They knew Derek could get like this. When it gets to the point where he’s getting tired of being in one town, so he gets antsy. And when he gets antsy, he can get… Well, it depends. Sometimes he can get grumpy. Sometimes he can’t stay still. At that moment, he was pacing the floor of their hotel room, roaming the walls like a caged animal. Noah sighed, glancing over at Gabe. The taller wolf sent him a smirk and got to his feet, walking towards their Alpha. Noah, having been with them for a while, caught on immediately, standing up as well. As Gabe stopped Derek, turning to Face him, Noah came up behind him. “Derek…. Stop.” Gabe murmured, his eyes glinting in amusement, “Stop pacing… Stop TALKING. We can go in the morning. For now, though….. Just stop.” Without giving Derek a chance to respond, Gabe pressed his lips firmly to Derek’s. Noah, plastering himself to Derek’s back, smirked as his lips fastened on the Alpha’s neck, lightly sucking marks into his skin that quickly faded into nothing as he moved to the next patch of skin. “Just relax for a bit, Derek…..” he murmured as Gabe started to kiss along his jaw, “Come relax with us……”
Of course he started to worry. He started to worry when the people at the reception started giving them weird looks, he could hear them talk behind their back, whispering about the three weird guys sharing a room. Wondering how long they'll be here and what they're doing here, because they sure didn't look like locals. Derek wanted to growl right in that woman's face that it was none of her fucking business and if she didn't want people in here why the hell did she even open up a god damn motel. So, Derek started making plans. Where they were heading to now...but he didn't know where to. He was tired of picking random directions, he was tired of running away and not knowing what he was running from. But he did actually know what he was running from...just didn't want to think about it. Not now, not ever, preferably. He finds himself pacing the floor thinking of werewolf-friendly places, wondering if he should go back to some places he visited before or go for new towns, where nobody could recognize them. Derek doesn't even react to the two other wolves looking at him, doesn't react until Gabe comes up into his face and tells him to stop. The Alpha blinks confused, opens his mouth to mention that Gabriel isn't the Alpha here, he is, and he is going to do whatever the hell he wants to do, but is silenced by Gabe's lips on his...and then Noah wraps his arms around him from behind and presses his lips to his neck. Derek lets out a small sound, a content sound at being surrounded by back, at being taken care of. He slowly but surely becomes less tense against the pair of lips, against his Betas caressing him. The werewolf nods slowly at Gabe's suggestion. He could try to relax and he has a feeling that the two of them would do a great job in making him feel better. "Okay, okay.", Derek whispered, closing his eyes as Gabriel's lips pressed feather-light kisses along his jaw.
