Fanfiction: Teen Wolf: Interactions of Change: Chapter 02
Interactions of Change
Title: Interactions of Change
Category: Teen Wolf
Genre: Drama/ Romance/ Smut(eventually)
Ratting: M for latter Chapters
Warning: Slash m/m possible spoilers up to and including Lunatic.
Paring: Derek/Stiles
Summary: Derek saves Stiles and bites him in order to protect him.
Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing
A/N: I don’t know to much about werewolf lore or anything so I just made it up as I went and a little of what I’ve seen in movies and such. So if that bothers you, then you should not bother reading. Also Special thanks to tesherfortmrw for helping me out with information I was looking for. ? This story takes place after the sixth episode but Stiles doesn’t tell the sheriff it was Derek, only Scott does, and it doesn’t fallow any of the story line after that. This was going to be a one shot but its taking so long to write it all out I decided to break up what I have so I can get it out there. Also tots doesn’t fallow the story line starting at the beginning of Lunatic.
I am amazed by the response to this fic, you are all amazing for reviewing thank you so much! Hope you all enjoy this one just as much.
Chapter 02
"Stop fidgeting with everything." Derek growled becoming annoyed as he drove the brunet to school, he wouldn’t stop messing with he hem of the to big sleeve or changing the radio station. All the nervous habits were driving him up the wall, the worst one was when he would wet his lips every few moments as that just made him imagine what those lips could be doing. "I get that you are nervous but again you need to calm down." He said containing his annoyance and lust and running his hand over the pulse point in the teens writs smirking as he felt it jump before it slowed down to a much more relaxing sound. "Remember what we talked about."
"Yeah,, yeah." Stiles said rolling his eyes as he pulled his wrist away pouting he had of course caught on to the fact that the other man was able to sooth him, and he did not appreciate him doing that every time he though he was getting out of hand. "Don't be alone with Scott or Jackson, they could know or try and kill you or whatever." He said glaring slightly as his wrist was grabbed again but honestly most the time he enjoyed the relaxing effect it had but did he have to do it so often, every touch just made his hormones spike.
"I'm serious they both could be very dangerous." Derek told him trying to hide his smirk he could smell the arousal and knew he was causing it and both he and his wolf approved whole heartedly. "Stay away from Allison too, Scott's wolf might see you as a threat since he should be able to smell the wolf on you even if you wont turn till next month and her dad is a hunter so she is dangerous as well." The black haired man told him as he pulled to a stop by a clearing with the front of the school in view.
"Like I'm going to willingly spend time with her." He said rolling his eyes as he grabbed his bag that the born werewolf had gotten when he'd been sleeping. "Don't worry I'll avoid them as much as possible, its not like we have nearly every class together." He said sarcastically as he went to open the door but a hand on his shoulder stopped him. "What?" He asked brown meeting green.
"Just be careful." Derek said the seriousness in his voice and eyed making the others heart clench painfully as he stepped out of the car turning to look into green eyes again.
"I will. Don't worry I can't totally take care of myself." Stiles said with an awkward look not realizing how much that statement worried the older man, because really he was always involved in something potentially dangerous and last time he was nearly dinner. Sighing and clenching the steering wheel tight enough to turn his knuckles white he tried to sooth the wolf with the fact that he would see him right after school, before driving off.
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It was five minutes till lunch and so far Stiles had been successful at avoiding everyone Derek had asked well more demanded he avoid. His nerves were on edger it was hard trying to avoid people you have classes with plus with out Derek around to calm him everything seemed far worse then it actually was. He could feel Scott’s eyes on him from the other side of the room and had his head ducked in an effort to ignore it. Just then the bell rang and he looped his arm with Danny’s ignoring the look of annoyance he received for it and began walking with him out of the room in an effort to further avoid people.
"Hey buddy, how’s it going?" Stiles asked giving what he hopped was his bed smile as they headed down the hall.
"What are you doing Stiles?" Danny asked pursing his lips as he looked down at the other teen not bothering to try and remove the brunet from his arm knowing it would be useless and that even if he did succeed he would just latch back on.
"Nothing just wanted to see what’s going on." Stile said giving his best innocent look which unsurprisingly did not fool the taller teen for a second.
"Just because you and Scott are fighting dose that mean you have to bother me?" Danny asked with pursed lips as he led them into the locker room.
"We are not fighting." The smaller man claimed pulling the 'you must be thinking of someone else' look, upon the others raised eyebrow and stern look he conceded. "Fine yes." He said pouting which only received him an eye roll. "Can I ask you a question?" He asked grinning and giving puppy dog eyes.
"I know what you are going to ask and I am still not giving you an answer." The openly gay teen said as he changed into some lacrosse gear.
