Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf

A/N: If you've seen Easy A, think of that for this. If you haven't, go see it. (I do not own Easy A or any of the other movies talked about in this chapter)

Derek felt Stiles get out of bed and he heard the shower turn on. He looked at the clock. 6:10. He got up and went to the bathroom. "I thought you said you were sleeping in." Derek mumbled as he sat on the floor of the bathroom.

"I guess that part wasn't working." Stiles responded.

"Come back to bed." Derek mumbled. It had been the first night Stiles had kissed him, the first night they'd slept in the same bed. It was the first night Derek had slept soundly and, in Derek's arms was the first time Stiles had slept soundly since then.

"No. I have stuff to do." Stiles replied. The shower curtain was pulled aside, revealing only Stiles's head. "Are you gunna get in here or not?" Stiles asked timidly. Derek's eyes went wide. "No sex." Stiles added. Derek nodded and began pulling off his pajamas before hopping in with his boyfriend. Derek washed his made tenderly, careful of his ankle and fingers. When he was done Stiles hopped out and began drying off leaving Derek hard and frustrated. He jacked off thinking of Stiles and then washed himself off before he got out and got dressed. Following his nose, he found Stiles on the couch watching Elf. Derek sat down next to him only to have him curl up next to him. Stiles's hand discreetly found Derek's crotch and began palming him through his pants. Derek grunted as he was soon thrusting into Stiles's hand. He slipped away from Stiles and went to the bathroom to finish the work his mate had started once again. When he returned to find Stiles, he could smell food being made in the kitchen. He slipped into the kitchen and saw Stiles making pancakes of every variety. Chocolate chip, strawberry, apple, cinnamon, some were in shapes and some were Christmas colored. Derek felt his mouth water at the sight. Not of the pancakes but of Stiles. He was in his boxers, barefoot, and a pancake batter smeared apron, hair still wet from his shower.

"Can you make one that looks like a dog?" Derek asked curiously. He moved over to Stiles's side, slipping his hand around his waist and to rest lightly on his stomach under the apron. Stiles nodded.

"Enjoying the view?" Stiles asked smirking as Derek let his eyes roam freely over his boyfriend.

"Oh yeah." Derek said. He wondered how far Stiles was letting him go today. He kissed his neck lightly and saw goosebumps rise on the boy's cool flesh. He kissed him again, licking and nipping lightly before pulling back when Stiles shivered. He liked this game. It was like playing with your favorite toy after you hadn't in a while. He sucked a hickey into Stiles's pale flesh before slipping away when he heard the sheriff shuffling down the stairs. When breakfast was done they went to open presents, each taking a turn to open a present. Stiles had gotten the sheriff a new pair of gloves and pants and Derek got him work boots and a sweater (having coordinated). The sheriff had gotten Derek a black tee-shirt and his son a few batman comic books, a new ink cartridge for his printer, a few video games, and a new pair of sunglasses. Derek got Stiles a bouquet of fake roses (so he couldn't kill them), a necklace with a leather band with a wooden wolf charm painted black, a few graphic tee-shirts with superhero logos on them, tickets to the zoo, and plastic birthday cake with candles. Stiles looked quizzically at it. Stiles then opened the last present to find a plastic pizza, much like the cake, only taped to it were pictures of anchovies. Derek grabbed Stiles's hand and pulled him to the backyard. He grabbed an old boombox that had been sitting by the door on one hand and held onto Stiles with the other as he pulled him into the backyard. He'd shoveled the entire yard and then carried a riding lawn mower through the house into the backyard. He hopped onto the mower, pulling Stiles onto it with him, slipped on a pair of sunglasses, started it up and threw his fist in the air. Stiles felt his heart explode. With sheer happiness as the song Pretty In Pink came on. Derek had covered Sixteen Candles, the Breakfast Club, Loverboy, Pretty in Pink, Can't Buy Me Love, Say Anything, and Risky Business along with the other presents. Stiles grinned as he hugged Derek's back as they drove in circles around the backyard until they realized it was cold. Then they hurried inside and cuddled to keep warm. Mr. Stilinski changed into his uniform and went to work so Derek popped in his favorite Christmas movie and sat back on the couch with Stiles. Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer.

"Derek?" Stiles asked as Hermey explained independence to Rudolph.

"Yeah?" Derek asked.

"Aren't you curious about your present?" Stiles asked. Derek shrugged

"I got one." Derek responded.

"No I didn't mean what dad got you." Stiles said sitting up and looking a bit annoyed at Derek.

"I know. You mean from you." Derek said turning calmly to Stiles. "But I got a present. I got to see you smile. And I got to be the one that made you smile. I got to spend Christmas with you and learn about your Christmas traditions. I got to eat breakfast with you and sleep with you and that's all I need. You can be frustrating and infuriating. You can make me mad and wild and insane and needy but I'm still here. You didn't want me to touch you so I didn't but today...today you let me. And that was all the present I needed so no. I didn't ask." Derek turned his attention back to the movie as Stiles began processing the information.

"So...does that mean you don't want the present I got you?" Stiles asked after a while as the three misfits got to the island of misfit toys.

"I still want it." Derek said smiling. So Stiles had gotten him something. Stiles grinned and nodded.

"After the movie." Stiles said as he went into the kitchen to start dinner. When the movie ended Derek went into the kitchen to find Stiles had re-donned his apron to cook a massive feast of a dinner. An entire roast turkey with stuffing, mac and cheese, mashed potatoes, chocolate chip cookies in the shape of dogs, apple pie, and biscuits. Derek slipped his arms around Stiles's waist to hug him from behind.

"Movie's over." Derek purred. Stiles looked around at everything, estimating time before he pulled his apron off.

"Okay well I guess I should tell you what it is before I give it to you." Stiles said awkwardly.

"What? Where is it? Didn't you wrap it?" Derek asked curiously.

"No I didn't wrap it." Stiles said blushing. Derek scowled, Stiles had looked judgingly when Derek hadn't wrapped his presents but he didn't wrap either. "I decided...it's been like a month...well...I think I'm ready to do it again...just be gentle." Stiles said.

"I promise to be gentle. If you want to stop at any point...just say so and I will." Derek said gently. He smiled a toothy grin as he grabbed Stiles and carried him up to bed. "Merry Christmas wolf boy." Derek growled.

"Mhmm merry Christmas sour wolf." Stiles mumbled happily.

THE END