Derek's lips were hesitant as the pressed against Stiles'. The boy did not share such hesitance as he surged into the kiss. They fought for dominance neither gaining the upper hand until Derek growled and pressed Stiles into the wall behind him. Stiles gasped at the sudden change and Derek took that moment to claim his mouth. He sucked on the boys tongue grazing the ove usually overactive muscle with his teeth trying and succeeding to elicit sweet moans from his human, his mate.

Stiles rolled his hips forward making it painstakingly obvious that they were still wearing way too much clothing. Derek pulled back taking in a much needed breath as he looked down at Stiles. His brown hair was mussed every which way and his honey irises were nearly completely black with lust.

Stiles took the newly achieved space to pull at Derek's shirt. He was able to pull it over the older man's head cleanly with only minor assistance. Stiles through the shirt to the floor and then Derek made quick work of his adding it to the pile.

"Derek," Stiles whispered, "Derek, why don't we take this somewhere a little more comfortable."

Derek chuckled and hoisted Stiles up, the human instinctually wrapped his legs around the alpha's waist. Both man and beast moaned as there swelling cocks came in contact even through the denim barrier they felt the electric shock of the other's arousal.

Derek grabbed Stiles ass for better support as he walked him up the stairs to his bedroom. Stiles moaned and bit into his shoulder as Derek kneaded the soft flesh of hisass. Stiles was completely oblivious as they barged into Derek's bedroom.

Derek dug his fingers into Stiles ass and let out a low, rumbling moan as Stiles bit, kissed and sucked on one particularly sensitive spot right behind Derek's ear. "Stiles,"Derek groaned out.

Stiles perked up at his name and then looked around taking in his new surroundings. It was not the first time he had been in Derek's bedroom. Nor was it simply the second or third time. Stiles had spent a lot of time in the dusty gray room, looking out the one of the 3 small windows that adorned the walls. He has spent many a day laying on the oversized bed held within waiting for Derek to get out of the bathroom that was attached to the room by just a black door.

Stiles smiled up at Derek and leaned back, he landed on top of the bad with a thud and slight bounce. Derek let out a nearly inaudible but warm chuckle has he let go of Stiles so that the human could remove his legs from their place around his hips.

The alpha took a moment to appreciate Stiles before he crawled up onto the bed after him. He made his way slowly dipping his head down to nuzzle into the light dusting of hair that showed the way into Stiles' too tight pants. He then moved up placing light kisses and licks to each of Stiles nipples before completely attaching onto one and tweaking the other with the hand that wasn't supporting his weight.

Stiles arched up into the touch. A soft string of mumbling spilled from his mouth but all was incoherent as Derek feasted on his chest. All too soon Derek pulled away and leveled himself with Stiles. He eyed him with a blood red gaze filled with moaned again rolling his hips up to meet Derek's asking the silent question that boomed all too loudly in their ears.

Derek shot him a seductive smirk and then shimmied his way back down the bed. He moved all the way down Stiles body. Derek took on a slow pace as he removed Stiles' socks and shoes, he placed a reverent kiss on the tip of each toe.

"Stop teasing," Stiles whimpered. He wiggled his toes away from Derek's face. Derek's body shook with a small laugh before he made his way u Stiles legs placing small kisses periodically as if to make sure Stiles was still interested.

Stiles let out a relieved gasp as the button and zipper were unfastened and pleasurable gasps soon followed as Derek pulled his jeans off and put them on the floor with his shoes and socks. Stiles thrusted his hips upward in failing attempt to achieve the sweet friction that would aid in his release. Derek let out a low growl and pressed Stiles hips into the bed with his massive hands.

"You will come when I say you can come," Derek snarled staring Stiles in the eye with a look of total possessiveness that Stiles had never seen on the were's face 's reaction frightened Stiles but more importantly it excited him. he could feel himself yielding the will of his mate and something about it felt so right. Derek saw the obedience in Stiles' eyes and waited just another moment before he leaned over and mouth at the still cotton covered cock.

Stiles's let out a choked groan and physically tensed in order to hold off his pending orgsm. He wanted to please Derek and hand him all of the control.

Derek smiled at the obedience of his mate then straightened and unfastened his own pants before throwing them off the bed to the abyss that was the floor below. He stayed in his black, satin boxers as he leaned over to the black nightstand and pulled out a small tube of lube.

Stiles looked reverently at the small object as Derek maneuvered himself between Stiles legs. Derek held up right index finger and looked at it with a face of extreme concentration. After a moment just that nail lengthened into the nails Stiles associated with werewolves.

Derek took the singular digit and used it to cut away all the seams on Stiles boxer briefs. Stiles whimpered as Derek retracted the claw and pulled the tatters of his underwear away, exposing his cock to the cool air of the room.

Stiles whimpered as Derek took the same digit and covered it with copious amounts of lube from the small bottle he still held in the other hand. The wolf circled Stiles tight rosebud before plunging in to the first knuckle.

The boy squirmed away from the intrusion. Derek growled and simply pushed that finger in the rest of the way. The stretch burned as Derek pumped in and out of Stiles, "so tight. I'm going to love fucking deep into your tight. I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to stand. I'm going to knot you for hours, slowly pumping you full of my com, my knots' going to hold it all in you so I can bred you. You want that Stiles, you want to be full of my pups."

The images that Derek was creating in Stiles' mind should have disgusted him, all they did was elicit excitement from him.

The preparation continued until Stiles was moaning and pumping himself back onto Derek's three meaty fingers. "You ready for me, babe?"

Stiles whined, "Please, Derek. Please."

Derek growled at the response he got and thrusted balls deep into Stiles. Stiles grunted at the impact but rode the high that was Derek's wasn't thinking he loved the pure pleasure that electrified his every nerve.

The only words that could pierce the veil were Derek and love. The boy repeated these same words in his heated haze. "Derek, I love you. Derek, Derek, Derek, Derek…"

That was all until he felt a bulge begin to press against sensitive hole. "Derek," he moaned in surprised, "w-wh-what is that?"

"It's my knot," he snarled, "you're going to take it so I fill you."

Stiles gapped as the pressure increased, "Derek!"

Derek growled and latched onto Stiles shoulder with his teeth as he pounded into Stiles until his knot was enveloped into the smaller man completely. Stiles panted into Derek's ear then as his knot pressed against Stiles prostate he begged, "let me come!"

Derek let out a floor shaking growl, "come for me Stiles!"

Stiles warm spunk shot between their two sweaty bodies. He could feel Derek's own cum fill him as his knot pressed his prostate through his orgasm.

Derek rolled them over onto their sides so they would be more comfortable. Derek came down from his high slowly and began to realize all the things he said during sex.

"Stiles, I'm sorry if I was too rough."

Stiles smiled to himself knowing that Derek couldn't see then rolled his hips back, "it's funny. That's just how I like it."

Derek smiled and moaned as Stiles tightened around his knot. Then Stiles thought about the things that Derek was saying, "Derek, is it possible for me to get pregnant?"

"Uhh…"