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Request: by @random-fandom-fangirl2112: I was wondering if you could do a smut were the reader is a rogue wolf
and has been since she was 5 and everyone thinks she’s an alpha but
she’s really a beta? And one day Scott and Stiles encounter her and
they’re all nervous and Derek senses their distress and shows up? You
can finish it how ever you want just make it smutty please? Sorry this
was so long!!!
Word count: 3068
Author’s note: I tried to depict the wolf side of the werewolves authentically, including being instinctual and the such. I hope I managed! c: I also hope you will be satisfied with how your request turned out, @random-fandom-fangirl2112! Thank you for the amazing request ❤️
Warnings: language, smut, soft description of wounding someone
running in the woods.
can feel as the fresh, cold morning air fills my lungs with each
inhale, the dry leafs and thin twigs cracking and breaking under my
bare, soft paws, claws sinking into the loose earth, Sun is just
barely bargaining on the horizon, painting the inky sky a pale
purple. The forest is quiet, save for the few morning birds that are
chirping. The taste of blood of my latest prey is seeping into my
day is going to be the same as the others; I hunt, travel from state
to state, maybe shift back to being a human like I do a couple times
a year, then change back to my wolf self as soon as possible. I will
watch the sunset, then sleep and repeat – as always.
twilight, I arrive to a town which, according to the city road sign,
is called Beacon Hills. I pass through the trees of the preserve in a
slow, lazy strut, allowing myself to give in to the predatory
instincts within me. I feel my muscles starting to buzz with renewed
energy gradually, in sync with the air getting darker and darker.
find a quiet spot in the woods and sit to allow my body to regain
control over itself. After the past few days that I spent in a hustle
and bustle, I crave silence and calmness around me. An owl flies to a
branch of a tree near me, it creaking a little as the bird settles
itself. A moment later, it begins its low humming song.
nearly a full moon. The pale celestial body casts everything in a
silver shade, while repressing the lights of the smaller stars
surrounding it. My eyes fall closed as I give in to the serenity that
engulfs me, but it’s soon destroyed by two males in the distance.
fury takes over me, muzzle opening on a sinister snarl, the animal
side of me demanding bloodlust and carnage.
a second thought, I take off towards the source of the voices, paws
barely making a noise in the fallen leaves as I’m approaching. I
come to a halt behind a bush, ducking down, fur on my hunches
straining up, that snarl still on my lips, a growl rumbling in my
chest, eyes glued to the two boys. One of them suddenly puts his hand
up in front of the other’s chest in order to stop him. He looks
flex my claws against the moist earth. I get ready to attack.
you hear that?” he asks.
was I supposed to hear?” replies his friend, glancing around
carelessly. He moves his flashlight along with his gaze.
comes the answer. “I could have sworn I heard something.”
Scotty,” says the guy in a chatty tone. “Seems like your same ol’
senses aren’t as good as they used to be. They are playing a trick
this isn’t funny,” Scott chides him. “My ears have never
mislead me yet.”
probably just Derek lurking around somewhere. He promised to be here
soon after all.”
still doesn’t seem to be affected by his friend’s warning. I
decide it was enough of inspecting them, and now it’s time to take
action – my nose scrunches up in a loud snarl before launching at
both yell loudly.
watch out!” Scott shouts, grabbing Stiles by the arm and hauling
him away from me. He nudges Stiles behind himself so that he’s the
one facing me now.
Hell!” he exclaims. “I thought besides you guys there were no
wolves in California any more!”
did, too,” Scott assures, exchanging a threatening look with me. He
extends his claws, ready to protect Stiles if necessary – and who
am I to let him down when he’s expecting a fight? I scoff at him,
still driven by that visceral rage that took over me not long ago,
then attack him.
to the wolf in me, I instinctively go for the ankles to try and grab
him by his joint, so that I can get to his neck then, but I have to
realize he has fine reflexes and swift moves, making it so much
harder for me to take him down.
wrath wells up, extends and takes control over my actions, supplying
me with enough power to manage to tear at Scott’s arms, leaving
deep wounds in his skin, dark blood erupting. He yelps in pain and
stumbles backwards by a few steps, his eyes flashing golden and fangs
jump towards him again, but I’m tossed to the side mid-air. I
immediately roll from my side to my feet, turning around to see who
prevented me from continuing the combat we’ve started.
snarl at him, to which his response is to howl right back at me.
sound shakes my bones, my fibres, my cells, my mind – my entire
being. I tremble with the urge to give in and to just obey,
but I try to ground
myself in my human side
so that I could maybe overcome the stupor I’m in and keep up with
what I’ve gotten myself into.
as soon as the man realizes my intentions, noticing how my muscles
are flexing under my fur, ready to attack, his eyes glow an
imperative ruby red and he howls at me authoritatively with all he’s
brain goes blank, and the only thing that registers is that a weak
whine dies on my lips before I collapse to the ground helplessly, dry
leaves enveloping my bare skin. My bare human
trembling. I’m human. I’m weak. I’m vulnerable. I’m exposed.
