Chapter 213: Of Gods and Wolves [#3]
So, finding a place to buy was easy! Getting documents was easy (Just had to terrify the right people), and taking Derek out of the burnt Hale House was easy.
What wasn't easy was the fact that Derek wanted a pack- He was an Alpha, and Alphas do need a pack, he has been in this universe for two days and he trusts whatever Derek says is true, and gives whatever Derek thinks is needed- He might've found out about some creatures that exist in this world by using the darkness of the world as a source, finding out about Banshees, Berserkers, Were Creaturee, Kitsunes and other spirits as well as other magical creatures and more! The only knowledge of Gods he found were the Norse, Greek, Mesopotamian, and some other mythologies- he found out about this by feeling the divine energy within the world when it was dark, meaning he could connect his shadow to the shadows around the whole world and collect that information!
But only for a few moments, or else he'd waste all his energy and get overwhelmed- Where was i again? Ah, right. Derek wants a Pack, by what Derek explained, Werewolves need packs to live, they're highly social creatures too, based on their Alpha Beta Omega dynamics that Bruno spent a few hours researching only to find.. Porn. 'Huh.' And that's how he learned about the Omegaverse and all the naughty naughty things related to it! "So you're saying you don't know if you can knot?" Derek, red faced, sitting on the couch of his new residence that he shared with Bruno- he insisted that he wanted to pay rent (Even though Bruno was highly against it), and now he lives here with his... Candidate? What do you call a guy who constantly flirts with you and wants to get in yor pants but is also super considerate and kind to you? He's that, also he's a weird guy who is slowly pushing him and Stiles to spend more time together, not that he is totally against it- "I mean, have you ever tried to?" Recently Bruno found out about this genre of virtual porn that is really embarrassing for him as a Werewolf to know that exist and he is convinced he can do that.
"I mean, no?" He was red as a tomato as Bruno continued to let out this weird hummig-purring sound as rested his head on Derek's shoulder as they stared at the television that passed some stupid show that he couldn't think about now, because Bruno keeps his attention on him without trying! "Then you don't know if you can knot- I mean, i know i can, i did it a few minutes ago, it never happened before." He hummed and Derek knew why he smelled so strong of this enticing scent that he was spreading onto him, just by being beside him he was staring to smell like him a little bit! "What-?" He was also shocked to hear how shameless this guy could be- Like, it was sincerely impressive how he could ask the most unhinged and even lewd questions with the most blank face ever, like he's asking 'How's the wheater?' or something like that! "I mean, dad Eny talked about it, y'know? He told me there would be a time when i would find someone special and when i fuck that special someone, i would end up knotting then or something like that- i was like, only 10 years old by that time or something, it's been like, a 100 years? Anyway, i was masturbating while thinking of yor and Stiles' faces and it just happened i guess."
See what i mean? Shameless and not afraid to say what he wants.
Derek didn't know if he should feel violated or shy? He was too stunned to think about it, so he just gave Bruno this look of 'Huh.exe' that was a mixture of impressed that he was shameless enough to say it, and stunned by the fact that he said it- I mean, Derek's used to the looks he receives, he is used to the smell of lust that lingers around people whenever they find him attractive, many women and many men do smell like that! Their heartbeat increases and he can easily tell by their eyes undressing him, but to hear it out loud as Bruno relaxes against him was like a declaration of of his explicit desire to fuck him in various positions- i mean, Derek's certainly not a virgin, neither is he straight, but people normally are more subtle with flirting with him. "Uhm, okay."
"Okay?"
"Yeah..."
"Want me to try it?"
"Try what?"
"I want to try to see if i can get you to pop a knot- No pressure, I'm just going by the standard speed in which Werewolves mate right?" Derek knew that whenever a Werewolf found their nate, they would fuck and mark each other, then they would deal with whatever came! But Derek's... different. He already lost his family due to his harshness and jumping into the arms of the woman he thought was his mate, and today he greatly regrets everythig about it: "Uh. No." He wished he could use more words to describe his feelings, but apparently it wasn't necessary, all he received were understanding eyes as Bruno nodded and sat down: "Well, we can cuddle if you want?"
At the word 'cuddle', his inner wolf raised its head, like an excited dog.
-Scene Cut-
Stiles Stilinski was excited, he had prepared so many questions that it could practically fill up a book of all questions that he wanted to as him, he sighed and turned his jeep off right in front of one of the few magnificent mansions of Beacon Hills that has been recently sold to the man he knew as Bruno Astérie Begoni, who was really acknowledge in the world of the supernatural seeing as he is a God! Or so he claims to be. 'Okay Stiles, you're gonna get in there and ask a few questions, maybe get flustered by those green eyes and panic for a few seconds before booking it and running away.' The exterior of the home was prestine white with bushes by the low on the base of the window, filled with these small white flowers that opened up in four different directions, Stiles' mind conjured the word bee for some reason and he knew this would be the word he wouldn't be able to take off of his mind because his head kept repeating it!
fuck.
