Allison had stormed up to Stiles, the teen was with the others of the Derek’s pack talking about the films they were going to watch “STILES!” She yelled as she walked right to him as he turned around
“What?” He asked as he felt a hard sting to his face. He didn’t move as he felt the slap he just open his eyes and looked at her as she held her hand, the whole hall way was quiet as they looked at the small group
“Oh your head now pretty!” Erica snarled
“You sent the fucking police to my house! They are going through everything! They hulled my dad out of the house and in to the fucking police car. Why are you doing this to me?” Stiles blinked at her as she screamed at him
“You Grandfather raped me twice and I am sure I’m not the fucking first. I’m not doing anything to you I’m trying to fucking live!” He snarled back at her before he and the other walks away leaving the dark hair huntress lone with everyone looking at her.
Isaac watched Stiles as he sat on the benches at the back of school, he was quiet and was looking out over the field as Erica threaten to murder Allison by digging her claws into her gut “Erica can you stop for a bit.” Isaac asked as he sat next to him and placed his head on Stiles’ shoulders sniffed his neck as he nuzzled it
“Sorry Stiles but that bitch had no right to slap you. You should let me and the wonder twins here push her car into the pond or up her ar…”
“Erica leave it she allowed to be angry.” Stiles said in a tried sigh
“Like fuck she is! It was her fault her and Scott they knew what that he was going to kidnap you and did nothing, she thinks she queen been.” The blonde argued as she stepped up to Stiles and pressed her face into his lap and purred up at him. Stiles smiled weakly and ran his hands though her hair
“I know you want to protect me and I like that but don’t start a war with Allison even if she acting like a bitch.” Stiles told her as she battered her eye lashes to him. “Tho I guess a couple of scratches on her car wouldn’t hurt.” He said looking back up to see Derek lurking near by
“Thank you mummy.” Erica grinned as she jumped back up and nodded to the others, Isaac hesitated as he kept close to Stiles
“You coming Isaac?” Boyd asked
“Go on Isaac I won’t be alone.” He smiled as he nodded to Derek walked up to him.
“Okay mummy.” Isaac smiled as kissed his cheek, Stiles blushed and looked confused at them as they bounded off towards Allison’s car.
When Derek finely met up with Stiles he sat next to him and pulled him onto his lap and nuzzled into his neck making Siles sigh happily at his mate. “Isaac called me he was worried.” Derek whispered in to his ear
“Yeah… I give the pups permission to key her car.” He said as he looked down at the dark haired wolf who was smiling up at him “Can you tell me why they are calling me mummy?” He asked, the alpha chuckled as he kissed his neck sniffing his neck again
“It’s because they can smell me all over you and they can smell you all over me. We are like their mummy and daddy to them.” He smiled up at him
“Oh, it’s cute.” He whispered as he felt Derek’s chest rumble in delight.
They sat there holding each other listening to everyone around the school grounds, until the bell rang and after a few moments Stiles made no sign to move “Shouldn’t you go to class?” He asked
“I rather not.” Stiles muttered as he buried his face into the man’s neck
“You should you have missed a few days my wolf.” Stiles growled in Derek’s skin making the alpha chuckle “Okay how about we go to the lift and rescent each other?” Stiles pulled back and looked at him
“I thought that is what I’ve been doing?”
If there was a problem with Stiles leaving school in the middle of the day no one said so. Derek took Stiles back to his loft and before they even got into the lift they were attach each other lips, the older wolf had lifted Stiles up and kissed him along his lips and down his chin to his neck where he nip and sucked on the skin making the teen giggle and gasp as his large hands held Stiles hips and the cups of his bum cheeks “Gonna fill you with my pups.” Derek growled in Stiles ear getting another positive growl back to Derek as he warped his legs around Derek’s hips.
When they got into the loft they were still kissing and Stiles was still warped around Derek, they didn’t see Peter was sat there watching them until he coughed. Derek turned his head and looked at his uncle and groaned “Fuck.” He growled as Stiles just buried his head into Derek’s neck hiding his blushing face
“My dear nephew I know you want to impregnate your mate but can’t you wait until he finished School?” Peter asked with smirk, Derek snarled as him and tried to keep Stiles out of his sight
“Mine, my mate!” He growled flashing his red eyes before taking Stiles up the stairs. Peter chuckled at Derek’s wolfed out state but left him to do it.
