Note: I have 6 new one-shots. This is just one. I will post the other 5 today as well. Enjoy! Reviews are always welcomed. There will be new parts to Coming To Terms and Prisoner Within as well. :)

The alpha stormed out of his pack meeting clearly upset, and very much on a mission. He tossed his navy blue shirt down on the porch, revealing his built chest, inflated like two big pillows, and adorned with dusty rose color nipples on either side. The gap between his pecs was covered by a thick nest of black hair, showing off the wolf's mature form. Lower on his torso sat his defined abs, and dark hair trail that teasingly led its way down into his tight jeans.

He took off jogging down a leaf-covered path deep in the woods, trying to calm his nerves. That stupid teen boy with the obnoxious smile, freckled cheeks, and absurd theories got under his skin again.

It was always something with that damn kid. He couldn't just be quiet for one afternoon and keep his thoughts to himself. Nope. He had to give his two cents on everything, even when his opinion wasn't asked for or wanted. The kid couldn't just agree with what the Alpha said, he always had to debate him, and in front of the wolf's pack to boot.

Derek picked up speed, moving his built legs and arms with a fury, as he panted away, seeing only flashes of trees with colors of greens, and browns passing him by as he went.

Once the alpha came upon a dead end he stopped, his heart beating rapidly in his chest and his breathing harsh. He rested his big muscular body against a nearby tree and closed his eyes, listening to the nature all around him, of birds chirping and trees blowing in the breeze, as he worked on calming his inner wolf's needs and wants.

A part of Derek wanted to put the teen in his place and show him who was boss, even to the point of causing harm, just out of pure anger and annoyance. The teen loved to bug and challenge the alpha's leadership skills on a daily basis, as if it was some kind of sick game to the kid, but the Alpha took his job very seriously. He didn't have time, or patience to put up with the teen's immature antics.

Then there was the other part of the wolf, who wanted to claim the boy as his own, protect him, control him, and have every sexual thought of his granted by the teen.

Derek slid a hand down to the front of his now-tight pants and pressed against his bulge, as a gasp escaped his lips.

Only Stiles could make the wolf both frustrated and horny at the same time. He needed to relieve himself, but going back home to take care of his needs wasn't an option, considering he currently had a full house with his pack members.

He was going to have to take care of his problem right there in the woods.

Derek groaned out in frustration and opened his eyes, observing his surroundings. There were trees everywhere and each one was a bit different from the last. Some were tall with a really skinny trunk, others short and thin as a twig, as they were not fully grown yet and very much in the early stages of life. There were others that were full of leaves and housed wide trunks, but there was only one that called to the wolf.

His eyes came across a tall tree straight ahead, with what looked to be a fist size opening in its thick trunk. A hole that was clearly made by some kind of creature at one point or another. He raised a black eyebrow in curiosity, wondering just how deep, and tight the opening was, as a naughty thought came into his head.

The alpha glanced around making sure there was no one in sight, before unbuckling his jeans. He reached for the zipper, pressing it slowly down, careful not to catch his wild dark hairs in the latch, as the wolf was going commando.

More of his dark pubic hair came into view, the further he slid the metal fastener down, along with a peek of his aroused flesh. He gripped the edges of his jeans and pulled down, letting his swollen cock spring free from its confined quarters.

The blue jeans fell down to his calves, and Derek stepped out of them, not bothering to remove his timberland boots along the way.

The alpha walked over to the tree, butt naked, with only his socks and shoes on. His cock swung side to side as he moved confidently across the grounds, standing tall with all his back muscles pronounced, flexing as he moved, with his family triskelion symbol engraved in the middle.

His cock leaked a little precum as he walked, a couple of drops landing on some scattered leaves on the forest floor, giving them a nice shiny coat.

Derek stepped up to the tree and started to investigate the dark hole. He first looked inside making sure nothing was living in it, and then he stuck one of his big hands into the opening and began to feel around, making sure there was nothing sharp or pointy that could get in his way, and possibly cause harm.

Once satisfied, he returned his attention back to his twitching cock, and used one of his hands to playfully push against the hardened flesh, letting it slap against his toned stomach, smudging some precum on his skin in the process.

He then took hold of his saggy balls, giving them a light massage, feeling them tingle and tighten up with need, as a small groan escaped his lips.