"Awe come on Do you find me attractive?" Stiles asked with a pout, seriously one of these days he was going to get an answer to that question.
"I find you annoying, now come on Jackson wants me to meet him on the field." Danny said picking up his bag, at the other teens hesitation he pulled him along after him grumbling under his breath. When they got to the field Jackson was already out in the middle of it throwing balls into the goal, he looked more relaxed then he had the past few weeks and Stiles couldn't help but wonder if it had to do with the full moon that had just passed. Danny left him at the bench with his bag and jogged onto the field to start practicing with his friend.
Stiles sat there on the bench the cool metal biting through his jeans but hardly noticed as he watched the two teens on the field, watching the blonde he knew the Derek’s assumption had been right and that he had turned he was showing the same signs that Scott had. This worried him sending his pulse racing and his agitation rising with no way to calm it, if Derek found out he was so close to the other wolf he was going to be in trouble the older man had been adamant about him not going near the teen. He was so busy freaking out he didn't realize they were done with their practice session and were both now standing in front of him till Jackson's hand was shaking him, and when brown meet light blue he saw them flash that familiar electric blue and he gulped.
"Wha, what’s going on." He asked looking like he might be sick but oddly the hand on his shoulder was soothing him and he couldn't help but wonder if it was a wolf thing or because Derek was the one that turned the blonde and there for he was pack. Jackson’s eyes went back to normal but he kept his hand on the other teens shoulder as he looked him over.
"Are you alright?" Jackson asked feeling concerned he didn't know why but he did know that the other teen was to be protected and he couldn’t help but suspect that it had something to do with the change that had happened during the full moon. Stiles was surprised that the blondes touch seemed to calm him, not as much as Derek’s but to a degree.
"Yeah, yea I'm fine I should go, I think the swim team has practice I should go watch have to yeah know support." He got out nervously before making a hasty retreat and heading to the roof of the school to hide out till lunch was over and he had to go back to class.
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Stiles felt even more on edge as he made his way out of the school after his run in with Jackson the blonde had taken to watching him during the classes they had, add on top of that Danny's weird looks and Scotts puppy dog looks and his skin was crawling, people needed to learn not to stare. He sighed in relief as he saw Derek’s black mustang and hurried over to it ignore Scotts call for him to wait for him, he relaxed almost instantly when he was in the car surrounded by the werewolf’s scent as the car drove off.
"How was your day?" Derek asked after five minutes of silence receiving a ‘are you really asking that’ look so he asked what he really wanted to ask. "Did you manage to avoid them?" He said instantly noticing the guilty look on the teens face. "Did you even try?" He asked exasperated.
"Yes I tried." Stiles said sounding highly offended as he glowered at the driver. "I did really well, till I used Danny to avoid Scott and that lead to his one on one practice session with Jackson, who by the way is definitely a werewolf so you should probably go talk to him." Stiles said his nose high and his arms crossed.
"How do you know he is a werewolf?" Derek asked in suspicion turning flashing electric blue eyes on the younger man as he stopped at a red light.
"I watched him practice with Danny he showed the same signs that Scott did." Stiles told him fiddling with the radio and changing it to a pop song that irritated the werewolf but he tolerated it and the light turned green and he took off again. "He touched my shoulder and it calmed me down, kind of like what happens when you do it but not exactly the same." Stiles said feeling awkward at the confession.
"Not only did you not stay away from him but you let him touch you." Derek asked in irritation pushing down the jealousy that whirled up as he pulled up in front of the teen’s home. "You had that reaction because he is pack, stay away from him until I talk to him though." The black haired man said as he got out of the car the teen fallowing quickly.
"So you’re staying?" Stiles asked nervous as he fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. "When did my jeep get here?" The brunet asked in confusion as he looked at his blue vehicle parked in the drive way.
"I'll leave before your dad gets home, I don't think he would appreciate finding me in his house being a wanted murder and all." The green eyed man said walking towards the house Stiles keys dangling from his hand, the teen quickly fallowing after him. "I brought your Jeep over this afternoon before I picked you up." The born wolf said as he unlocked the door pulling the younger man in and closing the door.
"You do know that it’s my thing to mention how you’re a wanted murder, you really take all the fun out of teasing you about it when you just acknowledge it like that." Stile said pouting as he headed for the stairs. "I'll be down in a minute I’m just going to put my bag in my room, you stay here." He said walked up a few stairs backwards before turning and walking normally up the rest. Walking into his room he threw his bag in the corner by his bed and walked to his close slipping his shoes off right inside the door.
