AN: I'm Back! Sorry for taking so long to update… I had exams, and now I'm probably going to have to change my major, so fun times all round. You've waited long enough for this chapter so I'll stop my not here. Also Smut (sort of, does masturbation count as smut?), to start this chapter, if this bothers you I don't understand what you were thinking when you started reading M rated Stereck fanfiction, silly prudes.
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Teen Wolf, I own many things, but this TV show is not one of them.
Stiles woke up Saturday at noon with a little problem. In fact Stiles had been having the same little problem since the locker room incident. Every night he was plagued with extremely pleasant dreams starring a certain broody senior and his extremely talented tongue.
Stiles had already felt what that tongue could do to his ass, and his unconscious mind seemed determined to tempt Stiles with the possibility of what that tongue could do to other parts of his body… Like his ear, or his neck, or nipple, armpit, the arches of his feet, and of course more obvious spots: his dick, his balls, a return to his asshole wouldn't be unwelcome either.
Basically dream Derek's tongue had thoroughly explored every part of Stiles body in the few days since the dreams had begun. The result of these dreams was exactly what one would expect; he'd woken up every morning with his cock fully engorged and hard as a rock, in fact Stiles considered himself incredibly lucky that he still had yet to experience a wet dream.
At this point Stiles had pretty much accepted the fact that he was going to wake up with a raging erection, so he'd adjusted by setting his alarm half an hour early on schooldays so he could take care of his problem, he'd tried to ignore it the first day, but when he found himself in second period with a rock hard erection pressing uncomfortably against the fly of his jeans he'd decided that he needed to take action.
On Saturday though, he didn't have anything to do until the party at 9:00 so settled him in for a nice leisurely jerk session. He stripped his boxers off, tossing them into the laundry hamper beside his bed, and then he lay back on top of his comforter on his bed.
Opening his nightstand drawer Stiles reached in and pulled out a tube of lotion, and an old pair of briefs that he'd been using as a cum rag. Dropping the briefs on the bed beside him he opened the lotion and squeezed a generous amount out into his right hand. Dropping the bottle of lotion beside the briefs Stiles got down to business. He reached for his dick and grasped it firmly, wincing slightly at the cold lotion.
As the lotion began to warm up Stiles started slowly stroking from base to tip, pausing every few seconds to swipe his thumb over his piss slit. Stiles closed his eyes moaning at the feelings emanating from his cock as the lotion allowed his hand to glide smoothly up and down his cock.
In his mind's eye he saw Derek lying naked on the bed beside him, and his own hand became Derek's much larger rougher one. Fantasy Derek reached over with his unoccupied hand and gently cupped Stiles' balls in his hand began rolling them around inside Stile's ballsack.
Stiles interrupted his constant, and frankly incredibly loud – it was a good thing his dad was at work – moans to gasp out his fantasies name, "Derek!"
Fantasy Derek moved his mouth right up to Stiles' ear and then there was that fantastic tongue again, gently tracing the shell of Stiles' ear. Then Derek purred out with that sexy low pitch growl of his, "Cum for me Stiles."
Stiles did just that. His balls tightened up against his body as her orgasm ripped through him, curling his toes, and he threw his head back as the orgasm wracked his body. Several spurts of cum blasted out of his cock painting his chest and his stomach in viscous white fluid.
Stiles just lay in bed with his eyes closed reveling in the afterglow of his orgasm, for a few seconds before opening his eyes and starring down his body, considering the streaks of white fluid. There was a big glob of cum resting about an inch above his left nipple, and he sat there for a moment starring at the glob. Hesitantly he lifted his hand from where it sat beside him on the bed and poked at it cautiously.
The cum had congealed by the time Stiles began to investigate it so the glob jiggled a little bit when he gently poked at it.
"I wonder what it tastes like," Stiles thought out loud. He returned to considering the cum covering his body, and quickly became lost in thought.
After the locker room incident Stiles had finally accepted the rather obvious fact that he was attracted to guys. He was still in love with Lydia though, so he guessed he was bisexual. He figured if he ever was going to do anything with a guy – cough, cough Derek- he was probably going to be expected to eat cum, so he might as well get used to it now when no one else was around.
Carefully he reached forward and with two fingers scooped up the glob of cum resting above his left nipple. Before he had a chance to second guess himself he brought it to his mouth and popped it inside. He quickly licked and sucked his fingers clean before rolling the cum around his mouth and considering its flavor.
It certainly would be a bestselling beverage any time soon, but it wasn't the worst thing he'd ever tasted. It was salty, and a little bit sweet. He could live with eating more cum, especially if that meant he got to suck Derek's cock.
Stiles reached his hand down and swiped two fingers across his stomach, scooping up another big gob of cum and bringing it towards his lips.
Stiles hand was about halfway to his lips, hovering over his face when he heard someone clear their throat loudly from the hallway just outside the door into his room. He turned towards the sound, his eyes widening in horror when he saw Lydia standing in the open doorway staring at him in horror.
The two froze staring at each other for a long moment which was only broken when some cum dripped off Stiles' fingers, and landed on his nose.
This seemed to snap Lydia out of her frozen state and she shuddered in disgust before saying, "I'm going to pretend I never saw that. Now go shower, we have to get you ready for the party."
"Its noon!" protested Stiles.
"We're going to need all the time we can get," she responded, waiting for Stiles to follow her orders. When Stiles just continued to sit there she snarled, "Shower now!"
Stiles jumped out of bed and scampered naked past Lydia into his bathroom. As Stiles stood in the bathroom waiting for the shower to heat up he swiped his finger across his abdomen again and popped them into his mouth, savoring the taste of his cum.
No, Stiles thought to himself, I wouldn't mind tasting Derek's cum at all.
AN: I apologize again for the wait, and for the short chapter, I feel the need to inform you that I leave today to start a job at a summer camp, and will be there for the majority of the rest of summer. This unfortunately will mean that updates from now until September will be extremely sporadic if the happen at all. I apologize for this as well, but I would like to make it very clear that this story will continue, I'm not giving up on it, and this is not the end, I still have many things planned for my lovely boys. Again I apologize, and I hope you all have a nice summer.