I’m helpless against the hunters. I’m ruined.
next thing I know is that something warm covers me.
asks Stiles, shell-shocked. “I totally thought she was an actual
she was,” retorts a low voice above me, tone just this side of
sarcastic. Hands touch my arms through the material that wraps around
my body, attempting to guide me and help me up.
she an Alpha?” asks Scott.
replies the newcomer. “She wouldn’t have changed back otherwise
when I roared at her.”
allow him to move me, his palms resting on my upper arms through the
leather jacket he put on me, only for me to break out of his hold
abruptly, fangs and claws extending immediately.
me alone,” I snarl. My vision goes black and red, letting me know
that my eyes are now glowing in their vivid icy blue colour. The two
teenagers take a tentative step back, whereas the man snorts.
he starts mockingly kindly, infuriating me more. “I don’t think
you grasp the concept of who has the upper hand here.”
cocky bastards like you can do nothing besides showing off their
non-existing power,” I spit out, disdain seeping into my words. He
angers me with his bare presence
– he angers me because he forced me to change back. A smirk appears
on his face.
test it out?”
don’t even spare time for a verbal response – instead, I go
straight for the kill, attempting to sink my claws into his chest
where his important bundle of muscles is relaxing and contracting,
pumping blood to provide his system.
before I could lay a finger on him, he vanishes from my sight. Then
apart from a sharp pain at the back of my head, there is nothing but
black void pulling me down into a dark abyss.
o O o .
wake up several hours later. I can hear soft noises filtering through
the ajar door that leads to the bedroom I’m laying in. I notice
that I was dressed at some point while I was unconscious – now I’m
wearing an oversized T-shirt and a thong. I’m not used to being
dressed any more, having spent the majority of my years in wolf
creep out of the bed and start a mute beeline for the front door to
leave. I sneak out through the door, finding myself on an aisle. It’s
dark, but my vision is perfect during nighttime as well, so it isn’t
an obstacle for me.
sneak towards the stairs and descend them, but before I could land a
bare foot on those that lead to the heavy-looking metal entrance, a
voice startles me.
do you think you’re going?”
you,” I shoot back, not even turning around. I choose to ignore the
guy – he’s not a freaking royalty
dammit –, and walk up to the door to escape, but I’m yanked back
down from the second step. He turns me around harshly, aggressively
hauling my body as though I were a doll that he can play around with
as he pleases.
was expecting at least an attempt to kill me by way of thanking me
for dressing you up,” he grits out through his teeth, looking
didn’t ask for it,” I point out, trying to wriggle my wrist free
with no success; his fingers are as good as metal vises curling
firmly around me. “Let go.”
not letting you go,” he says sternly. “I’m not going to allow
you to go on a killing spree on my
how protective of you,” I roll my eyes mockingly.
you have behavioural issues,” he assesses. “You Omega have no
idea how to show respect to an Alpha.”
see someone isn’t used to being ignored,” I singsong with a
wipe it off of my face, he shoves me into the wall. I yelp as the
harsh collision knocks my breath out of me, and I find myself face to
face with his scarlet glowing eyes. I flash mine at him in return.
you ever learn your manners?” he growls at me.
for you,” I whisper, kicking his legs to toss him off-balance and
then pushing him away from me with my free hand. I manage to drive my
foot into his side before he could catch up to me. The next time,
however, he catches my leg and shoves it to the side. Instead of
falling to my back, I make a somersault backwards, pushing myself up
with my arms to stand again.
immediately makes an attempt to sink his claws into my sides, but I
get away from him by twirling a couple times, getting behind him and
granting myself a clear shot of his vulnerable neck. I grab him,
making sure the tips of my claws are biting his skin, only to throw
him to the ground. Without missing a beat, I step on his chest to
keep him plastered to the floor.
smirk down at him, arching a brow, hands on my hips.
you giving up yet?” I ask, rubbing my toe to his shirt in a cocky
he replies, taking a hold of my ankle and pulling at it, making me
fall down onto his body. Instantly, I position myself to be sure I’m
still the one being in charge – which means I’m straddling his pelvis. When his palms find my hips, a fuzzy hotness starts coiling up
in my belly, urging me to unconsciously bite at my lower lip.
and the sudden spike in my scent inevitably chases out a reaction
from him; his hands start rubbing at my skin, massaging it
tantalizingly slowly, inviting my pelvis to dance along with them –
and it does as I set up a slow roll with it, bracing myself against
strong shoulders under me.
breathing is elevating, sighs coming out gradually louder, hearts
starting to beat faster. I can almost hear as his blood is rushing
through his veins, flowing south rapidly. I can’t help the small
noise that leaves my lips as I grind down against him, feeling his
developing erection nudging me.
