A/N: CHAPTER RATED M!

Chapter Five: A Punch to the Face

Stiles looked out the window at Derek's house, or their house. "Umm…Stiles at the cemetery you said that you did something bad because Derek did something bad to you." Allison took a moment to gather her words, "what did you mean you did something bad?"

Stiles closed his eye and shook his head, "nothing." He didn't give Allison a chance to reply. He quickly pushed opened his door then stepped out into the woods. "Bye Allison," Stiles called shutting the car door.

He slowly walked up the porch. He stood there steering at the door. He felt awkward just walking up in there, but it was his house. His hand was reaching up to the door knob when it flew opened and relived Derek standing there shirtless.

"Thank god you're safe," Derek said pulling him into a hug. Stiles stiffened under the larger man's arms. Derek must have noticed because he quickly removed them. "Come on I bet your hungry you were gone all day."

Stiles nodded following him to the kitchen. "Sugar your home," Isaac's voices carried from the living room. He had turned his body on the couch smiling an evil grin at him. Stiles kept his head down and walked passed Derek who was glaring at the boy. Stiles walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water.

"So I was thinking maybe me and you could drive down to Savannah for the week," Stiles spit his drink of water all over the counter. "Stiles you okay?" Derek asked rushing up beside him.

Stiles nodded, "Savannah, like Savannah, Georgia? Just the two of us?"

"Well the doctor told me that taking you to places that you have been before might help you remember something."

"When did we go to Savannah, Georgia?"

Derek smiled holding up a finger. He left the room leaving a very confused Stiles standing there. He returned moments later with a picture in hand. He smiled down at it before passing it to Stiles.

Stiles looked down at the picture. It was of him and Derek standing in front of the beach, someone must have taken for them. Stiles breath stopped when he noticed in the background, written in the sand was the words, 'Will you marry me, Stiles.'

"You told me that it was your mother's favorite place in the world. That she grew up on the beach and every night she wou-

"She would dream of someone proposing to her by writing in the sand," Stiles swallowed the lump in his throat. 'How could this man be abusive,' he thought, 'or how could I cheat on someone this amazing."

"Okay," Stiles said. "Umm…when do you want to go?"

Derek smiled taking Stiles face into his hands and kissed his forehead, "I have to work this week, but I was planning on it next week."

"Perfect," Stiles smiled. He wrapped his arms around Derek's waist and laid his head on his chest. He could hear his heartbeat thumping in his ear.

His vision went white as a memory began playing in his head.

Stiles had his ear pressed to Derek's shirtless chest, "Stiles what are you doing?"

"Listening now shut up," Stiles laughed. He listened as Derek's heartbeat thumped in his ear. He did know why but it was the most peaceful sound in his world. It made him feel safe in some way.

"That's it," Derek laughed flipping them so Stiles was under him. Stiles spread his legs opened so Derek could press their bodies closer together. He pressed his lips to Stiles hard.

Stiles smiled wrapping his arms around Derek's neck running his fingers through his hair. Something that always got Derek was Stiles running his fingers through his hair.

They broke apart from each other. "You're beautiful?" Derek said running his fingers down Stiles cheek.

"God you're such a cheesy loser you know that?"

Derek shook his head kissing Stiles again, but this time it was sweet and full of love, "you know this cheesy loser loves you right?"

"Mmmm…I don't know I think I forgot. Maybe you should show me how much you love me," Stiles wiggled his eyebrows as he slowly ran his fingertips down Derek's toned abs. Derek smiled slamming their lips together in a hot heated kiss.

Derek trailed kisses down Stiles' cheek to his collarbone and biting down. Stiles moaned gripping a hold of Derek's shoulder. "Derek," Stiles groaned as Derek's lips began moving south. He smiled as Derek pulled down his jeans ever so slowly. He watched as Derek threw them somewhere in the floor behind him along with his underwear.

Derek grinned, leaning up pressing his lips to Stiles. Once he pulled away he bent down between Stiles' legs. Stiles closed his eyes laying his hand back on the bed feeling Derek wet tongue licked from the base of his member to the tip. "Shit Derek," Stiles linked his fingers in his Derek's hair.

Stiles couldn't help the inhuman noises coming from his mouth as Derek began bobbing his head up and down on Stiles harden cock.

