[ open au ] moon baby

[benchwarming]

My pain is caused by my pleasure
And my soul mate lives in your body
I can't get you out of my head
It never goes away

( an au where stiles is a werewolf.
can be because he was bitten by peter hale instead of scott,
or possibly after he was offered the bite.
maybe he was always a werewolf. )

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[sassywolf]

The claws bring Derek close to the edge, pumping Stiles through his orgasm as his hips kept rolling him in and out. The pressure was threatening and eventually it was too much, causing him to spill over and pant heavily.

He pressed kisses into Stiles skin, slowly coming back from it but still moving until the feeling had passed.

[benchwarming]

Stiles digs his claw-nails into Derek's back and whines high in his throat, feeling too good with the way Derek thrusts into him, the way he spills into Stiles.

But that makes some buzzing under his skin settle, and Stiles pulls on the threads of calm he has, reverting the slight shift and rubbing his hands over Derek's back, giving a soft pleased sound.

[sassywolf]

He's certain Stiles' claws have pierced his skin, he can feel the prickle of them and the heat surrounding them like flames reminding him that damage has been done but it feels good in an unusual way. Like it's something he needs and by pressing another kiss into Stiles skin, he returns the gesture by steadily letting his own claws extend out and not puncture but tease the tissue on top.

[benchwarming]

Stiles gives a soft groan as Derek scrapes his claws gently along Stiles' skin, his body arching up into the touch instead of away. He doesn't know if he would have enjoyed it before he was a werewolf but he's enjoying it now. He tries carefully sliding his own claws out, lightly teasing them along Derek's shoulder.

[sassywolf]

He breaths in deep, suddenly finding something relaxing in the way they're going back and forth with this. Realizing he's stayed inside Stiles perhaps a bit too long, he pulls out and looks the teen over while running his hands and claws over his skin ever so gently.

[benchwarming]

Stiles gives a pathetic noise when Derek pulls out, his body clenching down. He can feel the distinct beginnings of a trickle of come start, and he wiggles a little as Derek touches him.

"That was awesome," he tells the Alpha anyway with a little grin.

[sassywolf]

Derek runs his hands over Stiles' skin as if to smooth out any damage from his claws or just from himself somehow from being there, here, much like he is now but he is relaxed.

It takes him a moment to even acknowledge the fact that Stiles even said something before his eyes are raising up to catch them, quietly arguing with himself before returning the grin, "I'm glad... You're amazing."

[benchwarming]

Stiles would argue he's not damaged because of Derek - only better. He can already feel a warm thrum of connection with him, and he reaches out and curls one of his hands around Derek's.

"Damn right I am," he agrees, almost smug, but then adds "Thanks" to the end, and means it.

[sassywolf]

It's slight and small but it makes the organ in Derek's chest skip it's usual beat. Or at least, that's what it feels like to him.

He brushes his thumb over Stiles fingers leans in to kiss him again, a part of him believing that Stiles may in fact be the best thing to happen to him, even if the teen is a bit of a trouble maker.

[benchwarming]

Stiles still hears the skip and his smile gets bigger. He leans up to kiss Derek in return, free hand sliding up to pet his hair.

Scott's anger seems so far away from this right now and it's sweet and relaxing for it. He knows that this is all sudden from everyone else's point of view, but his wolf is happy and that makes him happy.

[sassywolf]

It feels good, in a way that make him feel sort of whole for the first time in ages. Kissing Stiles back as he returns the gesture by hold Stiles cheek and brushing his fingers over the redness in his cheeks.

When he pulls back, he lays on his side beside Stiles, and watches him thoughtfully, but voicing none.

[benchwarming]

Stiles looks at him with a faint grin, shifting to lay on his side. He wants to ask Derek what he's thinking, but he doesn't want to push the werewolf either, so he just pets his cheeks like Derek had done to him earlier.

[sassywolf]

He'll be able to push him in a bit, if he really wants to (innuendo not intended but applicable). Derek simply responds by letting his eyes fall shut, feeling more relaxed now than he has in ages.

[benchwarming]

Stiles noses against his cheek and then settles next to Derek, glad he'd chosen to stay home today instead of going to class. Getting deflowered and snuggling with his Alpha-mate totally beats class.

"Still gotta let me bite you," he mumbles after a moment.

[sassywolf]

If Derek had been in Stiles position at his age, he probably would have thought the same thing. He smiled softly at the reminder, "Has your bite healed?"

[benchwarming]

"Almost," Stiles says, lifting his arm to show the bite in question. He'd abandoned the bandage last night, and the bite was mostly healed, just a few shallow layers left.

[sassywolf]

"A little bit longer," he promises, glancing at the wound and running his hand along Stiles waist.

[benchwarming]

Stiles leans into the touch with a happy hum, nuzzling his nose against Derek's collarbone. "All right," he says.

[sassywolf]

Derek is excited for it though, he just doesn't want to somehow screw this up by having Stiles bite too soon. He leans forward to kiss Stiles again, pulling away to watch and study him. Maybe it wasn't the most masculine thing to say about another man but Stiles, in his own way was absolutely beautiful and right now he just wanted to admire that as well as that strength beneath the skin.

[benchwarming]

Masculine or not, Stiles wouldn't have believed it. Now, Derek, he was handsome, and gorgeous, and any other adjectives you could think of.

Stiles raised his hands to smooth over Derek's stubble, quietly amused at the feel of it under his palms.

[sassywolf]

Derek smirked, leaning into the touch and returning the gesture by caressing Stiles' smooth face, "Have you had to start shaving yet?"

[benchwarming]

Stiles laughs, ducking his head down.

"Sometimes," he admits after a moment. "Not very often, every few days." He looks up, eyes teasing. "Gonna make fun of me for that? I'll still kick your butt."

[sassywolf]

Derek shakes his head just a little, "It's a pain. And razors are expensive so the longer you don't have to do it, the better."

[benchwarming]

"What if I got a straight razor?" Stiles asks, completely serious for a moment before he giggles a little, pushing at Derek's chest. "Yeah, I know, small mercies and all that. A beard isn't really a good look for me or my dad."

[sassywolf]

Derek's brows raise at the suggestion, imagining Stiles with such a razor before shaking his head all over again, "You don't mind mine, do you?"