Derek dropped Stiles on the bed and crawled up to him pulling his jeans and his shirt up so he could kiss and mouth at his stomach. Stiles whimpered and moaned his name as he felt the wolf lick his stomach “My mate.” Derek growled again as he yanked Stiles jeans down the teen’s legs making the boy’s trainers fly off his feet
“D…Derek.” He moaned arching his back letting the wolf undress him in a hurry as he kissed his way up Stiles body. The teen found himself naked and looking up at the wolfed out Derek Hale he cupped the alpha wolf’s cheeks and kissed him before grinning at him a large smile that Derek hasn’t seen on his mate for a long time now and he was so happy that he kissed back harder.
Peter had left the loft and got into his car and headed to Chris’ house, by then the hunter was back home and was trying to relax with a bottle of whisky. Peter walked into the house with a key that he had made as he walked into the living room “Hello darling missed me.” He smiled, Chris looked up at him and groaned
“What are you doing here?” He snarled as Peter pick up the bottle and looked at it before Chris could grab it
“Tut tut Chris its bit to early isn’t? It any how I’m here to see you. I think I know why your dear old dad keeps going after my love sick nephew’s mate.” The hunter stood up and looked at him his hands ready to punch the wolf regardless if he broke his hand.
“Well?” He snarled again
“He wasn’t going to kill him he was going to take him, like another little boy I seem to remember going missing when he was 10 years old. Tell me Chris how long have you know that you are not the son of Gerard Argent.”
His eyes sparked with anger and hate, tears threaten to bubble over and down his cheeks “How did you find out?” He whispered as he dropped to the sofa his whole body tried from everything form the lies from the hiding and from the hurt
“I’m 5 years older than you, and I was about 15 when I saw a man kidnap Joshua Michaels. I never put two and two together until I met dear little Allison. Couldn’t your wife have children?” Chris eyes widen as he looked back up to him
“Ho….How?” He whispered
“She smells like you and Gerard no matter long your wife hugged and coddled her, feed her, bathed her. She will always smell like her parents.” He whispered as he knelt in front of him.
Peter placed his hands Chris’s knees and looked up into the broken face “He was getting another boy wasn’t he?” The hunter closed his eyes as tears runs down his cheeks
“H…he said needed another son as I was going to out of his control he need another one to train up and then your sister stopped him and I thought thank god.” Peter knelt up and cupping his cheeks and then warped his arms around him and kissed his cheeks
“Shhh, the important thing we can protect him and you now.” He whispered as he kissed his forehead
“There is nothing left to protect for me.”
“Of course there is I will protect you, you don’t have hide anymore.” He leans in and kissed Chris on the lips.
Later on Stiles woke up with an arm around his waist and Derek’s face nuzzling his neck making him smile as he turned around to face him and kissed the wolf on the lips. “Evening my little wolf.” Derek purred
“Evening.” Stiles said his voice was scratched and dry and then Stiles sat up and got out of bed
“Where are you going?” Derek asked looking at Stiles and his peach bum that now had Derek’s teeth marks
“I need to pee.” He chuckled as he walked into the bath room. Derek smiled as he laid back on the bed and looked at his phone and saw a message from Peter, he flicked though the message as his eyes looked back at the bathroom door.
‘Peter: Gerard wanted 2 keep Stiles not kill him.’ The message said, Derek frowned as he saw Stiles walk back to bed wearing on of Derek’s tops
“What’s wrong?” He asked as he walked over to the bed
“Peter is planning on make Chris is mate.” Stiles cocks his head to side as he sits on the wolf’s hips and looked down at him
“And is that a problem?” He asked as he watched Derek put his phone down on the table
“Not really, but he will want to turn him I know Peter.” He sighed as rested his hands on Stiles hips and looked up at him with a smile on his face
“Would Chris agree to that?” He asked
“Ummm who knows, he’s a hunter the normally rather die.” Stiles nodded pushed his hands onto Derek chest and ran his nails down the skin making the alpha purr.