Authors Note: HEYO! XD So, this is my THREE-quel to When You Were Young and I Won't Give Up

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JUST SO YOU KNOW: like everyone else, I think, I have no idea what Stiles' real name is, so I'm going along with what everyone else puts :) I've made his middle name up XD

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Chapter 1

Stiles

A hand on my shoulder and another clamped around my mouth.

I was pushed forward, on to my feet, from where I had been sitting in Derek's armchair, dropping my coffee mug as I was thrust forward. The china smashed over the floor, the hot liquid seeping into the carpet, spreading all over the dark material.

I wanted to scream.

I wanted to yell.

But I didn't know who this person was. I couldn't see who was behind me.

My heart was beating widely in my chest and some part of me hoped that one of the wolves would wake up and notice it.

That Derek would wake up and come running, just like he did when we were kids and I had a nightmare!

But, knowing my luck, no one would wake up.

The next thing I knew, I was gagged, spun around and pressed again the nearest wall. I didn't like where it was going... I didn't like it at all.

From the soft early morning light streaming in from the window, I could just make out the person who had gagged and was now pinning me.

Blonde hair, green eyes, tanned, roughly my height and age, slightly muscular, abs.

That only meant one person.

Chase!

That just made everything so much worse!

"Morning, Kitten." he purred into my ear, stepping so close that he was completely pressed against me. "Sorry for the gag. Can't be too careful. Besides, can't make any of those beasts think there's something between us if they come downstairs."

THERE'S NOTHING BETWEEN US! That's what I wanted to scream!

But, if I did that, then all of this would be blown to shit and my friends – my family – would be harmed!

I didn't want that.

So I had to play this sick game. I had to keep quiet.

I lifted my hands up, moving the gag a little so I could speak, making it seem like I was going along with his little games. I faltered slightly before placing my hands on his chest, trying to work past the urge to just punch him and run to the safety of Derek's arms.

"We can't have that now, can we?" I replied, softly, lying to this douche all the way. "They'd probably kill the both of us."

"And what a waste of such a pretty face."Chase whispered, stroking the back of his hand down my cheek. "Not to mention, fit body."

I resisted the urge to punch this guy as he ran his hands from my shoulders, over my chest, down my sides and down the tops of my thighs.

I felt like I was going to throw up!

But it seemed my acting skills were set on max right now, because I didn't even flinch!

Chase leant into me more, resting his entire weight against me, pressing my into the wall even more than before.

It was then that he started to mouth at my neck and shoulder, running his hands over me still, his right hand slipping under my t-shirt. The nails on Chase's right hand dragged from the centre of my chest all the way down to my jeans, catching my nipples on the way up and so on.

I didn't even react to it.

But he did.

I could feel Chase's erection digging into my thigh, even more so as he started to rock slowly against me, gradually pushing harder and harder.

As he grinded himself against me, continuing to mouth at my neck, both of his hands worked their ways down to the top of my jeans.

Chase's left hand moved so it was resting against the small of my back, palm flat against my skin, while his right stayed around my front. The index finger on his right hand hooked into the front of my jeans, tugging slightly, as his left hand pressed my lower half closer to him.

It was as his left hand started to dip into the back of my jeans that I reacted, flinching away so harshly that I dislodged Chase's hands, making him move away from me.

"What's wrong, Babe?" he asked, quietly, voice concerned.

I tried to calm my racing heart, trying to stop the pending panic attack. All I needed to do was reply. Reply and somehow get him to leave!

But I couldn't get my mouth to work and my eyes were blown wide, filled with alarm.

"Babe, are you a virgin?" Chase asked, starting to grin like that cat from Alice in Wonderland.

I nodded, dumbly, trying to look away. Hoping to pass it off as embarrassment.

It seemed to work...

"That just makes it all the sweeter, Kitten." he purred, forcing my head up. "How old are you, exactly?"

"S-Sixteen." I muttered. "Seventeen at the end of August."

"I'm nineteen, myself... I've got a lot to teach you, Babe."

Chase chuckled darkly as he rocked his hips forward again, gripping my hips in a bruising hold. His mouth re-attached itself to my neck, licking up it as a dog would water.

