For my birthday Derek gave me a shirt and a jacket. The shirt was nice. It was a slipknot shirt. Of course he knew my favorite band. He basically only talked to me when the conversation was pointed at me. The jacket was also very nice. It was a good brand. It had one of those chest pockets too. But the pocket part was cut out with the zipper remaining. If you unzipped it you had full access to my chest. But I kept it. And wore quite often none the less. It wasn't till December that I realized why it was like that. It was cold out. But I was also in a hurry. It was a full moon and a rabid wolf was attacking. Not that big of a deal but big enough I only had time to put on my jacket and pants. On the bright side the cold breeze dried my wet hair as we ran through the forest. Eventually after a while I ended up walking back to my car as Scott and Malia fought to get the wolf in Isaacs. Before I made it to my car Derek grabbed my wrist. he pulled me into a small shed only a few steps away. It was old and smelled bad. "Your freezing." He growled at me. I shuttered. It had been awhile since. Human contact I guess. "Sorry?" I asked/answered. He placed his hands on my cheek. "Come here." He mumbled before kissing me. I was stunned. A man who seemed to only have homicidal rage towards me was kissing me. But to say that Derek wasn't a attractive man or someone I was into or even had a crush on would be a lie. So I grabbed the back of his head and kissed back. He pushed me away and quickly unzipped my jacket pocket. I felt the air on my chest and I started to shiver. He stuck his warm hand in and started playing with my nipples. I whined. "Shh. Keep quiet." He groaned. I covered my mouth as he pinched and pulled and pushed and twisted. My dick made a tent in my pants as he started flicking it. "Mmh... your so cute.." he whispered. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I covered loud groans. He pulled out his hand and slapped my ass. I gasped behind my hand. He grabbed my hand to pull it away and then dove in for a kiss. He slipped in his tongue and I felt weak. He did something that even my meds couldn't do. Shut my brain up. I was mindless. I felt one objective. Please him. I was willing to get on all fours right there on the old, moldy, weak panels that were the floor just to please him. He grabbed my throat and started to push. "I wanna fuck you.." he purred. "Then fuck me...please..." I whined. He smiled. "I can't. I have to go deal with that loose hound." He bitched. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer. "Let them deal with it... please don't leave me..." I whimpered with a smile. "I knew you were a slut for me. I saw it in your eyes. The way you blushed like a school girl when I talked to you. the way you got hard when I took my shirt off. Your so horny right now, aren't you?" He growled. I blushed hard "mmhmm..." I hummed. "you want my cock?" He asked. "Yes sir..." I whispered.
