Title: Enough

Pairings: Sterek. Danny/Stiles

Warnings: Not sure yet but I want to make it very dark. Characters might be OOC.

Rating: K+

A/N: Again, thank you all lovely people for the reviews, faves and alerts :D

And no Teen Wolf is not mine.

Chapter 4

"You're what?! Scott all but growled through the phone.

Stiles had thought about not telling Scott about his plans with Danny but then his conscience made him call Scott up and now he was regretting it.

"Ughh...you heard what I said!"

"Yeah, but why? Why are you going with Danny to a gay club?"

Ok, so, now Stiles was going to have to make something up because he did not want to spend the next couple of hours trying to explain his confusion to his friend.

"He just asked me to go with him." That was actually the truth. He didn't know if werewolves could smell lies through the phone.

"He did?"

"Yeah, we're friends now and he said we should go. I didn't want to seem like a jerk so I said yes." Stiles finished as calmly as possible.

"You're friends with him now?"

"That's all you got from all of this?"

"Well yeah, you're my friend. My best friend, right? Danny is not going to steal you away from me is he?"

Stiles could tell Scott was trying to sound casual, even joking, but the little growl at the end pretty much gave him up.

"You can relax you clingy wolf you. You'll always be my best friend." Stiles humored the wolf.

"I knew that! In that case, have a nice time. Don't stay out too late."

"Yes dad."

"Also, if someone tries something funny call me."

"Scott..."

"I'm serious. I'll hunt them down and rip their throats out."

"Oh my god! I'm hanging up."

"Stiles!"

"I'll be careful. Calm down."

"Fine, fine."

After that conversation Stiles couldn't help but smile. He was happy Scott was so at the ready to defend his honor. The rest of the day was spend with Danny. They had decided to meet at Stiles' house so Danny could help him pick something out to wear. He felt like such a girl but at the same time, he was glad Danny was so eager to help him.

*****~Line~*****

"He's what?" Lydia tried to keep her voice quiet. It was hard to keep secrets in a room full of werewolves.

The rest of the pack pretended not to be paying attention. They were all waiting around for Derek.

"He said that Danny and he were going to the Jungle." Scott felt bad gossiping about his friend but he needed to tell someone.

"Wow, I did not know that about Stiles."

"He's not gay! Not that there's anything wrong with it. He just said he was going to support Danny."

"Well then, Stiles is a better friend than Jackson because Jackson never went with Danny to the club."

"Really?" Scott looked around for Jackson and saw the other teen looking at them in interest. Of course he had heard the conversation.

"Stiles is going with Danny to the gay club?" Jackson said loudly gaining the attention of everyone in the room.

Boyd remained stoic. Isaac raised an eyebrow. Erica smirked, but before anyone could say a word a growl vibrated through the room.

"Stiles is doing what?" Derek said through clenched teeth...again.

Everyone stood still. This was the first time Derek had said Stiles' name since the boy had left. Everyone had been careful not to mention Stiles after Derek had growled at them when they had tried. They could see how much Stiles' absence was affecting him but no one dared to discuss it further.

"Umm...well...nothing really. Anyway, I think we should focus on the task tonight. I'll take care of Erica and Boyd and you and Lydia can..." A growl cut short Scott's rant.

"Stiles." Was all Derek said. Scott rolled his eyes but he told Derek.

"Stiles and Danny are friends now. Danny asked Stiles out..." Again a growl from the Alpha.

"No, no, I mean, Danny asked Stiles to go to a club with him as a show of support. That's all." Scott finished quickly.

Derek was pacing back and forth in the room. The words, "Stiles and Danny" and "Danny asked Stiles out.", stuck in his head. He could feel his control faltering again. He was on edge.

"Derek!" Scott brought him to his senses. Derek looked at him.

"It's almost time. I think we should..."

"Right. We're doing this in he basement." Derek focused on the task. He had to. Otherwise he would have run off to hunt Danny down.

*****~Line~*****

"So, how do I look?" Stiles said. He was dressed all in black. His jeans not to tight but tight enough. Defining his long legs and this lean tight muscles. Black t-shirt clinging to his upper body just right.

"Damn! You look good in black." Danny exclaimed before he could stop himself.

"Umm...thanks." Stiles couldn't help but blush. That was the first time anyone had paid him a compliment about his looks.

"Seriously. You're going to have all the guys after you."

"I...I don't think I'm ready for that."

"It's ok. I'll protect you." Danny said as the slung an arm around Stiles. Again Stiles felt his face heat up.

"My hero!" He said, trying to lighten the mood.

"Huh, trust me you'll need it." Danny said giving him a once over.

*****~Line~*****

The music was loud and the bodies were scantly clad.

Danny and Stiles had managed to get pass the bouncers and as soon as they stepped into the club, it was as if all eyes landed on Stiles.

New meant. Like really new. Danny smirked.

Those guys could smell a virgin a mile away.

But that was though because he was planning on making this little virgin his.

That, had been Danny's intention from the beginning.