It was disgusting.

Before he could even get into it again, I pushed him off of me, a little steadier than before.

"Wouldn't it be better to wait?" I asked, calmly. "I'm going to smell like you as it is, but if we go that far then they'll suspect something."

Chase pulled back a little more, nodding slightly.

"You're right, Babe. Always right." Chase agreed. "Damn, we picked a good one."

I gave him a, surprisingly, steady smile, as he smirked a little, managing to look both shy and thoughtful.

"Meet us in the woods at two o'clock." Chase told me. "Same place as two weeks ago. Got that?"

"I'll make up something as to how I know that." I smirked, still lying through my teeth. "The idiots believe everything I tell them."

"I'll see you later then, Babe. I'll be waiting for you."

He left slowly, and I watched as he disappeared into the darkness of the woods.

I pretty much collapsed onto the floor, my chest tightening as my throat closed off.

Oh. My. GOD!

I didn't know how and I didn't know when, but somehow I had gotten back into Derek's room, on his bed, and I had said Alpha wolf's arms around me as he slowly moved side to side.

His right hand rubbed up and down my back and his left arm was curled around my waist, holding me close.

It took a moment to realise that Derek was lying on his back on his mattress, while I was lying on top of him. It was so unlike what had happened downstairs with Chase that I was so glad that my head could tell the difference.

"I'm sorry I didn't get to you sooner." Derek whispered into my hair. "I'm sorry he even got that far."

"Not your fault." I mumbled into his chest, shaking slightly. "Had to play along."

"You shouldn't have to, Gen. You shouldn't have to."

I clung to Derek tighter, clenching my eyes together as hard as I could, trying to get the ghost feeling of Chase's hands off of me.

Derek was helping by touching me in some way, but it wasn't enough.

I needed more!

"Derek... Please." I begged, still shaking. "I can still feel him touching me... Please, make it go away."

"Gen..." Derek started, voice strained, as he hands faltered in the soothing up and down motion.

"Please, Derek... I trust you. Only you. Please?!"

Slowly, gently, Derek rolled us slightly until we were both on our sides – me on my right, Derek on his left.

I know Derek didn't hear a lie in what I said, because I was telling him the truth. I meant every word I was telling him.

But, still, he looked hesitant.

"Please, Der." I whispered, leaning forward to kiss him. "I need this. I need you."

A small whine, one I heard a lot whenever I was upset as a kid, came from the werewolf in front of me. The whine came right before Derek, carefully, took my t-shirt off, chucking it away, before moving until I was lying on my back and he was hovering above me.

Derek lowered his face into my neck, nuzzling it gently, trying to take away any trace of Chase on my skin.

I would feel the occasional nip as Derek continued and, unlike with Chase, I actually enjoyed the sensation. I actually reacted to the sensation.

I let my head fall to the left, letting Derek have more of my neck, the gesture also showing as submitting to the wolf. A low, please growl came from the Alpha wolf, a small bit showing his appreciation.

I never thought I would like that as much as I would.

It was times like these that I was glad Derek slept shirtless, only putting on some old sweatpants. It made everything feel a damn slight better.

His lips brushed over the skin there lightly, barely even touching, as he moved higher on my neck, before gliding back down again, repeating the motion. So lightly that I barely felt it. But then he started to put more pressure on the spot, pressing harder after a short amount of time.

It wasn't long before the gentle swipes stopped on one spot, his mouth opening to suck on the area. It was moments like this that I was glad no one from the Pack was around, especially with the sounds I was unwillingly making. But that only seemed to drive Derek on, since human teeth were soon brought in to play...and tongue...

I could do nothing but slide my right hand into his hair and hold on tighter, pulling him closer and lean my head back further, as I ended up curving slightly into him, arching off of the mattress.

I couldn't help the whine after the spot on my neck became too sensitive to bear. Derek, noticing this, just dragged his tongue up my neck, slowly – it really shouldn't have been as much of a turn on as it was – biting the lobe of my ear as he came to it, before gently running the tip of it over the shell.

