(2 months ago; Derek's POV)
I watched Stiles carefully, loving how he groaned low in his throat as I took him as far into my mouth as possible and using my hand to jerk the rest of his cock. I held his hips down as he tried to buck into my mouth. I heard his heartbeat falter and then he was spurting his cum into my wet and open mouth. I looked up just in time to see the flush spread across his face, down his neck and chest. I reached across my nightstand and grabbed the lube that I had placed there before we started. I squirted some on my fingers, rubbing them up against his tiny hole. I took my time in stretching him wide for my aching cock. When I deemed him open enough, I leaned up over him resting my arms by his head and settling my hips into the cradle of his legs. I looked him in the eye, hungry Alpha red eyes meeting whiskey doe eyes. "Tell me what you want, Stiles." I said in a deep voice. I watched as he shivered at my tone. Blushing harder as the scent of nervousnes...