Warning: Sterek, slash, AU, college, virgin Stiles, first time, jealousy, passion, bite
Summary: When Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski met, they both felt the instant, all consuming chemical reaction of desire. They were drawn together by a raging lust that neither could deny for long. Was there more than just physical attraction between them to keep them together? As Derek and Stiles would soon discover, there is a thin line between love and hate. The story is told from Stiles point of view.
The Hale yacht was aglow with white lights in the harbor as I pulled my CJ5 Jeep into the packed parking lot. I had no business being there. What was I doing? It was almost as if I were on autopilot. I finally stopped debating with myself got out, locked up and headed down the pier. I stared down at the water, the glittering lights from the merry ship ahead were floating and shimmering on its surface. I wondered how far up I was then and if it was high enough to kill me on impact if I jumped. Probably.
Some variety of loud music blared from the yacht’s stereo system. It could have been anything: Beethoven, Metallica, Beyonce all I could hear was the noise rushing over me as I wandered aboard like a seafaring zombie.
The party was absolutely packed. It was 9:54. I was a little late. Everyone aboard had already far outscored me in both the ‘drunk’ and ‘high’ columns. Through the dancing and writhing bodies, I noticed couples already beginning to split off to pin their partners against various walls, benches, and railings.
As I twisted and squeezed through the crowd, I knew there was only one thing I was looking for. Then I found it… Pressed against some slim boy with skinny jeans and… Well, there went his shirt.
Derek’s hands roamed all over the boy’s body, his mouth pressing against his collarbone as he worked the guy’s T-shirt over his head.
I stopped frozen in place, staring. My throat felt oddly thick. I hoped my mouth wasn’t hanging open in shock…
Something distracted Derek from his conquest. He pulled back and looked up and over his shoulder, much to the dismay of the willing young man.
His green gray gaze landed on me and he smirked.
I quickly turned on my heel and weaved through the crowd, desperate to escape. I reached a railing and had to stop, surrounded by a dancing mass behind me and a sectional sofa in front. I looked over the edge. I was probably right earlier. It might kill me instantly if I flung myself overboard. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder.
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Born in Dublin, Ireland in 1979.
"Stiles," Derek sighs, eyes remaining closed. "Go to sleep."
"I’m trying," Stiles says, pulse quickening.
"No, you’re not. You’re staring at me." He slowly opens his eyes then, meeting Stiles’ gaze in the dim darkness of the boy’s bedroom. Stiles smiles, feeling his heart flutter warm in his chest. Derek blinks. "What?"
Stiles inches closer, moving his arm to play with Derek’s hair rather than his own. Derek’s eyes flicker over his face, filled with wonder.
"You look adorable when you sleep," Stiles admits in a murmur.
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