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What the hell is a Stiles? (_stiles) wrote,

“It’s just you. Especially now, but I think it kind of always has been-“ Stiles admitted. “I’ve always liked wolves, I kinda always liked the- wolf stuff-“ he murmured. “But then when I think about it I also kinda think I was always relating it to you- but you were the only wolf I knew for a long time and you know I always had a crush on you even before I knew I did-“

He went easily where he was pushed, purring softly as he stretched out beneath Derek.

“I can’t help getting jealous,” he added.”You’re so hot- and thinking of you on top of other people, knotting other people, them seeing you come-“ Stiles pouted, rubbing his nose against Derek’s jaw. “You’re mine.”

Okay, yeah he did sound like one of those crazy omegas. All he had to do now was trick Derek into getting him pregnant and he could be on the MTV show.

Stiles whimpered when Derek began to spread chocolate over him, and again when he noticed the shape. “Marking me again?” he whispered. “I don’t think anyone doubts who I belong to.” Not with the bite on his neck and the fact that he probably still smelt of Derek’s come, at least to more sensitive noses. “I guess a little internal soreness is what I get for letting my boyfriend take my virginity and knot me for an hour-“

He groaned happily when Derek ran his tongue over his skin. “No, I was going to ask you about omegas- other omegas. But I don’t want to know, even if they are your past,” he whispered.

“It’s okay, Der. Honestly. I know you, no matter how wolfy you get, I know you wouldn’t hurt me. And if I’m already pregnant I know you won’t be too rough. I know you’ll know. You’ll know it’s your child inside me.” He knew there was a possibility of alphas, especially wolves, who would hurt an omega if they were carrying someone else’s pup. But Derek would know, Stiles believed that. Right down to the new deep ache in his body that longed to be filled with their baby.

Stiles felt himself flush again, his cheeks all the way down his body. He bit his lip and held back a little giggle, which melted softly into a moan at the kisses.

“I was just wondering-“ he started. “Just wondering how wolfy you’d get- I was wondering how much you’d shift- if-“ Stiles ran his fingers through Derek’s hair again. “In your rut, if you’d full shift and want to fuck me-“ he said quickly, giving Derek’s hair a tug to pull him up to a kiss as though that would distract him from what Stiles had just said.