Chương 284: Boring Summer [#13]: Anyone
[11 Months and 6 Days before the Beginning of the End]
20 days have passed- Now it's Mid October, day 18 in the calendar and his mating to Derek was marked to be at the dawn of day 30 to day 31, midnight when the moon is at its highest.
And fuck- 2014 has never looked so fucking good oh Gods! Stiles prepared his own outfit (that would possibly be torn by Derek's claws) to the minimum details, he put effort into preparing himself physically and mentally for the run and what would happen after, which led to… Certain things, like right now! "Fuck, you're such an eager little slut, aren't you baby?" Derek's hand held his throat tightly, not tight enough to hurt him but tight enough to cut his air for a few moments, which made Stiles incredibly horny, as did when Derek pulled his hair to kiss him while he pulled and pushed the rather large black dildo Stiles was using to prepare himself to take Derek's cock in the future. Well, the dildo's not that big considering Derek's bigger, but he just wants to be safe than sorry and not get onto Derek's martyr complex if he hurts him while they fuck.
I mean, Stiles wants him to be brutal, rough, and hurt him! It's hot.
"Yes sir, Alpha, i am your little slut and only slut forever." Derek "coincidentally" walked in right after he took a shower and was playing with his hole, spreading it open while whispering his name in little moans of pleasure and pain, that was when Derel pounced and pushed him down before punishing him by spanking him hard for being "such a tease i can't fuck yet because tradition" but tradition never said anything about fucking the slut with a fake penis and slap them, claw them, mark them until they cum. "Good boy slut, i want you to open wide, I'm gonna fuck your throat today-" Stiles opened his mouth wide as Derek positioned him so his back was to the bed and his belly was up, he waited eagerly as Derek's cock slapped his face, making him groan in surprise. "Careful with the teeth." And soon Stiles had his throat widened by the large girth of Derek's monster destroying his windpipe- What? It felt good, so good Stiles didn't even notice the pain of being hurt by Derek, in fact, being hurt by Derek was the best thing in the world! He did, however, notice when it got harder to breathe, so he touched his throat and casted [Cure Wounds] on himself and felt it get easier to breathe again so he just relaxed as Derek's thrusts started to get more frantic and quick- Until the base of cock started to expand as the knot grew larger and larger, Derek did try to push the knot inside Stiles' mouth but his jaw would break if he did that, so Stiles let him try to see if it would work-
It did work.
And it was amazing! Stiles had clearly underestimated his body and its elasticity properties because although his jaw did dislocate a little, it did expand enough to accommodate Derek's large knot, although it was pressing against Stiles' teeth and therefore being constantly teased, making Derek cum so much that Stiles felt like he was drowning on Derek's cum! It took Derek about 1 to 5 minutes to notice that Stiles was destroyed beneath him, well, Stiles didn't count the amount of time that Derek's orgasm lasted because he was focusing on breathing to make sure he won't pass out due to the lack of fresh air in his fucking lungs! "Holy shit Stiles-" Derek trying to pull the knot out of Stiles' mouth, which Stiles bite down reflexively, which had Derek thrusting Stiles' mouth due to his oversensitive knot: "-You're so good baby boy, so good to daddy." Okay, where did that come from!? And why did that make Stiles feel so weirdly proud of himself!? "Shit, you cummed from me fucking your throat?" Oh, that's why Stiles' underwear is sticky! Shit, he is such a whore, to cum from just by Derek fucking his whore throat sounds like a dream come true.
"Fuck baby, that was so beautiful, so good- My baby boy did so well, daddy really wants to give you a nice reward." And what would such a reward be, you ask? Well, after waiting for about 30 minutes for Derek's knot to go down, Stiles was told by Derek to change clothes and go downstairs because he's taking Stiles out in a date after ruthlessly breaking his jaw by fucking his throat so good he made the teen cum without being able to touch himself. "Okay… daddy." Derek's grin grew a thousand fold after hearing that and seeing Stiles grow red like a tomato- Who knew daddy kink was something they would share? I mean, Derek being called daddy wasn't something he ever expected to be hot, but when Stiles calls him that? Damn, anything would do! The
The same applies to Stiles, he never thought being called baby boy would have that effect on him! As he nursed his jaw enough to not hurt but not enough to fully heal (Cause he wants his jaw to get used to this shit, cause it is so happening again in the future!) he shivered- Being called anything by Derek would make him feel like the way he is feeling right now! Being called baby boy, princess, brat, slut, whore- whatever Derek calls him will make him hard as fuck because it came from Derek and no one else! "Hey." Walking downstairs, Stiles felt a little embarrassed because his voice cracked, he was having a bit of trouble speaking and knowing the reason why made him highly embarrassed but it made Derek so fucking smug and proud of himself that Stiles could feel it from here! "Hey yourself, you ready?" Stiles nodded, not trusting his voice to not crack, soon they took Derek's camaro and went to the other side of town where an old abandoned phone tower stood- This phone tower that was abandoned was being used by Stiles and Lydia to connect their new network of magical phones as well as the network of rings so that they can track them with a wider range of success.