"Damn it Derek just fuck me already," Stiles hissed. Derek pulled back grabbing the edge of his boxers and pulling them down. Stiles reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a couple of condoms throwing them on the bed.

Derek smirked grabbing Stiles hip and flipping him so he was facing the mattress. Stiles laughed rising up to his hands and knees shoving his ass at Derek.

Derek grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked his fingers up before slowly pushing his finger inside of Stiles. Derek gave him a few minutes before adding another finger, then another. He began scissoring Stiles trying to get him loss another. His fingers brushed over Stiles prostate making Stiles moan out into his pillow.

"Derek just fuck me already I can't take it anymore. I want you inside of me."

"Alright," Derek said rolling a condom down his member before lining it up with Stiles entrance and slowly slides himself inside. The younger boy moaned shoving his face into his pillow as he let the pain pass over. Once Derek was fully inside Stiles he stopped giving Stiles time to adjust. He didn't take long for the smaller boy to begin rocking his hips. Derek did not have to be told twice he pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into Stiles.

"Shit," Stiles moaned feeling the grip Derek had on his hips tightened. "Don't…stop," Stiles managed to say in between thrust. He could hear Derek's breathing getting heavier. "God harder Derek," Stiles moaned gripping the sheets. "So close," he whimpered.

"Damn it Stiles," Derek screamed thrusting harder, "come for me baby."

That was all it took for Stiles to blow his load all over his stomach and the sheets under him. Derek followed moments later screaming Stiles' name. Derek pulled out of Stiles and fall back onto his side pulling Stiles against his chest. "I love you Stiles," Derek's said husky in his ear.

"Stiles? Stiles answer me?"

"I love you to Derek," Stiles said.

"What?"

"Oh I'm…nothing…I'm going to go take a shower," Stiles said pushing passed Derek and running up stairs. He locked the bedroom door and made his way into the bathroom. He sat down on the side of the tub and he turned on the water.

He still didn't see how he could cheat on Derek with Isaac, hell he got caught cheating on an IQ test.

After his shower he walked back down and over to the living room where Derek was sitting on the couch watching something on the television. Stiles sat down next on the couch. "Derek about early in the kitchen," Stiles turned to look at the older male.

"When you told me you loved me?"

Stiles turned bright red, "I remembered a night we spent together. Like together…together."

"REALLY?...I mean really?" Derek smiled quickly faded to a smirk.

Stiles just nodded. He was about to say something when Derek's phone began ringing. "Are you going to get that?"

"No I want to talk to you."

"Derek it might be the station," Stiles remember all those night's his father would get calls at all hours of the night.

Derek nodded flipping his phone opened, "Sheriff Hale?"

Sheriff, Stiles looked over at Derek. So Derek was the new Sheriff of Beacon Hills. Never saw that coming, hell Stiles never imagined him becoming a police officer.

"Alright I'll be right down," Derek hung up his phone before turning to look at Stiles. "I have to go, but when I get back we're talking about this understand?"

Stiles nodded as Derek stood from the couch and headed upstairs to change clothes. Stiles smiled reaching over to grab the remote. He was flipping through the channels when Isaac came up and sat with him. "Look I don't want you anywhere near me?"

"That memory you had this morning was about me Stiles."

"No I saw it, it was Derek."

"Your mind made you see what you wanted to see."

"No," Just then the memory came back to his mind but this time instead of Derek in bed with him it was Isaac. "No," Stiles shook his head trying to erase the memory.

Isaac pulled Stiles closer, "I love you Stiles." He then leaned in pressing his lips to Stiles. Stiles tried to fill the spark that he remembered feeling in the memory he had with Derek, but nothing. It was almost as kissing his father.

Isaac was ripped away from Stiles and throw across the room. Before Stiles knew what was going on Derek's first contacted to Isaac's right cheek. "Oh my god Derek," Stiles yelled trying to pull Derek away. He was pulling on the older male's shirt when Derek turned around and without thinking punched Stiles right in the mouth.

"Shit Stiles," Derek yelled getting off Isaac and grabbing a hold of Stiles. Stiles hand that he had coving his mouth slowly removed from his mouth only to see red liquid on his fingertips.

A/N: Thank you so much for all the great reviews I love them. Also just to let everyone know I love Isaac/Daniel to death I'm just using his character as the 'bad guy' for this story. Thanks. :)