Stiles was gorgeous.

He'd always thought so but every time Stiles had asked him if he found him attractive Danny had always assumed the younger boy had been trying to make fun of him.

Then Stiles had actually told him he was curious.

Well, that was an opportunity Danny just could not pass up.

He would help Stiles alright.

He would help him realize just how willing Danny was and how perfect they could be together.

Because Stiles not only had a great ass, he was also funny, intelligent, caring and most importantly, very loyal.

Danny saw the lustful looks coming in Stiles' direction and quickly wrapped an arm around the shorter boy's waist.

Stiles jumped at the contact.

"Calm down. You gotta look like you're with someone or these boys are going to try and sweep you away."

"Right! Well, what do we do now?"

Stiles felt somewhat better with Danny's arm around him.

He didn't know what it was but there was something about the older boy that had always attracted him.

He'd never dream that Danny would actually want something other than friendship with him though. Danny was way out of this league.

"Now, we dance."

"I think I might need a drink first."

"Sorry unless it's a coke were not getting anything stronger here. It's a deal I've got going with the bouncer and bartender. If I try to buy alcohol they'll never let me in here again."

"Fine, coke it is."

They got their drinks and Stiles slowly made up the nerve to let himself be dragged out to the dance floor.

He was surprised to find himself on the receiving end of cat calls, winks and the occasional attempted grope.

But Danny kept close to him. Glaring at anyone who came too close.

They danced without touching each other. But then someone bumped into Stiles and pushed him flush against Danny.

"Sorry..." Stiles' apology was cut off by Danny wrapping an arm around his waist, pulling Stiles closer to him.

Stiles stood still for a second but then slowly wrapped his own arms around Danny's neck.

They kept dancing and Stiles couldn't bring himself to look up at Danny.

Stiles soon lost himself in the rhythm of the music and only came out of it when he felt Danny leaning down and pressing his face into the nook of his neck.

Stiles leaned his head back and gave Danny more access to his neck. Danny's hands beginning to wander up and down the sides of this body.

Stiles was so enthralled by the sensations traveling up and down his body that he did not notice two blood red eyes looking at him.

Then Danny brought one hand up and cupped Stiles face, lining their faces up. Stiles watched as Danny licked his lips and slowly leaned in.

Stiles closed his eyes, preparing himself for the feel of Danny's lips.

Suddenly there were screams.

Stiles opened his eyes, feeling disoriented for a second.

Danny was looking frantically from side to side trying to figure out where the screams where coming from.

He let go of Stiles face and instead grabbed his wrist and pulled him in the direction everyone else started running towards.

*****~Line~*****

Isaac had managed to stay human again. The other three Betas were chained up. Derek should have been celebrating the events but instead he told Isaac, Scott and Lydia to keep guard out side the locked basement.

"What? Why? Where are you going?" Scott looked lost.

"I need to go. Something is off. I need to run into the woods or I'll just lose it. And none of you will be able to stop me."

"Ok, ok, but what's wro..." Scott looked panicked but Derek did not let him finish.

Derek had not lied to Scott. Something in him was very wrong.

He couldn't stop thinking about Stiles and his whereabouts.

He needed to see the boy. He needed to keep Danny away from him.

He ran but not towards the woods. Instead he made his way to the shady side of town. Sniffing out his boy.

When he got to the club in which he'd once tried to fight off the Kanima, Derek could smell him.

He didn't have to see Stiles in order to feel his presence.

But he could also smell the other boy.

Derek could barely contain himself as he made his way into the club.

He scanned the area, still not locating Stiles. He moved in the shadows careful not to call attention to himself.

And then he saw them.

He saw the way Stiles was dancing.

At first shyly, not touching anybody. Derek was transfixed.

He'd never seen the teen look so alluring. Then he watched as someone bumped into Stiles, sending him into Danny's chest.

Derek's claws came out. And then it was as if his world had stopped spinning.

He watched through narrowed eyes as Danny's arms circled Stiles.

As Stiles didn't move back but instead wrapped his own arms around the taller boy.

They danced pressed together.

Derek could feel the shift coming.

It had been a huge mistake coming here during the full moon.

He tried to reason with himself that there was no reason why he should be so worked up by what he was seeing.

Stiles...Stiles, was nothing to him. He should leave and forget the teen's existence.

He really should.

He felt the change halt. He was focusing on anything but Stiles.

Then he made the mistake of looking in their direction again.

Danny had nuzzled Stiles' neck. Stiles had rolled back his head in order to give him more access.

Danny was nuzzling Stiles neck, Stiles was letting him.

Derek felt his eyes turn red. The claws and fangs again elongating.

He had not realized he had stepped away from his darkened corner.

There was a rumbling in his chest.

Then Danny's hand was at Stiles face manuvering the boy's face for kiss.

Danny started to lean in.

The growl burst out.

It seemed to shake the foundations of the building.

The boys on the dance floor not noticing.

But everyone else around Derek startled at the noise and then at the sight of the monster.

Panicked shrieks soon followed.