"So this is where you sleep?" Came Derek’s voice startling him and causing him to fall into the closet door causing a creek that had the werewolf wincing. The black haired man looked around the room his nose scrunched up in distaste at all the clutter. There were clothes every where clean and dirty though he assumed the ones closest to the half open laundry basket were hopefully the dirty ones. There was some sort of toy gun lying on the corner of his unmade bed blankets strewn all over the bed half on the ground. Books and printed out pages on werewolf lore were strewn everywhere the majority of which were pilled up on the desk.
"I thought I told you to stay." Stile said glaring in annoyance especially at the disdain in the others face over his room, he wanted to comment on the dilapidated house he stayed in but he remembered the cabin and it was obvious that the other man did not live in his childhood home only lingered there a lot. "Hey leave those alone." He yelled as the older boy started paging through some of the things he had printed out.
"You do realize most of this is garbage right?" Derek asked his lips pursed as he placed the stack of papers back down on the desk leaning against it as he eyed the younger man.
"Yes." Stiles hissed annoyed. "I got everything I could get my hands on after Scott was bit and then started cross referencing and comparing things to him to find out what was true and relevant to him." The brown eyed teen said walking out of the room. "Come on I am hungry I didn't get lunch I need food before my body starts eating its self." He grossed a small smile crossing his lips as the older man fallowed him chuckling.
When Derek walked into the kitchen he leaned against the door and watched as the teen rummaged through the cabinets trying to decide what he wants to eat, so far on the counter was a bag of marshmallows, a can of black olives and a Banana. He continued watching as the younger man raised up on his tiptoes the muscles in his body pulling tight as he did so and sending heat pulling into his groin as he thought of pressing the teen to the counter top.
"You want something?" Stiles asked voice muffles as he had a bag of chips hanging from his mouth as he grabbed the items from the counter and put them on the table.
"I'm good." Derek said grimacing as he looked at the food. "You aren’t really going to eat all of that at once are you?" He asked pulling out a chair and taking a seat a crossed from the teen.
"No." Stiles said rolling his eyes as he tore open the chips. "I couldn't figure out what I wanted to eat so I gave my self viewable options." He said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world and started peeling the banana.
"Your dad is going to be home in about fifteen minutes." The black haired man said as he looked up at the clock. "I'll be back latter tonight, I programmed my number into your phone it is for emergencies only." Derek said standing up and heading towards the door as he passed the teen he let his hand run a crossed his mark before exiting quickly.
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Derek had only been gone a few hours six tops and he had been on edge for most of it, he couldn't find any answers on the internet as to why he felt so on edge when the other teen wasn't around, all he knew was he really wanted the older werewolf in his vicinity and he wanted it now. Groaning he pulled up another page when his computer made a beeping noise and his web chat popped up with Scott on the other side, he looked around nervously before clicking the except button opening it.
"Stiles finally god man I am so sorry!" Scott started right off the bat the worry and anguish written on his face. "Are you okay you didn't look so good to day at school, and why was Jackson staring at you? Were you avoiding me?" Scott asked all of this with a pitiful look on his face.
"Yeah I'm supper my best friend just tried to kill me is all, no big deal totally happens all the time." He said his voice heavy with sarcasm as he glared at his friend.
"I'm really sorry you aren’t still made at me about that are you." Scott whined again causing his friend to stare at him in disbelief. "I said I was sorry and you are still alive, Derek saved you before anything bad could happen." He continued ignoring his friend’s god smacked look but he did hear the growl that came from behind him. Stiles spun around quickly feeling guilty and looked at Derek who was staring at his computer screen his eyes glowing electric blue as the growl reverberated through his chest.
Stiles stared wide eyed as the older man walked over to the computer and leaning over him switched it off ignoring Scott’s worried questions about why he was there. The teen gulped as the werewolf turned his gaze on him shrinking back just a bit. "I told you to stay away from him." He growled out and the teen ignored the urge to tell him he didn't specifically tell him he couldn't speak to his friend, even though said friend was a dick and why did he bother clicking open in the first place because it so wasn’t worth it, brown eyes lowered to the floor guilty.
Derek began to calm down as he saw the guilty look pulling the teen towards him the chair sliding a crossed the floor as he pressed the pale cheek to his clothes stomach and ran his hand through short brown hair. The touch wasn't doing much to calm him down at the moment as the older man was still thrumming with anger but the longer he was held there the calmer they both became and after a few moments the teen wrapped his arms loosely against thick legs at the knees going boneless in the embrace.
"You have to listen to me." Derek finally spoke after what seemed like an eternity. "It is for your own good, I am trying to keep you safe." He said dropping to his knees and displacing the teen’s arms pressing their foreheads together locking green with brown. "I want to keep you safe, you have to let me." The black haired man said in earnest, if something happened to this teen before him he was going to fall apart.
