Multifandom Smut

Derek Hale (short)

Being in bed with Derek was the polar opposite of being in a fight with him. And you did both on plenty of occasions.

When you fought, there was no holding back. More than once, you'd nearly killed each other, abandoned each other for dead. There was nothing there.

But when you were together in bed, which also occurred on a frequent basis, much to your disgust, Derek treated you like spun glass. He touched you like you were a revered object, a goddess and you craved it like a drug.

You'd fought that day. Most of your wounds were superficial and now healed but this fight had been different. This time, you were on his side. You'd accepted him as your Alpha.

When he fucked you this time, some of his delicate touch was gone. This time, thrusting into you over and over until you were clutching his hair and screaming his name, it felt a little bit more like Derek was laying claim to you.

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