submit to you, only to you." Stiles kissed him before and bit down on his neck and pulled Jacksons shirt off. He growled with lust at the feel of Stiles hands moving up and down his body.

He gasped when Stiles squeezed his pecks, making his eyes flash blue, he arched up into his mate. His fangs began to grow as he his wolf clawed his way out when he felt Stiles unbutton and unzip his pants. Looking up he whined as he saw Stiles strip out of his own clothes before diving back down. He saw Stiles suddenly stop, he could tell Stiles was nervous. "What do you want Stiles?" he asked in a seductive voice. "I'll do anything you want."

Stiles took a deep breath before leaning down. "I want you Jackson. All of you. Forever. I love you."

"Take it slow." said Jackson. "Don't rush it."

Stiles smiled diving down his body kissing every inch of him avoiding the most vital part of him. He licked Jackson's inner right thigh while raking his nailss down Jacksons six pack abs.

"St…Stiles! You…You're killing me here." moaned Jackson. He ran his fingers through Stiles hair pulling him up for a searing kiss.

Stiles pulled down Jackson's boxer briefs and threw them aside before looking down at Jacksons cock. "Jacks…" he gasped.

"It's all yours babe." said Jackson.

Remembering all the gay porn movies he'd seen online, Stiles went for it, taking all of Jackson. He could have gone slower but he wanted to do it, he wanted all of Jackson in his mouth, he wanted to please his mate.

"Jackson's rolled back at the feeling of Stiles warm mouth on his cock, seeing his boyfriend blowing him was the hottest thing he'd seen so far. His breath came out in pants, and deep moans. "Oh my…Stiles…" he growled as Stiles increased his speed.

Stiles swallowed Jackson down into his throat and then pulled back up licking the tip and then pushing his mouth back down onto him.

Jackson was convulsing at the sensations that Stiles was creating in him. He gripped onto Stiles hair. "Stiles…babe I'm so close…I…"

Stiles pulled up quickly. "W-what's wrong?" he asked, worried that Jackson was changing his mind. He backed up a little to give his boyfriend some room. "Am I doing something wrong?"

"No no no!" panted Jackson. "Please no. It's just... I didn't wanna... you know, until you were...in me" The last few words coming out muttered and he looked into Stiles eyes, trying to show him his complete trust and lust. He caressed Stiles smooth, lean muscled body with his trembling fingers.

"Oh…" said Stiles. "You want me to…?"

"Yes." said Jackson. "Make love to me Stiles."

"A…Are you about this Jacks?" asked Stiles. "Seriously?"

"Stiles you're the first guy I've ever had sex with and the only one I want to have sex with, ever. There's no one I want to give my virginity to than you. I am very sure." said Jackson. He moved over to be on top of Stiles kissing down Stiles abos towards his cock, dipping his tongue into Stiles bellybutton for just a second before sealing his lips around Stiles, his tongue sliding around the dick, gathering the taste that was purely Stiles.

Stiles threw his head back and moaned loudly and gripped Jacksons hair. "Oh my …Jacks…" he moaned. "Mmmm! Yes!" Jackson took all of him down his throat and sucked ferociously. rolled his eyes into the back of his head "Jacks! I'm gonna…I'm…" he cried as he came.

Jackson swallow every drop of cum. "Perfect…" He pulled back from Stiles to see if he was alright.

Stiles saw his Jackson's red swollen lips. "What is it Jacks?"

"Make love to me Stiles…Now." said Jackson, his eyes flashed blue. "I want it raw."

Stile knew the wolf was in control of Jackson. The wolf was begging to be claimed in a animalistic way. Something in him lit up, like fire making his eyes darken with control and passion, he embraced his lust and went for it. He pushed Jackson down before hovering over him and raping his lips with his own before pushing his, eight inch, rock hard cock into Jackson with no preparation.

Jackson screamed at the pleasure and pain that flowed through him. The absolute feeling of Stiles filling him was unbelievable. He had never felt anything so amazingly in his entire life and the fact that it was Stiles, his Stiles inside him was all he needed. They were made for each other. He wept quietly with joy feeling Stiles search for his hand and interlace their fingers. He growled. "Oh my god babe…" he panted. "You're so big…so perfect..." He cried, his arms wrapped around Stiles neck as he kissed all over his face. His wolf flashed his eyes. "Need you to move…I'm yours Stiles."

Stiles slipped his tongue into Jacksons mouth making the wolf moan as his thrusts quickened. Each time harder and harder. "Jacks you're…so tight…"

"Yours." Added Jackson. He had to tell Stiles as much as he could. He had to express that he blonged to Stiles. "I'm yours." He groaned and growled as he began to match Stiles thrust for thrust, each move sending Stiles deeper and deeper into him and he loved it. "Fuck Stiles... so close babe… so…aaaarghh…please" He shifted, wolfing out as Stiles hit his prostate hard making him see fireworks. Whimpering he tried to catch Stiles lips again.

Stiles leaned down kissed Jacksons lips for a split second before jerking his head back. "Jacks. I…I can't last…much…l…longer. I'm gonna…I'm…" he stammered and wrapped a free hand around Jackson's dick and tugged roughly a few times.

An all wolfed out Jackson, claws fangs and pumped up muscles, howled and his eyes flashed bright blue as he came hard, clamping down on Stiles and screaming. "OH FUUUUCK STILES!"

Stiles snapped when the muscles tensed around him. "OH MY JAAAACKS!" He screamed filling Jackson up with his cum. He gasped before collapsing on top of Jackson. Catching his breath, or trying to, he started to pull out but he was still sensitive so he stayed where he was.

Jackson was happy about that since he wanted to feel his mate in him for as long as he could. He hummed softly, feeling Stiles hot cum being absorbed into his body. Stiles was part of him. He wanted to stay like this forever. Laying his head on Stiles chest listening to the rapid pounding of his heartbeat he smiled. "I love you Stiles."

"I love you too Jacks." Said Stiles. "With all my heart."

Jackson smiled though tears as he felt Stiles hug him tight. He gladly curled up into him.

***HI guys. This was a tough chapter. It was sad, it broke my heart to see Caleb and Derek go their separate ways. I want them together again. But I know all in due time. It also gave me a chance to go back to Stackson. They had not had some one on one time alone since their romantic moment on Stiles porch so I decided… Why not, I mean, it's Christmas lets give them both what they want and I'm glad. I think they needed it. Next chapter coming soon. To those who have and have not, PLEASE REVIEW! ***