Death Follows Me-- Sterek/Scisaac(boyxboy)

The Return

                "Derek?" Speechless, clueless, dumbfounded, rid of my thoughts. The memory flashed in my mind. Derek, he is dead, I saw him die, thrown into the lake to float away.

"Stiles, Long time." Derek said, stepping into the living room, closing the door behind him. He said it like a friend returning from out of town, not death.

"What the hell! You're dead! I felt for a pulse. You were definitely dead!" I felt wave of anger flush over me. I looked at my hands, my knuckles were white. "Well where the hell have you been!" I said, taking a step forward, noticing my advance and the message it sent across I stepped back immediately. Derek took a step forward, bringing his hands out of his pockets. "I woke up two days later." Derek said.

"What?" I screamed, "So what the hell have you been doing then?" Derek sighed and glanced up at me. "Well when I woke up I couldn't move." He said while stepping to the side. He said it like I already knew what he went through. "I went to my house, took about two weeks before I could walk again, and even then I could barely keep myself up. When the Alpha pack came I had to get out. I took what they were looking for and got away as fast as I could. I found an old cabin that I used to go to with my siblings in the woods and hid it." He finished adjusting his jacket.

I backed up in what he just said, "What were they looking for Derek?" I said, taking a breath and relaxing. "A stone, Stiles that isn't important right now. Is Deucalion still in town?" He asked, worry in his voice. "No, they left." I said, "Tell me what the hell they were looking for." I stated, seriously. "You have no become any less demanding." Derek said, taking a step forward within arm's reach now. "It's a stone." He said.

I looked down, his feet were only around 3 feet from mine, then they became closer. I looked up with confusion on my face. Only Derek's hands reached out and grabbed my face. What happened next was both confusing, and not expected. He kissed me. I felt a strong singe of electricity travel down my back and all the way down to my feet and back up. Making my body feel like brand new. Derek stopped the kiss and stepped back, looking at the floor, then up at me. I didn't know what to say, or what to do, I did know that I wanted that feeling again. I stepped forward, closing the distance and placed my lips on his, feeling the same singe of energy. Quickly departing our lips, but just as quickly reattaching them I deepened the kiss. Derek's hands moved from my face to my waist, he pulled me closer, only we weren't touching.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Tick.

The door popped open, I broke the kiss and stepped back before the door began to swing open. Looking forward at Derek, I heard a growl. I stepped to the side, to see Scott with his eyes glowing a golden yellow and his claws out. Jackson was right beside him, his eyes shining blue and his claws extracted from his fingertips. The boys were only doing what they knew, protect.

"Turn around. Now. Before I break every bone in your body." Jackson said, his tone low and menacing. Scott muttered, "Right now." Looking back at Derek now, he gave me a look that said it all, he was lost on what to do. He dropped his hands, his claws extended now. I gasped at the sight and took a step back. They were glowing blue, and they were almost twice the length of Scott's or Jacksons. His eyes, glowed red, blinding and warning all, rolling his neck his fangs began to drop from his jaws, pointed and sharp. "Hello Scott. Jackson." Derek said, as he turned around. "Do you really think you can take on an alpha boys?" Derek said. The claws slowly retracted to normal size and his fangs back to his gums. I looked at his hands, they were big and thick. His chest pushed at the fabric of his shirt and shoulders filled the material. My eyes traveled down to his back, seeing the bulging muscles in his back and then his butt. His bottom was firm and filled his pants nicely it seemed.

I stopped, I have never thought about another man like this, nor have I found any of these features on another man attractive, but something about Derek was drawing me towards these features.

"Derek?" Scott said, human again. "You are dead!" Jackson followed soon after. Derek put up his hand in sustainment. "I can explain." He said, I looked in curiosity for what Derek had to say.