"D-derek?" Stiles hated how his voice cracked again but he loved how Derek's hand went to his neck as the camaro stopped: "I've brought us here because it's pretty close…" Stiles was about to ask 'what is close' when the wolf opened the door of the camaro and got out, Stiles soon followed him as Derek guided him to deep into this side of the Preserve- The land here was higher, therefore Derek had to guide Stiles through some places so he wouldn't fall and break something in his body. After a few minutes walking through the trees, Stiles came face to face with a large oak tree, and on top of the tree stood the most beautiful tree house- Well, it looked old, but there was still some color to the wood planks and Stiles would give this tree house a 7 out 10 if he had to vote: "Wow…" Stiles' eyes soon focused back on Derek and there in his eyes were emotions Stiles had seen before; Grief, Pain, Nostalgia, Love, Yearning, and a sad acceptance of things that don't come back and probably never will. "This was a tree house my dad built for me and Laura and Cora, we spent the whole summer after it was built around here… Laura made me wear a pink dress after I broke her toys that day because she was being a bitch." Fondness was all that could be heard in his voice.
"It's beautiful… And now, it can be used by our kids." Stiles took Derek's hand and held it tightly, he knew there was a spell in Dungeons and Dragons called [Resurrection] that would be able to bring back the Hales, but he has to be a stronger Druid to be able to learn that spell because it is a level 7 spell of the Cleric Spell list- Hey, as it turns out, no one knows what the fuck Dungeons and Dragons even is! People know of Lord of the Rings and other tabletop RPGs, but even the internet has no recollection of Dungeons and Dragons, as if it never even existed! Even memories of playing dungeons and dragons with friends have been erased from their memories, only Stiles and Stiles alone has access to D&D things and knows of the game.
He knows the spell can resurrect anyone who has died within 100 years and not from old age, meaning he can bring them all back!
"Of course, our kids will love this place." Derek practically melted when he said 'our kids', tears slowly falling from his eyes as he stared at the wooden house: "C'mon big guy, care to give me a tour?" Derek smirked down at Stiles (They're not that different in height, he was only on higher ground to feel superior, the fucker) before grabbing him by the waist and throwing him in a fireman carry to slap his ass: "Let's go!" Stiles giggled as Derek excited ran-
That afternoon was fun.
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But duties never wait- Derek soon returned to his Alpha Duties, training the pack to fight like one was a hard process, but every week they have pack nights where the pack gets together to watch a movie or documentary, just so everyone can bond. "Let's start from the beginning-" Derek sighed before pointing towards Erica: "Erica, you go against Urian, Urian, please go easy on her… And remember Erica, watch your steps and be careful with your attacks! Isaac, Boyd, you're up too, work as a team." Urian gave him a nod with his stoic face on, his arms sprouted with large white fur as his nails elongated into black claws, his teeth turned into large teeth as his eyes bled red, signifying his status as an Alpha. Surprisingly enough, Urian didn't act like an Alpha, he only wanted his little Mate to stay with him and besides that? Good food, a cozy den, and endless nights of love! Howard was by the stairs watching his beautiful Mate while holding something in his hands, a small box? Yeah, it smelled like fish and saltwater too.
