Summary: The instant Stiles cracks open an eye, he knows something’s different. In the second instant, he sighs because he knows exactly what’s different.
By allhalethekings
My thoughts: i will ALWAYS be a sucker for fox!stiles i love it sm uwu
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Sheriff Stilinski & Stiles Stilinski, peter hale & derek hale, Peter Hale & Sheriff Stilinski
Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski, Derek Hale, Peter Hale, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Isaac Lahey
Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Sassy Peter Hale, Creature Stiles Stilinski, Werefox Stiles Stilinski, Cute, The Pack Finds Out, Werewolf Mates, Peter Hale Deserves Nice Things, Alpha Derek Hale, Mates, Scott is a Good Friend, Or at least he tries to be
Series: Part 2 of Take My Heart Darling
Summary:
Peter and Stiles have been dating for a while, and they haven't exactly been subtle... it's not their fault their family is oblivious.
Derek stopped tickling Stiles when the young fox turned thirteen. It wasn’t that Stiles had outgrown it, or that Derek didn’t want to anymore, because he still loved making Stiles giggle-cry. But after one, too many incidents, Derek figured it was time to put a stop to it, before either of them got in trouble.
The first time it had happened, Stiles had frozen beneath Derek, eyes wide in shame and confusion. Derek had tried to laugh it off and continue but Stiles had screeched at him and pushed him, disappearing from the loft in such a shaky haste that Derek feared for him.
It seemed wise to pretend that it never happened. All was okay.
Till the day Derek had let his guard down again and grabbed Stiles by the waist, subduing him easily, this time in Stiles’ bed room as Stiles screamed and cried and laughed and begged to be let up.
Then it happened again.
In moving Stiles around, Derek somehow found himself cradled between stiles legs, where Stiles dick poked at him, already hard. He stopped moving before Stiles was even aware of what was happening. And as he tried to calm down, the room started to fill with the most enticing scent of arousal and innocence and desire… and eagerness.
He looked down at the boy, as Stiles started to steady, laughter dying on his lips while he returned Derek’s stare. His heartbeat was running a hundred miles an hour but he didn’t look away. He didn’t try to move.
Caught, trapped between Stiles’ brittle legs, Derek suddenly realized how much trouble he could get in with the Sheriff, if he spent another second, drowning in the scent of his mate, aroused, untouched and completely at his mercy.
Pulling Stiles’ legs from around his waist, Derek got to his feet and ran from the room, knowing that it would take days, weeks… forever, before he could forget the scent.
But even then, as he ran from the room, uncomfortable and aware that he was denying his body what he needed, Derek didn’t know that a much worse experience awaited him in Stiles room.
He had no idea, that he would open the door to Stiles’ room on Stiles’ sixteenth birth and see his mate staring at the world’s largest dildo with a very determined look on his face.
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“Derek?” Stiles called as Derek stepped back out and shut the door. “It’s not what you think.” Stiles said as he swung the door open and ran after Derek, dragging him back to look at him. “It’s not what you think.”
“You’re a grown up, Stiles. You can do what you want.”
“I’m not doing anything.” Stiles laughed. “It was a gift. It was a joke. Erica-”
“I’m going to kill her.” Derek vowed through clenched teeth.
“No.” Stiles scolded. “What? No. She was being silly. She wrote a note and told me she could get a-”
“I don’t want to hear anymore.” Derek covered his ears with both hands but Stiles pulled his hands down, laughing. “Fine, I won’t talk about it.”
They stood there, looking at each other, Derek with a horrified look on his face and Stiles, looking like he was seconds away from another bout of laughter.
“Just for the record.” Stiles stated. “I’m not going to let silicon take my virginity.” He raised his hands. “Just putting that out there.”
Derek shook his head.
“You don’t have to do that-”
“We made a promise to each other, Der.” Stiles said, wrapping his hands around Derek.
“The promise was about other people not-”
“Toys?” Stiles asked.