I would happily admit that all of this had me shivering all the time, the pleasure rolling down my spine in waves... It wasn't like I could hide it from Derek, who was grinning wolfishly – pun intended – against my jaw.

Nosing his way down my neck, Derek stopped just above the first mark he made. He pressed his lips against it, lightly, before leaning back a little.

"Gen... Are you sure?" Derek asked, quietly.

Taking Derek's left hand, which was resting on my side, I dragged it up and over, until it was placed right over my heart.

"I'm sure." I told him, looking right into his eyes. "Just... Please."

With a new found vigour, Derek dropped back down gluing our mouths together, our tongues pushing against each other, unrelenting.

My right hand gripped tighter in Derek's dark brown – black looking – hair, tangling itself in the strands and getting a firm hold on it, dragging him closer.

Derek responded moving his hands to my hips, pulling me closer until there was no way anything could fit between us. Of course, the initial contact surprised me, meaning Derek pushed his tongue further into my mouth, deepening the kiss that little bit further.

I couldn't help the groan as Derek slowly grinned down, the difference between him and Chase so wide it was unbelievable.

Rolling my hips up into the Alpha wolf's, I took pleasure in the whimper that was drawn from his throat. And that, being someone who hasn't done anything like this before? Yeah, that was a massive confidence boost.

And then Derek started to move further down.

He trailed kisses from my lips, across my cheek, down my neck, over my shoulder, down my chest and stomach – nipping and licking as he went – until he reached the top of my jeans.

Derek looked back up at me, not doing anything until I nodded at him. Only then did he undo the button, slowly pull away the zipper. Even then, all Derek did was kiss his way back up my chest a little, turning my mind to mush by not getting any lower any faster.

I swear, I was seconds away from using my grip in his hair to yank his head down!

But I didn't have to do that... He went further himself.

As Derek kept his mouth on my stomach, he trailed his hands up from my thighs, hooking his thumbs into my jeans and boxers, pulling them both down slowly inch by inch.

I was sure I was going to go mad...

"Derek Hale, I swear to God, if you don't hurry up..." but that's all I got out.

My words died in my throat as my jeans and boxers were thrown off of the mattress and a warm, large – somehow lubed – hand was gripping my cock tightly.

And, yeah, it felt better when it was someone else doing that!

Even better when that person was smoking hot!

I shuddered and moaned as Derek set a slow pace; adjusting his grip he had every now and then, figuring out what I liked and what I didn't.

And, yeah, it was definitely helping me out here.

Eye closed and one hand lost in his hair, I groped with my left hand, trying in vain to find something that should have been in front of me.

I was both surprised and disappointed to find that Derek had done the job of getting rid of his sweatpants himself. But, hey, that made it all the easier to return the favour, grabbing hold of his cock and trying to copy what he was doing to me.

Of course, that was easier said than done, since he paused to shiver and groan when I first took him in my hand, using his pre-cum as lube.

Slowly, Derek moved his hips into the circle of my fingers, whimpering again as I tightened my hold around him and swiped my thumb across the head...

Who would have thought research and lots of practice on myself would make me good at giving hand-jobs?

At the beginning of the summer, if someone had told me that at some point I would be giving Derek Hale a hand-job at the same moment he was doing the same to me, I would have thought they were insane, that there was no way that could happen, no matter how much I wanted it to.

Man, I was happy I would have been/was wrong!

It wasn't long before both of us just...let go, groaning and gasping as we came seconds after the other.

I didn't mind having Derek's weight resting on me. I didn't mind him leaning against me.

It felt nice when Derek did it.

The pair of us just lay there, breathing harshly, staring at each other, even as Derek rolled off of me and onto his side. Even as he grabbed tissues from his bedside table to clean us up a bit, throwing them to the side for now.

"I'll keep you safe." Derek promised, still panting, throwing his right arm over me and dragging us closer until we were chest to chest. "I will always keep you safe."

I looked up at the wolf in front of me, staring into those faded forest green eyes that I had seen so many times in my life. Staring into those eyes that I loved. And, for the first time in a few days, I smiled, leaning forward to kiss him chastely.

"I love you too, Der." I whispered, resting my forehead against his. "I love you too."

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