Erica jumped to attack Urian's chest, Isaac went for the left leg while Boyd attacked from the right side. Urian did not go easy on them, at all! Derek winced internally as he watched Erica get a punch in her stomach strong enough to make her cough blood, Isaac get kicked by the leg he went after and Boyd to meet a knee in the face that broke his nose. In less than 10 seconds three of his Betas were gone- "Fuck!" Screamed Isaac, his leg was shattered from the kick he received, Derek was about to go there and reset it when Urian simply rolled his eyes and twisted the broken bone and put it back in its place so it could heal: "Now… I'll go to my love." His heavy russian accent was honestly cool but Derek would never tell anyone that. "Love." Howard blushed under his Mate's attention, he gently pushed the box he had in hand to give it to Urian who just raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what is this?"
"J-just open it. Please." And Urian did so- His eyes widened when he looked down at what was inside the box, his nostrils flared and before anyone could even ask what happened he had snatched his mate into his arms and dragged him into the forest, moments later there was a lot of moaning coming from where they vanished. "Anyway…" Awkwardly, Derek coughed to get everyone's attention back on him, they've been training for long so he might dismiss them right? He can go to Stiles and fuck his throat again tonight, have him call him sir or master as he fucks his little whore hole with the biggess dildo his little bitch has with minimal preparation. "I think we can all train our weapons for a little while, choose a partner and start sparring." Derek sighed when everybody started to get their partners, Erica went with Lydia, Cora chose Isaac, Boyd went with Jackson, Allison was teaching Danny how to handle knives, Jammy and Adrian were training in some form of dance with swords? It looked dangerous too seeing as they were dancing and fighting with swords. "Care to join me, love?" Hearing the voice of his beloved, Derek turned to see Stiles holding a medium sized spear, the weapon had a black tip at the end with several small runes written all over it: "Sure dear, let's play." Derek's weapon of choice was a rather large two-handed sword, Derek had enough strength to hold it with only one hand though so the other held a shield tightly and close to his body.
Their sparring was simple: The one who manages to either make your enemy lose their footing or place your weapon on their throat, wins!
Stiles was good with the spear, not a 'oh my gods how is he able to do that!?' Good but good as in being a natural with such a weapon! He used the staff portion of the spear to redirect hits and even hit Derek in the head, he almost made him trip three times by hitting either Derek's legs or the ground beneath them, but Derek had his superior speed and strength to help him take Stiles by surprise a few times, which in the end had them both fighting more seriously! Stiles' spear started to crackle with electricity as he spun it to add centrifugal force to the hit on Derek's shoulder, the electricity momentarily made him stop before he went for the kill, letting go of his sword (Since he has claws as natural weapons) he grabbed the staff of the spear and pulled it away from Stiles' grasp before lunging himself at him- They tumbled on the ground before Stiles was attacked by Derek's ruthless hands, the tickling was only the start of the painful torture: "Pffft- HAHAHAhahaha- Stop! Derek!" Stiles was losing his shit alongside Derek, both smiling happily at each other.
"Get a room!" Erica called them out, Boyd turned to look at where Urian and Howard were coming back from- or rather, Urian was carrying an asleep and half-naked Howard in his arms: "Unlike those two." The stank of sex was heavy on their body and fuck- This shit was really strong! "Holy shit Uri, did he give you the thing!?" Stiles turned his head to stare at the large bear of a man who shyly nodded, his face plastered with the largest smirk ever! "Oh fuck!" Stiles sounded so excited that Derek couldn't help but ask: "what?" Under his breath. Stiles soon started explaining; "See, Howwy's a Selkie, and Selkies have their pelt and if you get a Selkie's pelt you get to marry them! If a Selkie gives you their pelt is like a wolf giving someone a mating bite." Ooooh, that's why he looked so happy! Derek smiled and said "Congratulations Urian." Before he focused back on his own Mate's smile to give him a quick kiss on the lips: "C'mon, let's continue."
They continued to spar through the afternoon, everyone was sweaty and tired so they went home to take baths, Danny, Isaac, and Jackson went together for their "bath" while Peter went to find Chris or John, Stiles did drag him away so they could go see Deaton before going to the Nemeton, Stiles wanted Derek to do something with him apparently. They did go to Deaton, the Druid was extra polite to Stiles, calling him 'High Druid Hale' every time instead of Stiles, Stiles did give the guy a minor heart attack each time he did something magical so once he was out of earshot from them Derek asked the man why he was so afraid of Stiles: "High Druid Hale feels like the personification of nature itself, nature speaks through him and he speaks through nature, a single word from him and I'd stop being a Druid, everything I've worked for would simply cease to exist before my very eyes if he so wants." And to think that Stiles was basically nature personified was almost making him look like a deity.