“Exactly.”
“Well, I’m extending it to toys.” He said, smiling cheekily. But then he faltered. “Unless you’ve been using-”
Derek’s eyes widened.
“I haven’t been using anything.”
Stiles’ smile dipped slyly.
“Well then it’s about time you use something.”
He tugged on Derek, leading him back to his room as Derek held his ground.
“Mm mmm.” Derek disagreed.
“Oh come on!” Stiles whined. “I’m sixteen. It’s my birthday.”
“The deal was till you’re eighteen.”
“I’m already legal so what’s it matter?”
“Your father said eighteen.”
“Well,” Stiles said, draping himself on the door frame. “He doesn’t have to know, then.” He winked at Derek and slipped into the room. “Aren’t you coming?” Stiles called from within as his shirt flew out and landed on the ground. Derek rolled his eyes. “I’ll start without you.” He teased as his jeans joined his shirt in a heap. “Alpha?”
Derek resolve broke as he peeped into the room.
Stiles was standing by his bed with nothing but a pair of boxers on as he watched the alpha.
“I get it.” He said. “You don’t want to defy my father. But I’m guessing we can come to a compromise.”
“Like what?”
Stiles pulled his boxers down as Derek fought not to track his gaze all the way down Stiles lithe body and pale, dotted skin. But just as he was about to ask, Stiles shifted and suddenly, Derek was staring at a fox. He walked forward, pacing around and between Derek’s legs, letting his tail rub and flick on Derek, then he stopped and looked up at the alpha and Derek finally understood.
Stiles was going to get Derek killed. He just knew it.
But if Derek could at least have this for the next two years, he was definitely going to take it.
Summary: Stiles gets turned into a werefox child with no memory of anything beyond the age of five (and a half, thank you very much). So when he smells the scent of home and security, naturally he follows it and finds himself face to face (or rather face to knee) with a scowling man (with pretty eyes).
“Deweeeek!” Stiles whined as his belly hit the ground for the millionth time when he tried to run away. “Lemme go alweady!”
“Your father said till night fall.”
“I want nuts.”
“No more nuts, Stiles.”
“But I’m hungwy!” The little fox said, sitting on his hind legs and looking up at Derek with sad, large, pretty eyes as Derek rolled his and huffed.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“You can’t tell me what to do.” Stiles said, pulling his red hood over his eyes and looking as determined as he’d looked the last few times he’d tried to sneak away... as if Derek couldn’t see him.
“I’m your alpha.”
“You’re a wolf.”
“I’m your mate.”
“Not until I come of age.”
Derek couldn’t hide the shock that spread throughout his body. Playing the mate card had always worked with the tiny fox because Stiles wasn’t old enough to know what it meant... what it entailed. But it always seemed to work every time Derek was trying to get him to obey and the alpha bit wasn’t working. He could not believe someone had explained it to Stiles.
“Erica!” Derek hissed.
“Stop hissing. I’m going to tell my daddy you hissed, Dewek.”
Derek stared down at the tiny ball of orange fur that was horribly hidden in the red hoody and frowned.
“You’re still not going anywhere.”
“Deweeeeek!” He whined again, crawling away, as Derek reached forward and pulled him back.
Summary: “You never have hurt anyone. Not then and not now. You just made Coach piss his pants and that’s funny shit there.” Jackson told Stiles. They all underestimated how responsible Stiles felt for the Nogitsune and what happened. No wonder he was afraid to go near the pack, not to mention the whole no control over magic thing. He felt Stiles huff out a breath at the part about Coach which was a good start.
Or after the Nogitsune, Stiles keeps secrets, there are new people in Beacon Hills, and the Pack has fallen apart. Stiles starts to figure out his role in the pack, piecing it back together, and trying to keep everyone safe.
Summary: Derek glared at the fox on the ground in front of him. “Stiles, I swear that if you did that on purpose and you don’t change back right now, I am going to kill you.” Only, the fox stayed put.