–” he mumbles, voice barely above a whisper. Partially out of
being turned on, partially out of craving payback, I allow my claws
to sink into his sculpted shoulders, earning myself a hiss of pain
from him. Dark stains of blood spread crawling in his shirt in a
deformed circle around my fingertips, but he doesn’t care about it,
just growls at me before tearing the material over his head.
obnoxious as you are, I gotta admit you’re hot as fuck,” I
compliment, making a slow drag with my middle against his. He groans
at the feeling, claws elongating, too.
have a pretty nice body yourself,” he says in return, a smug smirk
playing on his lips.
what if you don’t get to see it again, baby?” I breathe into his
mouth, just barely touching his pink flesh with mine. As soon as he
tries to catch my lips in a kiss, I draw my head back, smiling down
at him wickedly. I arch a brow. “Did you honestly think I’m that
easy to seduce?”
teasing me, or I’ll have to take the initiative,” he says.
You sound like I’d actually let
you do that,” I comment, dragging my index finger down in a slow
tease in the valley in the middle of his upper body which is dividing
his pectorals and abs, going dangerously low. His jeans are riding
low, granting me a clear shot of his black boxer briefs he’s
wearing underneath. The two veins leading into his underwear are
prominent and impossible not to notice. He makes a needy noise in the
back of his throat.
reach under myself, cupping his rapidly hardening erection in my hand
through his pants, to which his response is to buck against my hand.
freaking shit, just –” he rasps. I lean down to whisper into his
ear seductively, fingers flexing on him, “What, baby? What do you
want me to do?”
of the blue, his eyes seep into their illuminated scarlet colour, his
fangs elongating as he flips us over in a sudden surge of renewed
power. I make a surprised noise as my body is moved – but he’s
still not satisfied with having me under him; he also twirls me
around to lay me on my belly.
I turn my head to make a comment or two at the change in position, he
murmurs, “Shut up” into my skin, even before I could get one
sound out, leaving biting kisses and stinging nips all over my jaw,
neck, and cheek, chasing out a whine from me. My inner wolf is loving
raw instinct, to try and seduce the male on me, I push my ass up to
rub it against his bulge, letting my claws out and dragging them down
along the floor under me, leaving ten lines there.
next moment, I can feel him fumbling with his jeans, quickly ridding
himself of them, pulling me flush to him with a palm spread over my
lower belly. His hand starts inching up on my stomach, taking the
T-shirt with it, soon finding my breast and kneading the soft flesh,
making me whine wantonly. His length is poking me, only the thong and
his briefs dividing our skins from the desired contact.
begins rutting against me, his groans, pants and faltering breaths
all directed into my ear, hotness spreading my insides.
dammit, or I swear to God I’m going to claw your eyes out,” I
growl, need taking over me. He snickers against my shoulder, still
covered by the tee he put on me, before shoving his briefs down and
away, doing the same with my thong.
you can submit, you just gotta be tamed accordingly,” he husks into
my ear. I snarl at him, but it ends up morphing into a needy moan
instead of a threat when he fills me in one swift, hard thrust.
cages my body; my chest is squeezed to the ground, ass raised, claws
digging into the floor as I can do nothing but fucking take
meeting all his punishing pushes, back arching, his voice in my ear
asking, “Will you submit to me now?” to which my response is to
bare my neck involuntarily, signing submission.
teeth sink into my flesh, sucking a massive lovebite into the
surface, making me cry out in a high-pitched tone. His arms are
bracketing me on both sides, his hot exhales lavishing over my back,
burning me as though lava were licking over my nerves.
my name,” he grunts in a low tone. “I want you to say my name as
you cum.” My lips part to tease him, but he finishes with, “Derek.
Say it when you come.”
reaches down to rub tight circles around my clit, multiplying my
pleasure. I shake violently as my orgasm hits me abruptly and
intensely, crying out his name like he wished for, pulling him right
in with me to white oblivion when I clamp around him, his fingers
entwining with mine as both of our nails leave marks in the ground.
drags his tongue up on the side of my neck, rolling his hips against
mine a couple more times, making me bite my lip at the sensation,
eyes fluttering closed. Derek then pulls out of me as soon as we’ve
ridden out our highs, only to carry me over to his bed where he lays
me down and scoots in next to me, covering us with the blanket. I
don’t understand why he does this, but I let him – I merely want
to wait until he’s asleep so that I can sneak away.
fact that he has a strong arm wrapped around me is a factor that
makes my plan a tad harder to implement, but I’m determined to
carry it out anyway.
soon as Derek’s breathing is slow and evened out, I squirm out of
his hold. I take off the T-shirt he gave me, then I tiptoe my way
over to the metal door, sliding it open carefully, trying to make the
least amount of noises awhile.
barely shut it behind me before my body morphs back into that of a
wolf’s and I take off into the night.