Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski come from two different worlds: Derek the Basketball God and Stiles the Smart, Stunning Geek. When they meet at New Year’s Eve they instantly click. When they meet each other again at Beacon Hills High School, they accidentally audition for their high school’s musical. The social cliques they belong to don’t approve of this new friendship and try to separate them. At the same time, drama queen Kate Argent and her sister Allison, the co-captains of the Drama department, try in every way to prevent Derek and Stiles from winning over them in the callbacks. Can Derek and Stiles lead their friends to a more open-mind thinking and acceptance of one another? Or will their friends win?
Derek smiles at him warmly, like he doesn’t mind one bit that Stiles is sitting across from him and Stiles brain melts a little so instead of his grand date proposal he just says, “Date. Us?”
And okay, wow.
But Derek for his part just sort of sits there, eyes wide and he stares, mouth hanging open a little so Stiles can see his two front teeth, just the slightest bit longer than the rest, “Huh?” Stiles just groans, goes to bang his head on the table only to hit the soft warmth of Derek’s palm where he placed his hand so Stiles would hit it instead, “Did you just ask me out?”
Stiles just shrugs, forehead still pressed to Derek’s palm. He doesn’t look up until another hand starts running through his hair, but then it’s only to open one eye and peer up at Derek, “Are you sure?”
And that startles Stiles enough to sit up, “What?”
“Are you sure? That you, uh, want to date me?” Derek says the last two words in a whisper, like it’s a secret between the two and Stiles just furrows his brows a little and frowns.
“Uhm, for the last eleven months, yeah.” Stiles admits.
During the high school’s annual sports fair (when the sports teams, especially the lacrosse team, raises funds for the next school year), Derek decides to actually do something brave his junior year (not that he doesn’t have the support of his best friend Boyd and his older sister Laura, stop laughing) and ask out his longtime crush Stiles Stilinski. . . . It could have gone better.
Derek Hale was cursed at age fifteen until such a time that his true love could break open the glass encasement and kiss him. seventeen years pass until Stiles Stilinski, recent high school graduate, figures it out. – Sleeping Beauty sort of.
It is said that the toughest decisions reveal the true character of a person, who they truly are. Their foundations and their principles, their abilities and sincerity. He was as heartless as they got.
Derek’s just over the city line when he sees a sign for an independent drive-thru place, Full Spectrum Brew. There are three cars in line when he turns in, which annoys him but gives him hope. Not that he really trusts the people of Beacon Hills to have much taste when it comes to coffee (god, he is a snob), but the shop’s popularity does seem to bode well. The line of cars moves way more slowly than he’d like, each customer in front of him seeming to take way too long to order, and then lingering when they get their coffee. He’s irritable from lack of sleep and an even more detrimental lack of caffeine, anxious to get out of the car. Finally it’s his turn and he slowly rolls up to the window, turning the radio down.
For a second, he thinks he must have fallen asleep while he was waiting, because what he sees when he looks in the window surely must be a dream.
Stunning brown eyes like glowing honey and sweet little nose, slightly upturned; a shapely pink mouth, bottom-lip pierced by a thin black hoop that he’s worrying with the tip of his tongue as he smiles a gorgeous hello.
Stiles Stilinski wowed the world when he stepped on stage, he took the world by storm with the help of his band and they were famous, they got to play music and be punk rockers every single day. Derek Hale is in the up and coming punk rock band and when people start calling him the new Stiles, Stiles takes notice.
Or the one where Stiles and Derek are famous and they like each other and write music together.
“Parole.” Stiles nods, standing up and stretching once again, revealing a naked and tattooed strip of skin above his belt. “I lied and I haven’t been traveling. I’ve actually been in lock up for five years on charges of attempted manslaughter, harboring a fugitive, and a few other broken laws.”
Scott laughs loudly before he catches onto the tense atmosphere in the room. “You can’t be serious.”
“Well, shit, Scott. I can’t undo the past, so I guess I am.” Stiles shrugs. “Listen to my heartbeat, young werewolves, you will find that I do not misguide you. Officer Hale here took it upon himself to become my new parole officer. How sweet is he?”
Stiles falls off the grid for 8 years. When Derek finally meets him again, it’s as a detective and main suspect in a murder investigation.
Stiles has been gone from Beacon Hills for seven years without a trace, running from the knowledge his mother was murdered and his father covered it up. A lot has changed in his time away. Perhaps most noticeably - himself. After serving five years in jail Stiles’ dad pulls some strings to get him paroled. The only snag, he’s confined to Beacon Hills for the duration of his parole. The second he sets foot into the station he becomes Derek’s pet project. The pack won’t leave him alone, working endlessly to ensure he doesn’t violate his parole and get sent back to jail. But Stiles doesn’t want their help. He has plans of his own - none of which include a heartfelt reunion with the pack he ran from. Will the pack hinder his chances for revenge? Can Stiles find the answers he’s been searching for or will his mother’s case remain cold?
After discovering Derek is pregnant, Stiles offers to be his “Pregnancy Buddy.” On top of the usual difficulties of carrying a child, Stiles has to navigate Derek’s emotional turmoil from the traumatic event that conceived the baby, and his own feelings that he’s developing for Derek.
Nothing had tried to kill them for three whole years. His dad stopped updating the “Supernatural Accident Free for X days” counter. The pack was stable. The timing was perfect and they could totally do this. Stiles just had to convince Derek.
Somehow, taking their relationship to the next level doesn’t go as planned.
Derek doesn’t have a lot of experience because of Kate and can count on one hand how many partners he’s had with fingers to spare. He really wants Stiles more than he’s wanted anyone in a long time since Stiles went off to college and discovered his sexuality.
Fifth anniversary: for basic bitches that meant some shit like gifts made of wood. Stiles Stilinski was not a basic bitch.
Which was why Derek was pacing back and forth in the middle of a circle of mountain ash, watching Stiles writhe and moan on their mountain ash-encircled bed whilst painting his well-lubed rim with yet another circle of — that’s right — mountain ash.
So suppose Stiles slept every night with his plush wolf doll, to ward off bad dreams. Only that doll was Derek under a spell, and he came alive in Stiles’ dreams. Specifically, in the type of dreams that involve coming.
Stiles never feels more like a wrung out slut than when Derek has him spread out and gasping for it, dripping wet and moaning into the pillows. The rough words roll over him, ghosting along the peaks and valleys of bone and sinew, lodging in the base of his skull and the tip of his uncomfortably hard and untouched cock.
“Fuck, Stiles. You’re so tight. So wet. So desperate for me.”
A nip of sharp teeth along Stiles’ jaw stings pleasantly.
“You’re mine, aren’t you, baby? Tell me. Tell me you’re my dirty little slut who spreads his legs any time I want.”