The door opened and there stood Derek Hale, shirtless, sweating, Stiles' eyes lowered before he could stop himself and saw that Derek was wearing damp white shorts that hugged his skin like a second layer for it- "Derek!" Stiles' first reaction was to shout the guy's name nervously before rambling: "Hi, funny seeing you here like, i didn't know you lived here too i kinda just thought our new resident God lived here like, he's the God of Wolves so of course you'd be here i didn't think you would but here you are i guess- Looking good-" Fuck- Nonononononono: "-Anyway may i enter?" he paused for a second as his mind immediately put him on a spot for thinking about vampires: "Oh my God- Do vampires need to ask to enter places? An esoteric compulsion to be the perfect houseguest? Damn, i never thought I'd have so many questions involving houses but here we are! Like, hey, is Bruno around?" Amused, Derek was resting his sweaty back against the white door, arms wrapped around his body as he put on the best bad boy front that made Stiles nervous- but now it was for different reasons.
"Yeah. He is." They stared at each other for a few seconds of utter silence before another voice broke their awkward and dense atmosphere: "Hi Sti." A head appeared on the side of the door accompained by the shirtless upper body of the bigger man- he had a few scars here and there and Stiles' mind brought up the image of what could possibly kill or injure a god to the point of leave scars behind and he could come up with a few things like Other Gods and monsters stronger than Gods- But why were they shirtless!? Not that he is, like, disliking this because trust me, he definitely is enjoying this- "Can i, uhm, enter? The house?" Bruno chuckled and pulled the door open much to Derek's shock, who fell back as Bruno walked away, leaving Stiles to the image of his naked ass- Okay, he might've come at the wrong time? Or maybe the perfect time? "Don't mind me being naked... I was just a wolf a few seconds ago, so i didn't have time to put on clothesm, unlike Derek who had to put them on to answer the door, even though i told him it was you and you wouldn't mind seeing us naked- would you, dear?"
"No. I wouldn't." Before he could even stop himself, he had already answered the rethoric question, earning him a glare from Derek and a smirk from the naked Bruno who sat down on the sofa, a small piece of cloth covering his intimate parts as he relaxed down on the couch- If Stiles and Derek swallowed their saliva, they didn't mention it at all: "So, you have questions i assume? I have the answers you want, so let's make it a game- I don't want it to be boring~" There was no way only he heard the innuendo on that right, please don't play with bisexual little heart right now because he cannot handle this shit- he is just a hormonal teenager, if you give him a blatant opportunity to lose his virginity he'll do it! "G-game?" Coughing on his fist, Stiles saw the way Derek's nose twitched as he sniffed in the air, making Stiles embarrassed because he was pretty sure he smelled like arousal right now- hey, don't blame him, okay!? "Yes, a game!"
"What game?" This time it was Derek who spoke, eyebrows ever rising like the sun- Okay Stiles, did you just compared Derek's eyebrows with the sun? Mother fucking bees! Bees? Fuck, there's the bees again, why can't his brain stop thinking about bees? "Yep, it's easy. All you have to do is answer a question i have, and I'll answer a question you have! Easy right?" Well, it seemed easy enough- Stiles pulled his notes from the bag strapped to his side, but it all came tumbling down and spreading on the floor, he cursed and kneeled to pick them up, his papers all around- Some had stupid drawings of some creatures he thought of, if they existed or not, and some were just numbers and dots and lines, some were even written in other languages! "Shit." He sighed as he counted his papers, only to see one on Derek's and Bruno's hands, he recognized them being the speculation notes he had on them both-
"Hot God." Stiles froze wben he heard Bruno read out loud his private notes on him- Which sounded way creepier than it should've been: "Wonder if true God- Many Gods? How many gods exist? Egyptian Pantheon? Mayan? Greek? Norse? Celtic? Japanese? Chinese? Need more research. God Hot 2.0: He is dating Derek? God of Wolves? Eternal Darkness? Terror? Evil God! Evil is sexy." Stiles was red already, but Bruno had this clearly amused look on his face, Derek only looked at his paper without saying anything: "Eldritch Pantheon? H.P Lovecraft = Prophet of the Old Gods? More research." He was already humiliated, so why shouldn't he stoop lower: "Hey, sorry, that's mine-" he tried to pull the paper out of Derek's hand, only to have it dodged, he looked down and froze-
[Derek Hale: Brother of Laura Hale, Cora Hale, Brian Hale, Eric Hale. Son of Talia Hale and Adrian Hale, Werewolf.
Carries great guilt for something: Bad Boy with Angst.
Need more information-
Derek Hale is Innocent - Peter Hale Alpha? Derek's cute, however, murderous. Werewolf but has bunny teeth- Tattoo of Triskelion, burnt? Burned Cells don't heal. Painful. Get him burn cream? Huge claws, throwing me against walls, kaleidoscopic green eyes.
Favorite color? Big teeth, super hearing, likes to hang on top of my roof at night, cannot go there do what i always do.] There were also several drawings of Derek Hale, some almost photocopy and some were just doodles.
There was also a small heart next to his name.
"Fuck."
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