They left Deaton after that, Stiles had taken a bunch of seeds from the guy and planned on planting them on the Garden and collecting some of the things he has grown there to make some potions, he also plans on setting wards surrounding the Garden to protect it from damage or something stealing from them. "Come baby, let's meet them." Soon after taking care of the Garden, they went to the Nemeton, and the moment they broke through the clearing was the moment Derek froze- There, before his eyes, was the largest tree he had ever seen in his entire life! "Wow." Derek soon got surprised by the large dragon sleeping beneath it, it had the size of a horse with green scales, large antlers, a long thin whip-like tail, and leaves and moss growing on his scales and horns: "Greetings Dryavir the Evergreen, and Nemi the Evergreen." Derek felt a weird sensation flow through his body for a moment before he heard a voice, similar to a child's voice, answer: "Ah, greetings Stiles!" Followed by an ethereal and beautiful male voice that was soft spoken: "Greetings Guardian of the Green."
He was understanding whatever languages they were speaking? That's so cool! Derek looked at his Mate with shining eyes as he kept talking to the Tree and Dragon- Wait, Derek can understand the tree as well!? "This is my Mate and equal, Derek Hale, Alpha of the Hale Lands." There was a hesitating moment before Derek smiled at the dragon as welcoming as he could before saying: "Greetings." As the same beautiful ethereal male voice echoed inside his mind: "Ah, a Hale… Good to see your family once again, young wolf, you have protected this land for long, I weep for the souls of your family." Derek nodded, this wasn't the first time he had heard the 'I'm sorry for your loss' thing from people, he never expected to hear it from a tree but hey, that's life- Nothing you expect ever happens. "So this is your Mate? He's tiny… He doesn't have wings, nor scales, nor a large tail." Stiles chuckled as they approached and and sat down beside the dragon, Stiles started to explain to the little one about thing: "We, featherless, scaleless, and furless humanoids have weird standards- My mate here is gentle, caring beyond his own safety, lovely, shy, introverted and really soft too. You need to find a mate that you love with your whole soul, i love his laugh, i love his eyes and how the change color, i love his little nose whenever he smells something bad and sneezes, i love his soft touches when he is afraid of something, i love how he holds me in his arms, i love how perfectly together we fit, i love his soul and he loves mine for some fucking reason when i am nothing compared to him."
"Technically I'm not a furless biped." Derek couldn't resist it so he pointed it out, but after hearing Stiles' speech ending in such a self-deprecating manner made him angry- So what he did? He kissed his beloved Mate, held him close and said: "Clearly you're stupid- My mate is brave, oblivious, careless, gentle beyond his own safety, forgiving, ruthless, motherly, and aggressive in the best ways. I love his shy face whenever someone compliments him, i love how he smells after rain, i love how he takes care of our children, i love how he babbles and talks endlessly if given the chance, i love how he loves silence when we're alone, i love how knows and understands everyone and everything around him, understands them and sees their soul- I love how even though i always say and always will say that i love him, he doesn't truly believe me, believing that small voice in his head that tells him someone like me would never love him. You know why? Because I get to prove him wrong every single time. I do not compare to him, he does not compare to me. We are the same and one." Stiles honestly was lost for words to say about this- Derek's words were unlike any other.
Derek stopped once he realized he let his heart bleed for Stiles to see, he was embarrassed and shy about his inner feelings being revealed right before him, he felt fragile because Stiles could easily break his heart that he could do it effortlessly by simply saying a single word.
"Wow… So this is love huh?" The voice of the young dragon broke them free from their little world of pink bubbles for a moment, making them blush: "Anyway, yeah- Oh, right!" Stiles took out his woodworking tools before saying: "Well, i came here to ask if i could connect the wards to you Nemi, so you and i would be able to feel if anyone entered on Hale Land unannounced or uninvited!" The tree expressed their agreement by a simple positive humm, the bark glowing slightly green as it moved away to reveal a softer and paler wood beneath the bark, almost pure wood: "Great!" Stiles quickly carved Divination and Abjuration runes on the soft wood before he activated the wards- Derek felt a wave of energy be released from the Nemeton and enter the earth, traveling away from them through the underground: "There!" Stiles also connected Derek to the wards by simply taking his baby's blood, and now Derek could feel whenever someone entered or left the Hale Lands! The entirety of the Hale Lands is the entire Beacon County, which is about 25 square miles in Beacon Hills alone the population is 30,000- If we count those who left then there's about 24,000 to 22,000 left on Beacon Hills alone, in the entirety of Beacon County? Probably 450,000 people? Maybe 300,000 people.
