The Alpha and his not so much emissary

"dad"

Idk where I was going with this😂✨
Also smut! //

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Stiles' pov

I woke up by a knock on the door but I was too lazy and exhausted so I just turned my back and snuggled into the warm body sleeping next to me.

“Stiwes Dewek u up?”

“No” I grumbled.

I felt the sheets moving and suddenly felt the cold air hitting me.

“Hey, where r u goin?” I mumbled.

“As much as I’d love to stay here someone needs to-”

“MY TUMMY IS HUNGWEY”

“-feed him” he said while trying to get in his boxers.

“M’kay I’ll stay a lil more” “I deserve some rest me and my ass” I heard him chuckle before he left the room.

~*~

When I got downstairs I couldn’t help but smile at the sight in front of me. Derek was sitting on the couch reading a book while holding a sleeping Isaac against his chest.

“Good morning Sourwolf” I greeted him with a sloppy kiss on the cheek and sat on the couch next to him. He turned towards me and smiled “It’s 2 pm”

“What should I say this hottie right here needs his beauty sleep to look that good on a daily basis,” I gave him a kiss and jumped up swaying my hips teasingly while making my way to the kitchen trying to find something to cook.

I was steering the sauce with the veggies when I felt arms wrapping around my hips and a hot breath against my neck leaving small trails of kisses.

"Der-eeek what are you doing?"I squeaked.

"Helping you with the food" I could feel his lips curving into a smirk. At this point, I could also feel little Derek which wasn't that little against my back.

"You are distracting me" I complained but I couldn't help the little giggle that left my lips while trying to break free from the werewolf. His hand soon found the waistband of my boxers pulling it slightly. I pushed my ass back against Derek's covered dick wanting to feel more of him. I allowed my eyes to slip closed for a mere second before I snapped them back open. I couldn't let him win over this-for God sake there is a child here-

"Mhmm Stop it"  I turned around so I was facing him.

"Should I?" he grinned.

When he does this I wanna punch his stupid sexy face so bad but at the same time I felt my knees weakening from the sexiness of his voice. I couldn't help but make a desperate whale sound.
"Gawdd no!" I whimpered when he rolled his hips against mine. The fucker. I gripped the back of Derek's shirt in my hands as he kept pressing our dicks together through the fabric of our jeans , causing my moans to grow louder with each thrust of the hips. It didn't take me long to find my release soon enough followed by Derek.
We stayed there for a minute, foreheads pressed together.

"Jesus what was that?" he leaned and whispered in my ear "Want me to explain it to you or show you again?"

"I-I have to make f-food . Yeah, food is what I need to do…um make" I quickly broke from his hold and started taking out plates. I know I should probably go change but I'm starving. Derek tapped his fingers on the table making his way out of the kitchen.

"I'm taking a shower. Isaac already ate so don't wake him up yet" I just showed him a thumbs up going back to the food

"And Stiles-? "