The alpha tightened his hold on his swollen cock and tried to calm his desire to just quickly shove his meat inside the trunk.

Derek took a finger and slid it over the wet slit on top, coating his cock as best he could with it and even spit down into his hand, rubbing it in, to lubricate himself as best he could under the circumstances.

He then grabbed his slick flesh once more and guided it into the opening, slowly easing it inside. He moaned as he was met with some resistance around the border, his swollen cock fit snuggly.

The alpha thought back to Stiles, his doe-like eyes, flirty smiles, pouty lips, eager tongue licking them every now and then, his small frame begging to be dominated, and his perky ass that always found its way in the wolf's viewpoint no matter what the teen was doing.

Derek gripped the sides of the tree trunk and bent his knee slightly, flexing his thigh muscles and clenching his ass as he began a rhythm of moving in and out. The friction was heaven. The alpha found himself cursing out, red eyes coming out, claws digging deep into the bark, as his hips moved wildly caught in his own little pervy world pretending it was the teen he was fucking, rather than the tree in the woods.

He could see the pale, freckled-skin teen, moaning and whimpering, begging for more from his alpha, with his eyes tight and his mouth open, his long legs and arms wrapped around the muscular wolf in need.

"Fuck Der…Derek! Don't stop, don't stop! Claim me, bite me, dominate me, make me yours!"

The alpha was zoned out in his own little world, pounding his hips away, slapping his balls against the trunk as his cock glided back and forth, in and out of the tree, and the wolf's body started to tense up.

"Fuck I'm close." The wolf growled out between huffs.

"Uhhh, yes Derek, cum in me! Please, I want it all! Give me everything you got! Breed me!" Imaginary Stiles voiced against his ear edging him on.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Derek growled out, with eyes squeezed shut as his swollen cock exploded deep inside the trunk, pouring a good amount of his white sticky substance inside.

"Derek?" He heard his imaginary Stiles voice, as he worked on calming down his heart rate and pulled out his now limp cock with some cum dripping off of it, and the rest, leaking down the tree trunk and leaving a white streak as he took a step back.

He was too gone in the moment of his high to think anything of the voice until he heard it again.

"Oh fuck."

The alpha suddenly tensed up, realizing that voice sounded very close and clear. He looked across the way to find a wide eye, mouth-open Stiles standing a few feet away from him.

"What the hell are you doing out here?" Derek snapped, trying to cover his private area with his hands.

"I uh…I came to apologize about earlier." The teen said in a daze, finding his eyes glued to the alpha's built body.

Derek walked over to where he left his jeans and picked them up, about to put them back on when Stiles stopped him.

"Wait, don't. Please."

Derek looked up curious to see the lust on the teen's face. He smirked and dropped his jeans walking closer to the boy who gulped nervously.

"Like what you see?" He asked amused.

"Yes," Stiles said huskily.

The wolf's eyes glowed red and his cock bounce back, throbbing with need, precum, and cum mixed together hanging off the tip like string.

"Then take your pants off and get down on all fours for your Alpha," Derek said in a throaty voice, giving his cock a couple of strokes.

The teen's cheeks flushed pink, his breathing picked up and his jeans tented.

"Stiles, now." The alpha ordered, causing shivers to run down the teen's spine.

The boy eagerly pulled his pants down and then turned around getting on his hands and knees, displaying his round milky cheeks adorned with a couple of freckles here and there, as the wolf let out a groan at the sight before him.

The teen's ass cheeks looked like two big chocolate chip cookies that were in desperate need of some milk, that only the alpha could provide.

Stiles adjusted his hands on the crunchy leaves and dirt under his palms and knees as Derek's heated flesh brushed up against the side of the teen's butt, smearing some precum on it.

Stiles moaned and wiggled his ass, unable to control his desire for the older man.

"Stiles, look at me." The alpha ordered.

The teen turned his head back and let out a gasp seeing Derek had transformed into his wolf self, with his ruby red eyes, claws, and K9's all out on display, along with some extra hair and an increased size in his cock, looking doubled in size.

"I'm going to fuck you long and hard," Derek promised.

"Oh fuck." The teen moaned just as the alpha entered his tight hole.