"Okay" Was all Stiles could get out this was intense to intense he'd never seen the older man like this so desperate. The other mans face was getting closer and it took him a moment to realize it was him moving closer and then his lips were brushing against the werewolf’s and his eyes fluttered closed. Derek was shocked at first but then pulled the teen closed angling his head so that he could deepen it his tongue wrapping around the other in a sensual dance.
This was so much better then his kiss with Jeannette Guilimaro when he was thirteen, he was melting into the man before him as he was maneuvered out of the chair to straddle the others lap. Derek let out a little happy growl that went straight to the brunets groin causing him to moan as he rubbed his hips down onto the larger mans erecting member. Suddenly Derek stopped pulling his face away and groaning as the teen continued to rub against him. "Stop I hear something." Derek ordered and though it took a lot of effort the teen did as told.
Stiles gave an annoyed groan as he was pushed off of the older man so that he could stand up, his body tense as he slowly approached the window. Looking out Derek spotted Scott putting his bike up against the blue jeep in the driveway, as a growl rumbled through him. Opening the window the older man slipped out and off the roof onto the ground next to the teen, leaving the brunet in the room staring after him.
“Why are you here?” Scott asked the wolf coming into his voice as he glared at the older wolf.
“Keeping Stiles safe.” Derek growled out far more threatening his eyes electric blue and the wolf itching to get at the teen before him.
“He doesn’t need you to keep him safe. Plus I’m here.” Scott told him eyes flashing yellow as his heart raced anger building up.
“You nearly killed him just the other night. The alpha can get to you he isn’t safe around you until the alpha is dead, you need to stay away from him.” Derek rumbled out his fists clenched.
“You’re always threatening to rip his th-“ Scott was cut off by the front door opening and Stiles stepping out shutting it quietly behind, he walked to the edge of the porch but stayed there leaning against the railing. He had a nervous look on his face as he fiddled with his sleeve which was actually Derek’s as he hadn’t bothered to change, glancing at the two werewolf he looked down at his shoes feeling a little guilty about what he was going to say.
“Scott, Derek is right you have to stay away, at lest for a while.” Came Stiles voice barely above a whisper but he knew they would both hear him. He heard his friend move and the answering growl he got from Derek, looking up he was surprised to see that the black haired man had moved to stand in front of him. “Just until the next full moon.” He added to try and get his friend to relax, it didn’t work.
“Stiles go back inside.” Derek growled out hardly human sounding at the moment, and the teen immediately did as told knowing the older man was right and that this was important, he still felt guilty for turning his back on his friend but they would get through it. He heard more growling and what sounded like a fight and just hopped his dad wouldn’t wake up before he locked the door and headed back up stairs.
By the time he entered his room Derek was already climbing in through the window having finished his ‘talk’ with Scott. There were a few cuts bleeding but they were quickly healing as he closed the window and locked it before going over and locking the other window, really you would think the teen would know better then to leave his windows open his dad being a sheriff after all.
“Are you okay?” Stiles asked worriedly instead of an answer arms wrapped around him and lips were crashing onto his in a heated kiss. He felt himself being backed up and the edge of the bed before he was falling onto it their lips never parting as the older man practically devoured his lips. The brunet moaned into the kiss as the older man ground there hips together his arms tightening around him. “I’m just going to take that as a yes.” He panted out with a breathy laugh as the werewolf nuzzled his throat.
“Yes I am fine.” Derek said with a laugh of his own disentangling himself from the other breathing heavy as he ignored the whine of protest form the younger man. “We can’t do this not right now, not here your father is in the next room.” He explained at the brown eyes teen pouted a blush crossing his cheeks at the mention of his father.
“You want to though, right?” Stiles asked worriedly feeling very self conscious all of a sudden as he wrapped his arms tightly around himself. Derek smirked lowering to his knees in front of the teen grabbing him by both sides of his face looking into his eyes before giving him a lingering kiss.
“Yes I want to just not tonight.” Derek said his voice husky as he rubbed his thumbs under the teens eyes giving him another light kiss. “You should get ready for bed.” He said receiving a grimace from the teen, but he pulled him up and pushed him towards his dresser. The teen grumbled but grabbed his clothes and left to go into the bathroom to change feeling self-conscious still.
“So?” Stiles questioned pursing his lips to the side as he leaned against the door he had just closed staring at the older man wearing nothing but his dark blue cotton sleeping pants. He flushed again as he noticed the older mans eyes darken and a dark pink tongue wet his lips as he stared at the teens revealed chest. “Would you stop looking at me like I’m the last chicken wing?” Stiles whined crossing his arms over his chest again.
“Lay down its getting late and you need your sleep.” The older man said smiling in a way that made the brunets knees week as he laid down on his bed pulling a blanket over himself. He gulped surprised and pleased as the older wolf lay down beside him quickly curling his body about his, the presence helping to lull him to sleep.
