I'm not completely satisfied with this chapter. I mean, it came out the way I wanted, but there is no traces of Sterek and a lot of attention on my OCs. (sorry) Stiles is barely mentioned, so it feels a little amputated for my taste. Some smut though that I hope you guys will appreciate. I'l try to update shortly.

Hester gathers her pack and gives them a surprise. When she later calls Derek. He doesn't know if he can believe her. A booty-call from Allison makes Scott excited. Isaac wakes up with Alex, and it feels good, but he's still a little too shy to do anything. Alex is bolder and things happen. (Yaoifangirl89: Is this shower-scene okay?)

Hester gathered the girls and Troy in her office. Eric was sent out shopping. She didn't trust the guy fully. He and Alex had been way to close for her to let him in on any family secrets.

"I'm going to call off the war." She leaned back in the chair and folded her hands in front of her. "I'm not going after them." Hester noticed that Joy gave out a sigh of relief. Troy just shrugged and kept picking his nails. Jade was the only one who tried to protest, but Hester lifted her hand to stop her niece from commenting.

"Why should we bother with them? Risking your guy's lives is not worth it." She cocked her head. "I'm not completely done with Beacon Hills, but we can settle our differences some other way." She stared directly at Joy. "Sorry, I'm not going to go after Stiles for you; not this way anyway."

Joy nodded and looked down. "It's okay, he could never love me. I mean..." She exhaled sharply. "He's in love with Derek, but he's just a human. I can wait until he's ready to move on." She gave Hester a lopsided smile. "I would rather wait. I could swoop in and comfort him when he realizes that he doesn't want to be stuck with Derek for the rest of his life."

Hester chuckled a little and shook her head. "You think that will happen?" She felt sorry for her daughter. Falling for a human wasn't in her plans for them. Joy didn't look up. "Humans don't mate for life, rarely. He's young. You can turn him when he's most vulnerable, and I can sweep him off his feet."

Both Troy and Jade giggled a little an looked at the girl. "Really?" Jade did not sound convinced. "I guess that's a plan, but..." She rolled her eyes and turned to Hester. "They took Alex. How can you let that go? They made a fool of you."

Hester slammed her hands onto the desk. "I decide when I've been made a fool of. Derek has powerful friends. Alex screwed up – that silly boy – and lead them here." She narrowed her eyes and focused on Troy. "I made a mistake to believe that you and Alex were capable of watching a prisoner. You should have been punished, but I guess the night in chains was a lesson. Eric poor thing. I almost killed him over this."

The three youngsters all stared at her now. Troy had even straitened himself up a bit. "I'm not completely done with Beacon Hills." She repeated before she continued. "I'm going to get Alex back, and Chris Argent will die, but Derek and his pack I'm not going to pursue... for now."

It was completely quiet in the room for several minutes. Troy went back to picking his nails, as if this didn't concern him at all. It really didn't. He was just a toy, a servant. He'd no say in what went on in the house, but she trusted him completely. He was a dimwit and couldn't possibly manage on his own, and he seemed content with his life in the mansion.

Jade looked angry, but she didn't say anything. Joy was the first one to speak after the long silence. "Will you kill him? Alex?" She didn't look up as she spoke, and she seemed a little sad. Hester shrugged. "I don't know yet. Eric is a decent cook, but Alex is way better. I might keep him alive, but he will never leave this house again."

-o-o-o-o-o-o-

The first thought in Isaac's head when he woke up that morning was that he'd cummed into his pants last night, and not thinking about the consequences, he'd gone to bed without cleaning up. The next thought that entered his mind was the knowledge that Alex was sleeping next to him. He could hear the guy breathing.

After the little incident on the floor, they had entered Isaac's room and gone to bed. Isaac had been scared out of his mind thinking about what could happen in there, but he couldn't bare the thought of having Alex sleep on the mattress in the living room.

Turned out Alex was just as intimidated about the situation as Isaac was. "I, we... that was nice." Alex had practically stuttered as he entered the room. "I've never been in here before." He'd walked over to the bed and sat down. "We're going to sleep now, right?"