Yeah, Stiles has a crazy plan to keep his people in their land safe- Simply raise it to the skies, making it a fucking floating island. Or that's his last plan, he has three other plans; Number one being casting one of the few Epic Magic spells he knows the existence of (He read it in one of his books, Epic Magic books cost a-l fucking lot of money!) said spell being called [Bubble], which creates a large sphere to surround a determined area from outside interference. His second plan is to make Beacon County a Mythal, basically like the first option but the second option has the alternative for him to create magical effects within the area! Like give everyone within the area the ability to fly, or magically make so no creatures of the Evil Alignment can enter the area. His third plan is to cast another Epic Magic spell named [Tectonic Transmutation] to shift the eathen mass around Beacon County to make a large canyon surrounding the county with a single path in and out so it's easy to defend it with magic.
But for him to be able to survive casting Level 10, 11, and 12 spells he needs to be at least a Lvl 20 Druid and then become an Archdruid. It'll take time, time Stiles is using on preparing for such things by protecting the city for as long as he can! There are 18 cities within Beacon County, Beacon Hills is not the largest but Sacramento is surprisingly enough- Sacramento, or at least half of it, is in Beacon County! The other half is part of the nearest county that Stiles hasn't bothered looking up the name of for now… He needs to find a way to either get rid of Sacramento or pull it into the county.
"What do you think Der?" Lying upon the grass and looking at the stars above, the two lovers discussed future politics with an air of calm affection: "I honestly think we should take the whole 'I am in command' route once the government loses complete communication with each other and people start dying, monsters appearing everywhere will surely send everyone into a frenzy, then we swoop in and act as heroes and start telling everyone the rules, and if they don't follow we throw them out, exile them." Derek kissed his ruthless baby's forehead, nodding absent-mindedly, focusing more on the way his lips moved than the words that were leaving his mouth: "We can have slavery be a punishment too, like, for a certain amount of time then they are free to do whatever they want… Although that might cause societal backlash as the people might see them as slaves still." Stiles groaned when Derek's hand grabbed his cock suddenly, and all his blood just went down to it, hardening the cock quickly: "Shit-" Stiles moaned softly as Derek sucked onto the skin of his neck, giving him a large hickey. "Hm? Why did you stop talking? Talk more." Stiles moaned softly at Derek's order before he kept talking, moaning and groaning between some words: "I-i think law enforceme-nt should b-be a-ahn!" Soon his words melted away in little mewls of pleasure as Derek teased his hole, his dry finger pushing against it.
"C'mon baby, moan for me, my slutty ruthless mate." Stiles did moan, and moan as loud as he could in the middle of the Preserve, at night. Derek's hands flipped him so his face was pressing against the grass as he sucked and licked his puckered little hole, teasing him: "I wanna fuck you so bad… but not yet baby, it'll be worth the wait, we will fuck in the full moon."
Now that Stiles thinks about it- They'll mate on October 31, why is it considered Spring then? Shouldn't it be, like, Fall?
[No it isn't. It has always been spring, you're just crazy.]
"Wha-" He opened his mouth to question why the fuck a floating screen appeared before his eyes when Derek's tongue pushed inside him, as well as two of his Mate's fingers that scissored his little hole and exposed it to the cold air of the outside. "Shit, i fucking need to put something inside you…" He did put something inside Stiles, three fingers, four fingers, five fingers… A whole hand. Derek's eyes burned red widely as he watched Stiles be undone by his hand as he not only fisted him but fapped him too, Stiles was so fucking talented that Derek wants to keep him in a dark basement and explore every little thing his body can do once it goes through proper sexual stimulus.
Fuck, Derek has unlocked a new kink it seems! Fisting… His whole hand is warm.
"Cum for me baby, let me see it." And cum he did, a lot! Shit, Derek was glad his second hand had gathered enough cum for him so he could taste it- He loved Stiles, he adored Stiles, Stiles was his and his alone.
He will murder anyone who tries to take what is his from him.
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