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A/N: Hope you enjoyed please read and review, reviews keep me going.
Title: Interactions of Change
Category: Teen Wolf
Genre: Drama/ Romance/ Smut(eventually)
Ratting: M for latter Chapters
Warning: Slash m/m possible spoilers up to and including Lunatic.
Paring: Derek/Stiles
Summary: Derek saves Stiles and bites him in order to protect him.
Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing
A/N: I don’t know to much about werewolf lore or anything so I just made it up as I went and a little of what I’ve seen in movies and such. So if that bothers you, then you should not bother reading. Also Special thanks to tesherfortmrw for helping me out with information I was looking for. ? This story takes place after the sixth episode but Stiles doesn’t tell the sheriff it was Derek, only Scott does, and it doesn’t fallow any of the story line after that. This was going to be a one shot but its taking so long to write it all out I decided to break up what I have so I can get it out there. Also tots doesn’t fallow the story line starting at the beginning of Lunatic.
I am amazed by the response to this fic, you are all amazing for reviewing thank you so much! Hope you all enjoy this one just as much.
Chapter 02
"Stop fidgeting with everything." Derek growled becoming annoyed as he drove the brunet to school, he wouldn’t stop messing with he hem of the to big sleeve or changing the radio station. All the nervous habits were driving him up the wall, the worst one was when he would wet his lips every few moments as that just made him imagine what those lips could be doing. "I get that you are nervous but again you need to calm down." He said containing his annoyance and lust and running his hand over the pulse point in the teens writs smirking as he felt it jump before it slowed down to a much more relaxing sound. "Remember what we talked about."
"Yeah,, yeah." Stiles said rolling his eyes as he pulled his wrist away pouting he had of course caught on to the fact that the other man was able to sooth him, and he did not appreciate him doing that every time he though he was getting out of hand. "Don't be alone with Scott or Jackson, they could know or try and kill you or whatever." He said glaring slightly as his wrist was grabbed again but honestly most the time he enjoyed the relaxing effect it had but did he have to do it so often, every touch just made his hormones spike.
"I'm serious they both could be very dangerous." Derek told him trying to hide his smirk he could smell the arousal and knew he was causing it and both he and his wolf approved whole heartedly. "Stay away from Allison too, Scott's wolf might see you as a threat since he should be able to smell the wolf on you even if you wont turn till next month and her dad is a hunter so she is dangerous as well." The black haired man told him as he pulled to a stop by a clearing with the front of the school in view.
"Like I'm going to willingly spend time with her." He said rolling his eyes as he grabbed his bag that the born werewolf had gotten when he'd been sleeping. "Don't worry I'll avoid them as much as possible, its not like we have nearly every class together." He said sarcastically as he went to open the door but a hand on his shoulder stopped him. "What?" He asked brown meeting green.
"Just be careful." Derek said the seriousness in his voice and eyed making the others heart clench painfully as he stepped out of the car turning to look into green eyes again.
"I will. Don't worry I can't totally take care of myself." Stiles said with an awkward look not realizing how much that statement worried the older man, because really he was always involved in something potentially dangerous and last time he was nearly dinner. Sighing and clenching the steering wheel tight enough to turn his knuckles white he tried to sooth the wolf with the fact that he would see him right after school, before driving off.
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It was five minutes till lunch and so far Stiles had been successful at avoiding everyone Derek had asked well more demanded he avoid. His nerves were on edger it was hard trying to avoid people you have classes with plus with out Derek around to calm him everything seemed far worse then it actually was. He could feel Scott’s eyes on him from the other side of the room and had his head ducked in an effort to ignore it. Just then the bell rang and he looped his arm with Danny’s ignoring the look of annoyance he received for it and began walking with him out of the room in an effort to further avoid people.
"Hey buddy, how’s it going?" Stiles asked giving what he hopped was his bed smile as they headed down the hall.
"What are you doing Stiles?" Danny asked pursing his lips as he looked down at the other teen not bothering to try and remove the brunet from his arm knowing it would be useless and that even if he did succeed he would just latch back on.
"Nothing just wanted to see what’s going on." Stile said giving his best innocent look which unsurprisingly did not fool the taller teen for a second.
"Just because you and Scott are fighting dose that mean you have to bother me?" Danny asked with pursed lips as he led them into the locker room.
"We are not fighting." The smaller man claimed pulling the 'you must be thinking of someone else' look, upon the others raised eyebrow and stern look he conceded. "Fine yes." He said pouting which only received him an eye roll. "Can I ask you a question?" He asked grinning and giving puppy dog eyes.
"I know what you are going to ask and I am still not giving you an answer." The openly gay teen said as he changed into some lacrosse gear.
"Awe come on Do you find me attractive?" Stiles asked with a pout, seriously one of these days he was going to get an answer to that question.
