Changing Patterns

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Stiles gripped a hand into the back of Derek's shirt, pulling himself up into the alpha. "Then just stay with me, please just stay with me tonight?"

    Derek nodded in agreement as he and stiles pushed their lips together again, the alphas hands slowly and softly brushing down Stiles's chest, stomach and waist. Stopping on the younger's hip bones and raising his eyes to the man below him. stiles met Derek's green with his own watery brown. Emotions swam in his eyes when stiles nodded yes to Derek letting his own hands and arms slid from the back of the alpha and to his shoulders then chest. Derek's hands drop down slowly to unbuckle Stiles's pants, unzipping them and nodding his nose up against Stiles's nose. Stiles pressed his forehead to Derek's, gasping as the wolf pressed his palm into Stiles's lower stomach sliding it down beneath the younger's waist band and jeans.

    Stiles bowed his head into Derek's shoulder, using both arms to wrap around the alphas left arm. Derek continued softly rubbing stiles, the humans heart beat picking up and breath becoming pants. Derek would grin to himself at the humans reaction if not for the tears he was fighting off watching his mate practically shatter before him. Stiles leaned back with his hands sliding down Derek's arm and chest till he leaned up on his knees from earlier straddling the alpha's lap. He gripped Derek's shoulder as the older pumped his length and they caught one another's eyes. Stiles slowly lowered his hand, dragging it and blunt nails down Derek's chest till he reached the alphas far to visible V line. His body shuddered in that moment, flinches cascading over his biceps as he leaned farther into Derek.

    The human gripping Derek's side desperate for a physical hold as he inches closer. "Derek.." he whispered as the alpha picked up pace again. "Slower- nn!" Stiles pressed his forehead to Derek's and slowed his breathing, the other complying with his mate request. Stiles undid Derek's jeans pulling them down slightly as he pushed his own hand down on Derek's crotch. The alpha gritted his teeth and looked to Stiles's eyes. The human fell back off Derek pulling himself from him completely. He gripped the top of his jeans and started tugging them down, quickly receiving help from Derek who tossed aside the jeans and moved onto his own.

     Derek leaned down over stiles pulling the younger's legs by his thighs to position them on either side of his hips. Stiles sighed with a delighted smile leaning up on his elbows to catch Derek as he leaned down. The two connected their lips as stiles raised a hand to the back of Derek's neck, holding him still as he slid his hands up Stiles's sides to the humans ribs. The Sanctor hummed before a small knock on the door drew their attention from one another. Stiles looked to the door leaning his head on the alpha shoulder sideways as he spoke.

    "Not know!" He yelled adding a growl. "Leave." Derek smelt the air as stiles reduced his scent a bit to allow the werewolf to know who was there. Scott answered by leaving the two alone, as Derek bowed his nose into Stiles's neck to kiss at his neck.

Stiles gasped as Derek pressed himself against the younger. The humans arms wrapping over the wolfs shoulders and holding tight as Derek kissed his way to Stiles's lips. Finally reaching face level again Derek's eyes jumped between Stiles's own in an unsaid request. Stiles nodded sliding his hand up to tangle his fingers with Derek's. The alpha pressed in as stiles groaned, Derek gripping Stiles's hand and pulling it up over head pressing their connected hands into the bed before stopping and letting the younger breath. Stiles sighed letting Derek continue and gasping the first time Derek moved.

"You okay?" Derek whispered leaning his lips to Stiles's ear and gently nodding his head into the side of his humans.

"Mhm- mn..." stiles nodded as he answered letting his legs lighten and hands grip Derek's own his shoulder blade.

"Good." Derek spoke, raising back as he kissed Stiles's neck and dragged his hands down to his humans hips.

Pressing harder against stiles and earning a soft moan in response. The alpha slowly pulled back before he began with two soft thrusts. At the third he got rougher, gripping into stiles as the human clawed his nails into Derek's thigh and waist. Derek gritted his teeth watching stiles beneath him. Backing out and slamming back in under a fast rhythm and constant pounding. Stiles gasped Derek's name and moaned as he begged for his alpha to come back down to him. Derek complied being met with a passionate kiss and strong hold around the back of his shoulders.
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Derek cradled Stiles's head to his chest, the man delicately tracing Derek's trascilion on his back with a soft hum. The alpha leaned back to plant his forehead on the top of Stiles's, using the position to smell his shampoo and wrap his arms tighter around his mate. Stiles smiled against Derek's chest and leaned away to grab at something on his night stand.

"Mm- I don't have water." He mutters as his hand caught his cup.

"I'll get some." Derek offered lightly, unknowing of the melatonin already in the cup stiles normally drank before bed. It helped him sleep on hard nights. Stiles's plan of course was for Derek to drink some of that water as well. So he curled on his bed alone as the alpha climbed out. Slowly taking Stiles's cup and leaving a memorable kiss on his temple.

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