L O N E L Y alpha

Stiles leaned back further in the couch as his eyes fixated on Derek’s black hair. It was so soft and easy to thread through, a little bit greasy but shiny “Why don’t you love you hair?” He replied with a funny look “And please you love it”

“I don’t love my hair because there’s nothing about it to love..” Story of Derek’s life, he never liked or loved anything about himself. Silently, he did love it. He closed his eyes as his fingers ran through his hair, almost like a cat did when accepting pets, Derek leaned into the touch gently.

Stiles immediately scoffed at his outrageous remark “Love nothing about your hair?! Please, Derek, it’s perfect” he immediately retorted, he felt like adding the part that he was perfect as well but he didn’t. He was a bit surprised when he felt the man lean into him and his touch but of course he didn’t fight in, instead he just gave a soft smile as his hands continued to trail through his hair and scalp

Derek scoffed at his “perfect hair” comment. He never really put much work into it and somehow people were attracted to it anyway. Der realized he leaned in to his touch and quickly opened his eyes. “Sorry, just I always liked when my mom did this to me when I was young.. I guess it brought back good memories..” He said softly. 

He wasn’t sure how to feel about the reveal of Dereks past. Stiles made sure he maintained his normal heartbeat as he knew Derek could hear it “I make you have good memories?” He questioned with a bit of disbelief, he wasn’t sure if that’s what he meant but that’s how he took it

The whole thought overall calmed Derek down, thinking of his mother and Stiles was the one to always calm him down in the first place, so he was in a true state of calm. “Yeah, you do...” Derek turned his head for a moment to smile lightly at Stiles. In a way, Stiles reminded him of his mother, they were both brave, willing to protect what they cared for, whatever the cost. 

“You can trust me with anything, Derek!” Frankie says, a tinge of hurt entering her voice. “I don’t see why you can’t realize that I’m here because I care.”

Turning around again to face her, his eyes flashed red with pain in his voice. “Everyone I have ever trusted has either betrayed me or died! I don’t need you adding to the body count!” He exclaimed at her.

The words made Stiles go quiet, the blood left his face and Derek smirked to himself as he could see Stiles was struggling with the thought. “I have for a while now.. you piss me off so much and somehow within that..it turned into a passion.” Derek admitted. 

Something took over Derek like a desire that had been in wait a long time, waiting for this exact moment. Derek felt Stiles moving around and it didn’t look to comfortable as he opened his eyes for a brief moment and with that, Derek stood himself up as well as grabbing Stiles without much effort and putting his legs around his hips and he left his hands on his hips as he continued to kiss Stiles with utter passion. Their syncness was so perfect and the taste of his lips was getting him aroused. Soon, Stiles would feel a bulge in Derek’s jeans.. 

Training (Derek & Stiles)

Was Stiles trying to declare a pack finally? Though becoming a wolf was new to him, being an Omega was never a positive feature. Derek watched as Stiles adjusted himself back to human form completely…admiring his tattoos and just his body in general. God, Stiles was really driving him mad today… His claws retracted and fangs as well when he replied. “Well, sure it’s a good thing to declare a pack to strengthen the Alpha… but then again, you still are new to this life and could take the time…” Derek then couldn’t help but ask.. “Is it between me and Scott?” … “But why me?” Der was semi-oblivious… 

Stiles cocked his head and sniffed at the air as he could smell something - a scent that he just couldn’t place the emotion to and that is driving him insane. None of the other wolves won’t tell him, laughing at him.They are meanies. “Besides the fact that you two are the only alphas around here, yes it is you two.” he answered, looking down at his feet somewhat shyly. “Well you’ve been a wolf your whole life so you know more about control and all that stuff better than Scott. I know you weren’t meant to be Alpha - but I think with more time you’d be as amazing as your mother.”

Stiles leaned back further in the couch as his eyes fixated on Derek’s black hair. It was so soft and easy to thread through, a little bit greasy but shiny “Why don’t you love you hair?” He replied with a funny look “And please you love it”

“I don’t love my hair because there’s nothing about it to love..” Story of Derek’s life, he never liked or loved anything about himself. Silently, he did love it. He closed his eyes as his fingers ran through his hair, almost like a cat did when accepting pets, Derek leaned into the touch gently.

Stiles immediately scoffed at his outrageous remark “Love nothing about your hair?! Please, Derek, it’s perfect” he immediately retorted, he felt like adding the part that he was perfect as well but he didn’t. He was a bit surprised when he felt the man lean into him and his touch but of course he didn’t fight in, instead he just gave a soft smile as his hands continued to trail through his hair and scalp

Derek scoffed at his “perfect hair” comment. He never really put much work into it and somehow people were attracted to it anyway. Der realized he leaned in to his touch and quickly opened his eyes. “Sorry, just I always liked when my mom did this to me when I was young.. I guess it brought back good memories..” He said softly. 

Derek was in complete bliss when Stiles told him in a whisper that of course he was happy with Derek... it was so new to him. “We-well that’s a first.” Derek lightly smiled to himself before leaning his head down on Stiles’ shoulder. There Der was, dressed in a tux for his boyfriend’s prom. Who would have seen the day? “And you’re honestly the one person who’s made me like who I am... you’ve helped me care for someone again and I wanna thank you for that..” He said lightly, still moving slowly with the music.

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A blush appeared on Derek’s face and now he was feeling really ridiculous to have an attractive girl catch him naked. He even froze a second before walking out to the ocean so that the water covered more of his body and would less expose himself to this stranger. “No... I really don’t and I’m not some creep.” She didn’t even seem too freaked out, it almost seemed like she wanted to laugh. Derek rubbed the back of his neck and looked around. “Well..it was a dare and for some dumb reason, I went through with it..”