"I find you annoying, now come on Jackson wants me to meet him on the field." Danny said picking up his bag, at the other teens hesitation he pulled him along after him grumbling under his breath. When they got to the field Jackson was already out in the middle of it throwing balls into the goal, he looked more relaxed then he had the past few weeks and Stiles couldn't help but wonder if it had to do with the full moon that had just passed. Danny left him at the bench with his bag and jogged onto the field to start practicing with his friend.
Stiles sat there on the bench the cool metal biting through his jeans but hardly noticed as he watched the two teens on the field, watching the blonde he knew the Derek’s assumption had been right and that he had turned he was showing the same signs that Scott had. This worried him sending his pulse racing and his agitation rising with no way to calm it, if Derek found out he was so close to the other wolf he was going to be in trouble the older man had been adamant about him not going near the teen. He was so busy freaking out he didn't realize they were done with their practice session and were both now standing in front of him till Jackson's hand was shaking him, and when brown meet light blue he saw them flash that familiar electric blue and he gulped.
"Wha, what’s going on." He asked looking like he might be sick but oddly the hand on his shoulder was soothing him and he couldn't help but wonder if it was a wolf thing or because Derek was the one that turned the blonde and there for he was pack. Jackson’s eyes went back to normal but he kept his hand on the other teens shoulder as he looked him over.
"Are you alright?" Jackson asked feeling concerned he didn't know why but he did know that the other teen was to be protected and he couldn’t help but suspect that it had something to do with the change that had happened during the full moon. Stiles was surprised that the blondes touch seemed to calm him, not as much as Derek’s but to a degree.
"Yeah, yea I'm fine I should go, I think the swim team has practice I should go watch have to yeah know support." He got out nervously before making a hasty retreat and heading to the roof of the school to hide out till lunch was over and he had to go back to class.
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Stiles felt even more on edge as he made his way out of the school after his run in with Jackson the blonde had taken to watching him during the classes they had, add on top of that Danny's weird looks and Scotts puppy dog looks and his skin was crawling, people needed to learn not to stare. He sighed in relief as he saw Derek’s black mustang and hurried over to it ignore Scotts call for him to wait for him, he relaxed almost instantly when he was in the car surrounded by the werewolf’s scent as the car drove off.
"How was your day?" Derek asked after five minutes of silence receiving a ‘are you really asking that’ look so he asked what he really wanted to ask. "Did you manage to avoid them?" He said instantly noticing the guilty look on the teens face. "Did you even try?" He asked exasperated.
"Yes I tried." Stiles said sounding highly offended as he glowered at the driver. "I did really well, till I used Danny to avoid Scott and that lead to his one on one practice session with Jackson, who by the way is definitely a werewolf so you should probably go talk to him." Stiles said his nose high and his arms crossed.
"How do you know he is a werewolf?" Derek asked in suspicion turning flashing electric blue eyes on the younger man as he stopped at a red light.
"I watched him practice with Danny he showed the same signs that Scott did." Stiles told him fiddling with the radio and changing it to a pop song that irritated the werewolf but he tolerated it and the light turned green and he took off again. "He touched my shoulder and it calmed me down, kind of like what happens when you do it but not exactly the same." Stiles said feeling awkward at the confession.
"Not only did you not stay away from him but you let him touch you." Derek asked in irritation pushing down the jealousy that whirled up as he pulled up in front of the teen’s home. "You had that reaction because he is pack, stay away from him until I talk to him though." The black haired man said as he got out of the car the teen fallowing quickly.
"So you’re staying?" Stiles asked nervous as he fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. "When did my jeep get here?" The brunet asked in confusion as he looked at his blue vehicle parked in the drive way.
"I'll leave before your dad gets home, I don't think he would appreciate finding me in his house being a wanted murder and all." The green eyed man said walking towards the house Stiles keys dangling from his hand, the teen quickly fallowing after him. "I brought your Jeep over this afternoon before I picked you up." The born wolf said as he unlocked the door pulling the younger man in and closing the door.
"You do know that it’s my thing to mention how you’re a wanted murder, you really take all the fun out of teasing you about it when you just acknowledge it like that." Stile said pouting as he headed for the stairs. "I'll be down in a minute I’m just going to put my bag in my room, you stay here." He said walked up a few stairs backwards before turning and walking normally up the rest. Walking into his room he threw his bag in the corner by his bed and walked to his close slipping his shoes off right inside the door.
"So this is where you sleep?" Came Derek’s voice startling him and causing him to fall into the closet door causing a creek that had the werewolf wincing. The black haired man looked around the room his nose scrunched up in distaste at all the clutter. There were clothes every where clean and dirty though he assumed the ones closest to the half open laundry basket were hopefully the dirty ones. There was some sort of toy gun lying on the corner of his unmade bed blankets strewn all over the bed half on the ground. Books and printed out pages on werewolf lore were strewn everywhere the majority of which were pilled up on the desk.
