Skinny Love

Chapter 13

(This is just bad smut)

Derek POV

Stiles pushed his hips into mine hard making me groan.

"Stiles, we can't." I said, trying not to give in.

"Yes, we can." He said, bringing my finger up to his mouth and sucking on it.

"Stiles..." I said, my words full of breath. "Don't." He nipped at the tip of my finger bucking his hips against mine again.

"I need to be punished, Derek." he said in a husky tone.

I groaned, "Stiles."

He pushed into me nipping at my ear. "Punish me, Derek." He whispered.

"Oh my God." I picked him up carrying him to my bedroom. "You're killing me, Stiles." I gasped as I felt him sucking on my neck. I laid him on the bed hooking our lips together. "You're beautiful." I said making him blush.

"Don't try to compliment your way out of sex. The full moon is over."

I chuckled, "Yes, sir." I said, before kissing him again.

I brought my hand down palming his bulge through his sweat pants. He bucked his hips up at the touch.

"Derek." He whined, I smirked moving my hand away and pulling his shirt off. I slowly kissed down his chest making sure to lightly bite him as I worked my way down.

"Why are you still dressed?"

"Better?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Hurry up." He whined.

"You're such a teenager." I mumbled, pulling at his pants leaving him in his boxer briefs.

I pushed my hips against his hearing him moan. Pulling at his boxers he whined.

"Derek, hurry." I pulled the lube from my night stand and stripped us both the rest of the way. He brought his hand down to touch himself as he watched me. I smacked his hand away making him whine but move his hand.

I inserted one finger seeing his face scrunch up. "Tell me when." I said getting a nod.

"Go." He mumbled relaxing as I put in another scissoring my fingers.

"Oh my God." He groaned. I added a third finger when he said, "Just fuck me, Derek!"

I nodded, massaging the lube onto my dick before lining up with him. I slowly pushed into him seeing him scrunch up his face again. I stopped, waiting for him.

"Go." He demanded. I did as I was told thrusting in and out grabbing ahold of him. He moaned as I matched the strokes with my thrusts. "Shit, Derek!" He yelled.

I stopped, "What!?"

"I don't know what you did, but do it again." He said, desperately. I smiled slamming into him hitting his prostate once, twice, three times hearing him scream my name as he came in my hand. I thrusted a few more times before I reached my climax moaning his name into the crook of his neck.

I rode out my climax feeling my knot forming. "D-Derek," he said worridley. "Is that?" He asked. I nodded. "Its not gonna...like...do anything...right?" He asked.

"Stiles, you'll be fine. The full moon was a week and a half ago." I said kissing him. Seeing him relax I rolled over so he could lay on top of me.

"How long will it last?" He asked tiredly.

"I don't know." I replied. He nodded wrapping his arms around me.

"Night." He mumbled into my neck. "I love you."

"I love you, Stiles."