Teen Wolf Imagines

The Bite

Life was so great! Insert sarcasm there.

Scott had been crabby with the full moon coming up. The guy I had such a major crush on was even less interested in me these days. Yes. A lot going on in just those two sentences, right? Well, to add, I had Scott duty this full moon, Lydia and Stiles being busy on some weird "date as friends" thing and everyone seeming to be busy or just unwilling at this point. Whatever. I didn't mind.

The night the full moon did come, Scott was different than the other times. I mean, he was an alpha this time. He was security chained up but I was worried that wouldn't hold him. Nothing ever seemed to. "Y/N?" He whimpered suddenly.

Not looking over, I answered him. "Yeah?"

"Please let me out."

His voice made me weak but I just took an even, low, slow breath and reminded myself that it was The Wolf and this was necessary. "You know I can't Scotty," I answered dully.

"But... I thought you loved me." I whipped my head up, startled. How could he know?!?! "I can smell it on you, Y/N..." I blushed scarlet and put my head down.

Shutting out his words and how they made me feel, I leveled my thinking and refocused myself. "I'm doing this because you asked me to. I'm doing this because I love you," I reasoned, struggling to still keep calm and reminding myself as well as him.

"Can you at least just handcuff me? I... Want to do something." I was worried he'd break out of it, but I did. I hand cuffed his hands then unlocked the chains. I nervously stepped back, but Scott didn't struggle. "Thank you. That feels better." I sighed, relieved. Maybe being an alpha gave him more control. "Y/N?" He asked suddenly. Looking away and settling down again, I hummed. "I love you too."

Unsure and startled, I looked up at him. He was looking into my eyes deeply. I looked at his hands... It seemed pointless to only cuff one hand, but I adjusted it so he had one hand free. "Please don't make me regret this..." I whispered quietly, begging.

He smiled. "I won't." With that, his hand flew to my face, where he began kissing me. His lips were soft and molded so sweetly with mine. I moaned.

My brain hit again, probing me with thoughts of caution. "Scott, you know that you're just in wolf mood right now. You'll regret-"

"I would never regret telling the girl I love the truth," he... he Growled. I leaned back, searching his hazel eyes. No craze. No red. I was so nervous. "Might as well let my other hand go. There's no point with just one hand cuffed..."

Laughing as I realized, I shook my head. "You totally just made me work you free," I accused as I took off the cuffs. He smiled that heart melting smile and grabbed my face. Our bodies pressed against eachother more, pushing us up on our knees. My hands went to his hair as his ventured to my belt loops where he pulled, putting us even closer. Every move it was like someone was grinding on the other.

Scott broke the kiss and moved to my neck. His lips were hungry, kissing all over. My jaw. My actual neck. My chest just barely above my shirt. I gasped. Scott looked at me, something glinting in his eyes that I didn't have time to identify before he hid it from me.

This isn't Scott. Scott's gentle. Scott's not really shy, just... Gentle. He's so rough right now. Does Scott want this? Is Scott doing this? Or is it the moon?

As the thoughts set in a feeling of panic, I pushed him back a little. "So... Is this the moon then, or - ?" I began nervously as he continued kissing my neck, his teeth tickling my skin. I was surprised they weren't sharp. That they weren't biting.

He glared at me, annoyance and anger evident on his face. I shrunk back a little. "Why is it every time I finally love you the way you deserve, it's the full moon?" Scott whispered, pausing to look into my eyes.