When Isaac nodded, Alex had crawled under the blanket without a word. Isaac followed, and had lied down on his side with his back turned to the guy. He was unable to face him at the moment, but he fumbled behind his back and found Alex' hand. He squeezed it gently. "Sleep tight. It's all good, right?" It took a few moments before he got a reply. "Right. Good. Everything is good."

Isaac had been 'sleeping in' big time that day, but it still didn't take so long before he started to doze off. Holding Alex' hand felt nice, and he was completely relaxed.

Now, he drew his breath heavily a couple of times before he dared to turn around. The moment he saw Alex' face he thought about scooting closer and wrap his arms around him, but just staring at that beautiful creature in front of him was sufficient at the moment.

He'd never had proper sex before. There had been chances, but something had gotten in the way every time. Isaac knew perfectly well that he wanted to fuck Alex, but he had no idea on how to proceed to make that happen.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-

Scott had to go to work early. Dr Deaton was going away for the day, and Scott had to man the clinic on his own. He couldn't really treat any of their patients, but the doctor had told him to call if there was a serious case. He wasn't that far away – he was at a farm a couple of hours north – checking their livestock. It wasn't what he usually did, but their regular vet was on vacation.

After cleaning the cages, Scott fed all the animals. He took the two dogs that were well enough out for a walk around the building before he spent some time on the phone. The pet owners were eager to know how their loved ones were doing, and was happy about getting a progress report.

The only new arrival was a cat with a few cuts and scrapes from a fight. Cats tended to be a little intimidated by him, but this one was clearly in pain, and even if it hissed at him, the animal didn't try to attack him. Scott used his werewolf abilities to take its pain away before he cleaned the wounds and assessed them. It didn't look too bad, but he called Deaton to make sure he was treating it correctly. The doctor told him to make sure the animal was comfortable, and as long as he wasn't bleeding anymore, he'd deal with it later in the afternoon.

At two o'clock, he was seriously bored and decided to call Allison. He'd missed her, but he knew what she was going through, and didn't want to nag her. She sounded pleased about the call and asked when he was off. "I'm in control... I think. Could we get together tonight?"

The tone of her voice was insinuating to say the least, so he instantly felt a little better. "Control? You're sure?" He was not convinced, but he knew that he was stronger than her so if she wolfed out, he'd be able to restrain her. He didn't want to have to do that, but jerking off alone didn't suffice, so he was eager to believe her. "How? I mean... It took me, uh, a long time..."

Allison broke him off. "Can a scent be an anchor?" She huffed a little. "I think it could. What do you know about it?" Scott had no idea, but it wasn't too far fetched. According to Derek, anything could be an anchor. "I guess it could. How does it work?"

After explaining what happened the first night after her turning, she proceeded to tell him what happened when they were in the woods. "I really, really wanted you, and when we were dancing I was afraid I'd lose it, but... I think it was the scent of her perfume that kept me, uh, grounded?"

Scott wasn't completely comfortable with the thought that Allison would have to think about her mother if they had sex, so even if he was happy about finding something that gave her control, he kind of hoped it wouldn't be it. "So what you're saying is that we'll have your mom with us in bed?"

Allison chuckled a little. "No, I mean, yeah, uh, no." She was quiet for a moment. "I don't know how it works; I first thought it was the memory of her that did it, but in the woods I didn't even think about her. I didn't even think about the scent either. I wondered how I could be so in control, and it wasn't until later I realized that I was wearing that perfume."

Not completely convinced, Scott decided to let it go. He missed Allison so much. He missed touching her skin; he missed cuddling up with her whether it lead to sex or not. He wanted to hold her in his arms and... Yeah, okay. He wanted to fuck her, but that was just a bonus.

They decided to meet as soon as Dr Deaton was back. "I have to pick up my mom, but you can come over. She has no werewolf senses, and we can be quiet." Scott heard a scoff coming from Allison. "So that's it then. All you can think of is sex? You boys are so..." Scott was about to apologize when Allison continued. "It's okay. I miss it too. I miss your, uh, co..." She stopped abruptly, and Scott knew she was blushing. He could feel his own cheeks heat up too. "My 'co' will be ready."

