#post slave derek

[rieraclaelin]

Today’s @sterekdrabbles challenge was sale, gesture, tempt.  I was inspired to add on more to my Slave Derek series, so... here you go!

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“Next up for sale, we have the famed Alpha from the Hale Pack.”  The auctioneer’s voice grated on Derek’s nerves, and he was tempted to bite his hand when he gestured towards Derek’s face.

The thought had barely crossed his mind, though, when a jolt of electricity zinged through his body and he fell to the floor with a whimper.  He stayed there, panting, as the auctioneer talked about needing a firm hand.

Derek woke with a quiet sob, then relaxed when he realized Stiles held him tightly against his chest.

“I got you,” Stiles murmured.  “You are safe now.”

[rieraclaelin]

This is a continuation to my drabble from the @sterekdrabbles challenge on 02/23/18.

The words I had were bacon, death and stay.

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Derek was already at the stove cooking bacon when Stiles stumbled his way to the kitchen.  The collar stood dark against his neck, and Stiles sighed inwardly.  It was going to be one of those days.

“I have an appointment with Dr. Merkle today,” Derek said quietly.  He flinched when Stiles stood next to him, then flinched again when he seemed to realize what he did.

Stiles wished death on all who had a hand in hurting Derek like this.

“Do you want me to stay?” Stiles asked.  Derek nodded and fiddled with the ring on his finger.

“Please?”

“Always.”