STEREK ONESHOTS

Don't. You. Dare.

AU: Derek needs to protect Stiles form an unknown menace, he sleeps over at his boyfriends house to keep him safe.

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I couldn't sleep.

Not even with my mate in my arms, his head in my chest with his legs wrapped around me made me tired.

I was worried. I didn't want any harm done on my Stiles, not even a scratch.

His father seemed to agree with me because when the Sheriff found the bloody symbol painted on the living room wall, he called me right away, asking i be with him at all times.

He told me that he had faith that I would protect his son, he told me to sleep with him even, in the same bed so that I was always touching him, protecting him.

I had no idea what was out there, what they wanted with Stiles but I was sure of one thing, it wasn't good and my wolf told me to keep him close.

My wolf wanted control for a moment to sleep with our mate, so I took my clothes off and gave in, it was only fair and it kept him less restrained.

Fur grew as I crouched on the bed, careful of waking him. My eyes warmed as they turned a fierce red.

When I was fully turned, I crawled back under the covers and back into Stiles' arms and purr with pleasure.

I was nearly asleep when I heard the sliding of the window. I sat up right and placed my paws on my mates back, signalling that this one was mine. My mate, not yours. Not someone else's. Mine.

I growled. The creature shuffled slightly, agitated. It probably had no knowledge of who it was messing with. It didn't know that it was messing with MY mate. An alphas mate.

We just had sex before going to sleep so my smell was heavily mixed with his, thankfully.

This pathetic excuse for a creature was dumb, but it wasn't dumb enough to know that if you messed with the alphas mate, you messed with the pack as well as the alpha.

I growled louder.

The translation was easy: Don't. You. Dare.

It hissed in fear and fled through the window, knowing that it was a mistake to pick on my Stiles.

Once its scent was gone, I relaxed and changed back.

I lay under the covers, naked but peaceful with my arms returning around Stiles as he snuggled deeper into my chest.

Whatever it was, it was gone and never coming back, just how I liked my foes.

A/N: Hey guys I made a book called 'ask teen wolf' its funny go check it out and ask questions for the characters to answer