-o-o-o-o-o-o-

After helping Stiles to get to the bathroom, Derek went downstairs. The sheriff was already up, and had made some coffee. "I'm not going to cook breakfast; I don't even know if there are any food here." She shrugged and looked into the fridge. He scrunched his face as he assessed the contents. "Something it rotting in there."

Derek helped him remove everything that had gone bad, and volunteered to go to the store to get fresh food. After making a list, he gave the sheriff a warning. "Lock the doors and have a weapon ready. Aim for the head."

On the way to the store, he had to pull over when his phone rang. It took him a few seconds to pull it out, and the surprise he got when he saw the caller id made him hesitate before he finally pressed the answer button.

"Hester? What a surprise. What on earth made me earn the pleasure of hearing your voice again?" Derek didn't feel half as confident as he wanted to sound. He could hear a snort before Hester replied. "I've missed you, dear. When are you coming to visit? The cage seems so empty without you."

Derek rolled his eyes while trying to understand the real reason for her call. "Oh, thanks, but I kind of like my own sleeping quarters better." He took a deep breath. "Why are you calling? I'm sure it isn't because you want to invite me over. Cut the crap."

He heard Hester chuckle at the other end. "You're right. I'm not, although I'm sure I could show you a good time. Better than last." She chuckled again, before she sighed heavily. "I'm calling to propose a truce."

If the sky had turned green and it had started to rain meatballs, Derek wouldn't have been more surprised. Hester suggesting a ceasefire was so out of character for her. "You're serious? You're willing to back out?"

It took a few moments before she replied. "It will not be without cost, but yeah. You heard me loud and clear." She paused for a second. "I like my lazy, comfortable life. Being at war doesn't suit me. I also want to keep my girls safe."

Derek thought about it for a moment. He wasn't sure if he could believe her. "You mentioned a cost. What's your terms?" He could hear her taking a couple of breaths. "Give me Alex back, and I'll never set foot in Beacon Hills again."

Sending Alex back to her would be the same as sending him to the gallows, and Derek did not feel comfortable doing that. "I can't speak for him, but I'm not sure he wants to. He knows you'll kill him." Hester sighed heavily. "If I promise to let him live... I will have to punish him, but he's a sweet boy. I'll treat him fairly."

When it took a while for Derek to respond, Hester continued. "I'll give you a week to think about it. Nice talking to you again." She hung up abruptly, leaving Derek completely confused and conflicted. He was not the boss of Alex, and couldn't possibly force him to do this. He wondered if he should even mention it to anybody, or just flat out turn her down. The fact that she made this call told him that Hester worried that they'd be too strong for her.

She probably knew that Allison had survived the full moon, and that Alex had gotten quite comfortable in this pack. For Hester, it meant that they outnumbered her. With a skilled hunter and a police officer on their team, she obviously worried that an attack could be to her disadvantage.

Derek pulled out in the street again and headed for the store. Unless this was a con, he'd have a week to think about this. If Hester kept her word, all his friends would be safe during this week. He decided to leave it for now, and then gather the pack to discuss this at a later time.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

Isaac knew had to get the soiled pajama-pants off and he wanted to take a shower. Getting out of bed, leaving Alex alone, worried him a little though. He was afraid that if he walked away, it would be awkward and weird when he came back.

Struggling with this, he noticed that Alex was smiling at him. The guy still had his eyes closed, but he was clearly awake. "You okay?" He whispered. Isaac drew his breath before he replied. "Sure, I'm fine. You?" He watched as Alex opened his eyes slightly. "Perfect." He reached his hand out to touch Isaac's shoulder. It felt like a jolt of electricity hit, and his whole body tingled.

When Alex scooted a little closer, Isaac got a shiver down his spine. He wanted to get Alex as close as possible, but at the same time, he was scared out of his wits. "I need to, uh, clean up, I mean..." He chuckled a little nervously as he moved his hand to his shoulder and let his fingers caress Alex'.

It took a few minutes before any of them moved or said anything. "It's okay, you know." Alex was the first one to break the silence. "Take a shower or whatever. I'll be here when you come back." He hesitated for a moment. "Unless you want me to start breakfast, or..." Isaac grabbed Alex' hand and squeezed it lightly. "No, stay. Sleep some more. I, uh, want you to stay."