"I thought I told you to stay." Stile said glaring in annoyance especially at the disdain in the others face over his room, he wanted to comment on the dilapidated house he stayed in but he remembered the cabin and it was obvious that the other man did not live in his childhood home only lingered there a lot. "Hey leave those alone." He yelled as the older boy started paging through some of the things he had printed out.
"You do realize most of this is garbage right?" Derek asked his lips pursed as he placed the stack of papers back down on the desk leaning against it as he eyed the younger man.
"Yes." Stiles hissed annoyed. "I got everything I could get my hands on after Scott was bit and then started cross referencing and comparing things to him to find out what was true and relevant to him." The brown eyed teen said walking out of the room. "Come on I am hungry I didn't get lunch I need food before my body starts eating its self." He grossed a small smile crossing his lips as the older man fallowed him chuckling.
When Derek walked into the kitchen he leaned against the door and watched as the teen rummaged through the cabinets trying to decide what he wants to eat, so far on the counter was a bag of marshmallows, a can of black olives and a Banana. He continued watching as the younger man raised up on his tiptoes the muscles in his body pulling tight as he did so and sending heat pulling into his groin as he thought of pressing the teen to the counter top.
"You want something?" Stiles asked voice muffles as he had a bag of chips hanging from his mouth as he grabbed the items from the counter and put them on the table.
"I'm good." Derek said grimacing as he looked at the food. "You aren’t really going to eat all of that at once are you?" He asked pulling out a chair and taking a seat a crossed from the teen.
"No." Stiles said rolling his eyes as he tore open the chips. "I couldn't figure out what I wanted to eat so I gave my self viewable options." He said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world and started peeling the banana.
"Your dad is going to be home in about fifteen minutes." The black haired man said as he looked up at the clock. "I'll be back latter tonight, I programmed my number into your phone it is for emergencies only." Derek said standing up and heading towards the door as he passed the teen he let his hand run a crossed his mark before exiting quickly.
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Derek had only been gone a few hours six tops and he had been on edge for most of it, he couldn't find any answers on the internet as to why he felt so on edge when the other teen wasn't around, all he knew was he really wanted the older werewolf in his vicinity and he wanted it now. Groaning he pulled up another page when his computer made a beeping noise and his web chat popped up with Scott on the other side, he looked around nervously before clicking the except button opening it.
"Stiles finally god man I am so sorry!" Scott started right off the bat the worry and anguish written on his face. "Are you okay you didn't look so good to day at school, and why was Jackson staring at you? Were you avoiding me?" Scott asked all of this with a pitiful look on his face.
"Yeah I'm supper my best friend just tried to kill me is all, no big deal totally happens all the time." He said his voice heavy with sarcasm as he glared at his friend.
"I'm really sorry you aren’t still made at me about that are you." Scott whined again causing his friend to stare at him in disbelief. "I said I was sorry and you are still alive, Derek saved you before anything bad could happen." He continued ignoring his friend’s god smacked look but he did hear the growl that came from behind him. Stiles spun around quickly feeling guilty and looked at Derek who was staring at his computer screen his eyes glowing electric blue as the growl reverberated through his chest.
Stiles stared wide eyed as the older man walked over to the computer and leaning over him switched it off ignoring Scott’s worried questions about why he was there. The teen gulped as the werewolf turned his gaze on him shrinking back just a bit. "I told you to stay away from him." He growled out and the teen ignored the urge to tell him he didn't specifically tell him he couldn't speak to his friend, even though said friend was a dick and why did he bother clicking open in the first place because it so wasn’t worth it, brown eyes lowered to the floor guilty.
Derek began to calm down as he saw the guilty look pulling the teen towards him the chair sliding a crossed the floor as he pressed the pale cheek to his clothes stomach and ran his hand through short brown hair. The touch wasn't doing much to calm him down at the moment as the older man was still thrumming with anger but the longer he was held there the calmer they both became and after a few moments the teen wrapped his arms loosely against thick legs at the knees going boneless in the embrace.
"You have to listen to me." Derek finally spoke after what seemed like an eternity. "It is for your own good, I am trying to keep you safe." He said dropping to his knees and displacing the teen’s arms pressing their foreheads together locking green with brown. "I want to keep you safe, you have to let me." The black haired man said in earnest, if something happened to this teen before him he was going to fall apart.
"Okay" Was all Stiles could get out this was intense to intense he'd never seen the older man like this so desperate. The other mans face was getting closer and it took him a moment to realize it was him moving closer and then his lips were brushing against the werewolf’s and his eyes fluttered closed. Derek was shocked at first but then pulled the teen closed angling his head so that he could deepen it his tongue wrapping around the other in a sensual dance.
