Gone Girl ━━ Derek Hale [2] [Completed]

[01] Make-Outs and Reece's

[01] Chapter One

Make-Outs and Reece's

You Shook Me All Night Long by AC/DC

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Clara paced in one long stride in the middle of her bedroom, her patience decreasing by the second. Her window to her room was wide open as the soft winds flowed in, not making the room chilly though. She literally hated waiting for Derek to get his werewolf ass over here. Considering he's probably running through the preserve instead of driving a car, it will probably take him about more than ten minutes to get from the Hale house from her house.

But as she started to pace again, her back against the window, Derek grabbed the window still and hopped in. Clara whipped around to face him as he walked closer to her, "How long do we have?"

Derek leaned in close to Clara but she pulled away, teasing him while biting her lower lip and smirking, "An hour until Tate comes home." She said in a hush, seductive tone.

"Good." He said almost breathless before quickly grabbing her hips and pulling her into him, kissing her with a strong passion. Immediately, Clara tangled her hands into his hair, twisting her fingers into each strand.

It's been a few days since Peter was killed and things have cooled down slightly. Lydia was still in the hospital, the doctors doing a bunch of test to figure out how the hell she had healed from a massive bite wound on her side. But Stiles has been dragging Clara to the hospital for nearly the whole twenty-four hours of each day and Derek's been dealing with Alpha werewolf business apparently. So when Derek and Clara were able to have even ten minutes of each other's time, they took it.

Derek pushed Clara against the wall, his strong hands roaming her sides and back. Clara kept her hands cupping his cheeks, pulling him into every kiss. One thing that's changed about Derek besides being an Alpha was that he was growing his beard out, causing him to have a more noticeable stubble; not that Clara minded, it made him look older and hot.

He grabbed the ends of Clara's dress and lifted it upwards, discarding the dress somewhere on the floor and leaving his girlfriend in just her bra and underwear. Clara pushed them back into the middle of the room as she tugged off Derek's leather jacket. Once Clara was able to get his shirt off, she pushed his naked chest down and he fell back onto the bed.

Clara immediately hovered over him and kissed him, fire igniting into her stomach as he touched every place of her body. Derek flipped them over, once doing so he began to kiss her neck, biting and nipping at the soft flesh. Clara let out harsh breaths of air as she trailed her hand down his back. The female werewolf wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling their bodies closer together than before.

She smirked once more as Derek kissed the sensitive spot below her ear, feeling as though the room was like the sun. But as they continued their make out session in the closed encounters of Clara's bedroom, her phone started to annoyingly buzz. The two pulled away, both of them groaning loudly, "Again?" Derek questioned with irritation.

Clara shifted her body from under Derek and moved closer to her nightstand, grabbing her phone and looking at the lit up screen:

 Hey Clara, please get over to the hospital and please make Stiles leave. He's creeping people out...

From: Melissa McCall

Clara snorted, finding it almost pathetically humorist that Stiles was still at the hospital. She turned her head towards Derek, wearing an apologetic look on her face, "I have to go. Stiles is freaking people out at the hospital. Need to make sure he doesn't hurt himself."