Alex, I'm loving your recs fics and to read just is getting longer. Speaking of longer 😏 I know you you like Derek being hung.
SO, want to ask, what are your favorite "Derek has a big dick" fics?
The funny thing is, I do prefer Derek being hung buuuut I also love when he bottoms. Finding a fic with both makes my brain light up like a power grid.
The Moon Gave Me Permission by Melpomene (Aconitehart)
“I probably shouldn’t tell you this,” Scott says, eyeing Stiles’ fries. “But Derek Hale is back in town. I saw him at the gas station the other day.” This piques Stiles’ interest. Oh yes it does. Like any good true crime aficionado, Stiles has his favourite case. His pet cold case. His hometown murder. The thing he brings up when he’s tired of small talk and just wants to get real. The Hale Family Fire and the suicide of Katherine Argent. Stiles knows this case inside and out. He’s racked up thousands of karma points on reddit for his thoughtful analysis, his pictures of the crime scene, and of his reporting of local gossip. Beacon Hills is a small town, small enough that Stiles is the only one on the Unresolved Mysteries subreddit to have actually seen the burnt out shell in person. He’ll tell anyone who listens what he finds fascinating about the case. Absolutely no shame. He’s read all of the articles, he’s pestered his father’s deputies for more information, and he’s read every cold case compilation book that so much as mentions it. No one knows this case like Stiles does. - In which Derek Hale is a man with a dark past, and Stiles is completely obsessed with him.
Ironing out the Kinks by astrugglingstoic
The guy’s leaning against the side wall of the club, neither flaunting himself nor trying to blend into the background. He's fiercely beautiful and unforgiving as he turns down the dozenth man and woman to proposition him for a dance or a drink. Stiles must have him.
While You Were Sleeping by halcyon1993
Stiles has his way with Derek while Derek is asleep.
feels so good inside by endversed
It’s… a dick. A photograph of a real, human dick. And it’s a nice dick, truth be told, lit up right there on his unassuming phone. Stiles’ tongue swipes out to run unconsciously over his lips and he keeps on staring at the dick taking up his screen. It’s hard, obviously. Long and thick and clearly uncut. Dark hair curls at its base, and large fingers are wrapped around it, holding onto it with a loose grip. Strong, muscular thighs are just within range of the camera lens, cutting off about halfway down, the waistband of a pair of black briefs just about visible. Stiles hasn’t yet had the chance to become intimately acquainted with any real dicks – other than his own, of course – but he has put in the hours of study to become familiar with them through the means of porn. And he feels that he can say, with all sincerity and wisdom, that this – this is a really, really great dick. Now how the fuck has it ended up on Stiles’ phone? Stiles receives a dick pic from an unknown number. He decides to grab the opportunity with both hands to do something about his pesky virginity.
A Night of Morally-Questionable Decision Making by marguerite_26
"He's perfect, Derek," Cora says, like she's asking permission. Her breath is hot against the back of Stiles' neck while her fingers toy with his belt buckle. Stiles squirms in her hold, confused and self-conscious. They're still in the apartment doorway, talking to her brother. He doesn't have a lot of experience, but he's pretty sure this isn't normal hookup procedure.
Gordian Knot (Of Sex) by tourdefierce
Losing his virginity was hard enough when Lydia Martin was his sole focus. Now there are werewolves involved and this is way crazier. For one, there are a lot more dicks involved. (To be fair, in some of his fantasies, Lydia Martin had an impressive rubber cock.) Either way, Stiles doesn't know why he thought getting rid of his pesky virginity was going to be easier with Derek involved—the guy is practically allergic to doing anything the easy way and that includes Stiles. Being done. Because he's easy. What.