Isaac rolled out of bed while still holding on to Alex' hand. He gave it another little squeeze before he let go and exited the room.

While he was waiting for the water to reach an acceptable temperature, Isaac undressed threw the dirty clothes in the hamper. Waking up with a hard-on wasn't unusual, but it was a little more difficult to will it away knowing that this beautiful person was in the next room. He decided not to even bother about it, and tried to picture Alex' hands on his cock as he let the hot water caress his back.

He let out a small moan that got stuck in his throat when the door suddenly opened. "Sorry. Have to take a leak. Do you mind?" Alex sounded chipper and he didn't wait for an answer. Isaac could hear him walk over to the toilet, and had to fight the urge to peek out from behind the shower curtain.

After Alex had flushed, Isaac expected him to leave, and he waited for the sound of the door. When it didn't come, he held his breath for a moment wondering what the guy was doing. Slowly the curtain was pushed aside. "May I?" Alex didn't wait for an answer this time either, he just stepped inside and looked up at Isaac.

The height difference between them became very prominent, and Isaac felt he was towering over the guy. It didn't take away the feeling of inferiority though. Alex seemed to be in full control of the situation, while Isaac struggled to not go into shock.

Alex planted a soft kiss on his collarbone before he let his lips drift over Isaac's chest. "Is this okay?" He mumbled against the skin, as his mouth slowly moved lower. Isaac could only nod, knowing perfectly well that Alex couldn't see it, but he wasn't sure if his voice would work. It didn't seem to bother Alex that he didn't get an answer, because he didn't pause for a second.

When Alex sank to his knees, Isaac hitched his breath. He wasn't born yesterday, so he was pretty sure that he knew what Alex was aiming for. When Alex' fingers wrapped around the shaft of his cock, Isaac grabbed onto Alex' hair. He was a little afraid that he'd rip out chunks of it, so he tried to restrain himself.

With nothing to compare with, Isaac didn't really know what to expect, but when the moment Alex' tongue touched the head of his penis, he didn't manage to think so much.

He'd thought he knew what a blow-job involved; he'd thought it was just that, but what Alex was doing down there turned the whole thing into an art-form. The way he used his tongue was just amazing. His hands were caressing Isaac's balls as he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the head sucking gently. Ever so often, he let go and ran his lips down the shaft to lap at the ball's with his tongue before he concentrated on the head again.

Isaac was panting heavily. He didn't want this to end, and he fought against the lingering orgasm. One of Alex' hands trailed off towards the asshole, adding another new sensation to the mix. A finger was teasing around the muscle, and to Isaac's surprise, it wasn't anything he'd want more right now than to feel it inside him. He leaned forward a bit to give the guy better access, hoping he'd take the hint.

Whenever Isaac felt that he was on the edge, Alex pulled back as if he knew, making Isaac believe that he too wanted to make it last. After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, Isaac was trembling. With joint efforts they had managed to keep the orgasm at bay, but when Alex again wrapped his lips around his cock, pushing forward until he practically had the whole thing in his mouth, Isaac knew it was futile to fight it any longer.

With increased speed Alex moved his head back and forth. Isaac looked down and saw his own penis go in and out between those adorable lips. He couldn't stop himself and without hesitation he started to fuck Alex' mouth as he at the same time held tightly on to his hair. He experienced a flash of surprise about the fact that Alex didn't choke; Isaac was pretty sure he hit the back of the guy's throat with every thrust.

Just as he felt that he was about to cum, Alex' forced a finger inside Isaac's asshole. That was it. Isaac tried to pull his dick out, but Alex held on for dear life forcing Isaac to release his load into the guy's mouth.

On shaking legs Isaac slowly sunk down on his knees and stared into Alex' eyes. The guy swallowed, before he licked his lips and swallowed again. A smile was tugging his lips as he looked down a little shyly. "It was okay that I came in the shower with you, right?" He batted his lashed and threw a quick peek at Isaac. "I mean, you never answered." Isaac wrapped his arms around Alex and pulled him in. "Oh, my God. I'm glad I never answered. I could have easily said 'no' just out of fear."

The water was getting cold and he knew they should get out of there. He turned around to stop the flow of water before he grabbed Alex' hands. "Come on, lets dry off."