This was so much better then his kiss with Jeannette Guilimaro when he was thirteen, he was melting into the man before him as he was maneuvered out of the chair to straddle the others lap. Derek let out a little happy growl that went straight to the brunets groin causing him to moan as he rubbed his hips down onto the larger mans erecting member. Suddenly Derek stopped pulling his face away and groaning as the teen continued to rub against him. "Stop I hear something." Derek ordered and though it took a lot of effort the teen did as told.
Stiles gave an annoyed groan as he was pushed off of the older man so that he could stand up, his body tense as he slowly approached the window. Looking out Derek spotted Scott putting his bike up against the blue jeep in the driveway, as a growl rumbled through him. Opening the window the older man slipped out and off the roof onto the ground next to the teen, leaving the brunet in the room staring after him.
“Why are you here?” Scott asked the wolf coming into his voice as he glared at the older wolf.
“Keeping Stiles safe.” Derek growled out far more threatening his eyes electric blue and the wolf itching to get at the teen before him.
“He doesn’t need you to keep him safe. Plus I’m here.” Scott told him eyes flashing yellow as his heart raced anger building up.
“You nearly killed him just the other night. The alpha can get to you he isn’t safe around you until the alpha is dead, you need to stay away from him.” Derek rumbled out his fists clenched.
“You’re always threatening to rip his th-“ Scott was cut off by the front door opening and Stiles stepping out shutting it quietly behind, he walked to the edge of the porch but stayed there leaning against the railing. He had a nervous look on his face as he fiddled with his sleeve which was actually Derek’s as he hadn’t bothered to change, glancing at the two werewolf he looked down at his shoes feeling a little guilty about what he was going to say.
“Scott, Derek is right you have to stay away, at lest for a while.” Came Stiles voice barely above a whisper but he knew they would both hear him. He heard his friend move and the answering growl he got from Derek, looking up he was surprised to see that the black haired man had moved to stand in front of him. “Just until the next full moon.” He added to try and get his friend to relax, it didn’t work.
“Stiles go back inside.” Derek growled out hardly human sounding at the moment, and the teen immediately did as told knowing the older man was right and that this was important, he still felt guilty for turning his back on his friend but they would get through it. He heard more growling and what sounded like a fight and just hopped his dad wouldn’t wake up before he locked the door and headed back up stairs.
By the time he entered his room Derek was already climbing in through the window having finished his ‘talk’ with Scott. There were a few cuts bleeding but they were quickly healing as he closed the window and locked it before going over and locking the other window, really you would think the teen would know better then to leave his windows open his dad being a sheriff after all.
“Are you okay?” Stiles asked worriedly instead of an answer arms wrapped around him and lips were crashing onto his in a heated kiss. He felt himself being backed up and the edge of the bed before he was falling onto it their lips never parting as the older man practically devoured his lips. The brunet moaned into the kiss as the older man ground there hips together his arms tightening around him. “I’m just going to take that as a yes.” He panted out with a breathy laugh as the werewolf nuzzled his throat.
“Yes I am fine.” Derek said with a laugh of his own disentangling himself from the other breathing heavy as he ignored the whine of protest form the younger man. “We can’t do this not right now, not here your father is in the next room.” He explained at the brown eyes teen pouted a blush crossing his cheeks at the mention of his father.
“You want to though, right?” Stiles asked worriedly feeling very self conscious all of a sudden as he wrapped his arms tightly around himself. Derek smirked lowering to his knees in front of the teen grabbing him by both sides of his face looking into his eyes before giving him a lingering kiss.
“Yes I want to just not tonight.” Derek said his voice husky as he rubbed his thumbs under the teens eyes giving him another light kiss. “You should get ready for bed.” He said receiving a grimace from the teen, but he pulled him up and pushed him towards his dresser. The teen grumbled but grabbed his clothes and left to go into the bathroom to change feeling self-conscious still.
“So?” Stiles questioned pursing his lips to the side as he leaned against the door he had just closed staring at the older man wearing nothing but his dark blue cotton sleeping pants. He flushed again as he noticed the older mans eyes darken and a dark pink tongue wet his lips as he stared at the teens revealed chest. “Would you stop looking at me like I’m the last chicken wing?” Stiles whined crossing his arms over his chest again.
“Lay down its getting late and you need your sleep.” The older man said smiling in a way that made the brunets knees week as he laid down on his bed pulling a blanket over himself. He gulped surprised and pleased as the older wolf lay down beside him quickly curling his body about his, the presence helping to lull him to sleep.
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A/N: Hope you enjoyed please read and review, reviews keep me going.