hotgirlstiles

[hotgirlstiles]

JESU

Angel, Ignited

sterek | E | 38k | ao3

tags: Historical, Established Relationship, Arranged Marriage, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Spark Stiles, Alpha Derek, Possessive Derek, Full Shift Werewolves, Mates, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, not between sterek or either of them, Implied/Referenced Incest, Evil Gerard Argent, Murder

Summary:

He was a fool to tell himself he wasn’t thinking of Derek. How could the moon not think of its sun? How, when the light of it — the sight of him — made him yearn to live?

Stiles loved him before. Between their shared breath, upon their touch, after the tender words and giddy smiles, Stiles thought he knew what love was.

He was a fool.

This was love. This was how it felt.

Annihilative. Mournful.

Take all the air from his throat, he would still ask for Derek first.

#GURLLLLLL #GIRLGKTLEOSKE #OH TMG OF #OHHFUCICIOCOF #FEIELDODODOC #EHAHERUDHHEHEH

[hotgirlstiles]

good evening to everyone may i present derek beta shift during sex wip

The idea came to Derek a few days of thinking about Stiles the last time they fucked.

It’d been real good; Stiles all pliant and whiny underneath him, hips trying to match Derek’s thrusts, lips swollen and bitten red, torso and neck filled with bites and hickeys that makes Derek’s gum itch with the need to shift. It’s intoxicating to have Stiles—strong, independent, powerful Stiles—soft, whiny, and pliant with just a few of Derek’s touches. Without pausing, Derek grabbed Stiles’ wrists and pinned them with one hand above Stiles’ head and the moan that Stiles let out was so—sweet, needy.

“Derek,” he’d whined, eyes clenched shut as he tried to hide his face on his arm. “Please, please—lemme cum, please, alpha—”

Really, Derek should even be applauded for not losing his control any sooner. The moment Stiles’ voice turned all slurred and syrupy-sweet, Derek’s control loosened, beta shift showing as he let out a snarl, thrusting deep and slow, making Stiles gasp and to look at him. The moment Derek’s eyes flashed red as Stiles looked at him, Stiles heartbeat stuttered as a few tears left his eyes, a whiny sob around the word fuck leaving his lips as he came untouched, back arching obscenely: on display for Derek.

It was deadly; Stiles letting out quiet sobs and hiccups in his ear as Derek snarled, hiding his face in Stiles’ neck as he continued to fuck him. After four sloppy thrusts and Stiles letting out the prettiest whines, he’d finally came, grinding slow and deep against Stiles. He was still shifted, trying to calm himself down and hiding in Stiles’ neck before he felt sweaty palms against his cheeks and Stiles turned his face towards him, eyes bright and looking all over his shifted face.

“Sorry,” he’d rasped out. He was usually so proud of his self-control but ever since he and Stiles had gotten together, the wolf had just always wanted to be let out. “Just—hold on, gimme a minute—”

Stiles cut him off by kissing him, slow and sweet, a smile on his lips. Stiles’ thumbs were rubbing small circles against his sideburns and when Derek pulled away, face still shifted, Stiles just hummed and pressed a small kiss against his lips. “Like your face,” he’d murmured, face flushing again. “You know that, right?”

So. Really. It was inevitable that Derek’s perverted mind went to this idea.

Derek really, really adores how despite any sexual endeavor they’ve had, Stiles still manages to blush and stutter like a teenage virgin whenever Derek brings him close, kisses him short and sweet before saying the most perverted thing.

Stiles is in Derek’s lap, flushed and kissed senseless, until Derek had suggested his idea and now Stiles is covering his face with his hands, smelling like arousal, curiosity and embarrassment. Derek smiles and runs his hands over his thighs, letting him take it in.

“You,” Stiles squeaks after a few minutes and throws his arms around Derek’s neck, hugging him close when really he’s hiding his heated face in Derek’s neck. “You want me to…ride your face?”

“Yeah,” Derek says casually, nosing his jawline. “While I’m shifted.”

Stiles’ thighs tighten around him and Derek’s breath hitches. “But,” Stiles says again. “I’ve never—you never—won’t I be too heavy?”

Derek can’t help but laugh, leaning back so Stiles is forced to look at him. Eyes all wide, cheeks flushed and lips the familiar shade of bitten red whenever Stiles’ overthinks. “Baby,” he smiles at him, “I’m an alpha werewolf. I’m sure I can handle you.”

“But, Derek,” Stiles whines, “are you sure? You really want this? You don’t mind?”

“Stiles, I asked you for it, of course I’m sure.”

“But where did this even come from?” Stiles whines cutely again, moving closer to Derek, his hands running around his chest and Derek smiles when they rest against his abs. “Surely, you don’t shift while training and think about me.”

“I always think about you.” The eyeroll he gets from Stiles is endearing more than annoying now.

“I’m serious,” Derek says softly, pulling Stiles close, ass directly sitting on Derek’s dick pressed against his sweatpants. “Remember the last time we fucked? You looked so pretty, smelled so good, too.”

“Shut up,” Stiles murmurs, looking away as a flush creeps on his cheeks. Still, he moves his hips slow against his dick, heartbeat stuttering.

“You did,” Derek continues, voice low as he makes Stiles look at him, “and I thought you were already so pretty but then I shifted and you know what happened? You remember, baby?”

Stiles’ jaw is clenched in a way that Derek knows it’s because he’s feeling a little shy and doesn’t wanna reply, lest he gets embarrassed. So, Derek, the ever magnanimous boyfriend, pulls him close and kisses him again, slow and sweet, a contrast to what he’ll say next.

“I shifted and you cried so pretty,” he whispers against Stiles’ lips, moving Stiles’ hips for him and biting at his bottom lip when Stiles whimpers. “I shifted and you came untouched, after begging me to let you cum. I could still hear the sounds you made then, baby, you were so sweet and cute.”

“Shut up,” Stiles murmurs against his lips. “I didn’t cry.”

“You did,” Derek grins, a little wolfish. “Cried so pretty, the way you always do when you take my cock.”

Stiles whimpers again, soft and intoxicating that Derek kisses him hard again, forcing Stiles to open his mouth and explores, tasting him like it’s their last kiss. He sucks on Stiles’ tongue and makes sure to let his fangs drop a little as he pulls away, sucking on Stiles’ bottom lip.

“Fuck,” Stiles whines finally, broken and strained as he frantically moves his hips against Derek’s. “Fuck, fuck, please.”

“Yeah?” Derek slowly lets the shift take over and feels drunk on the way Stiles’ eyes glaze over at the sight, focusing on his fangs and then looking at his red eyes with an intoxicated look, pupils blown over. “Please what?”

Stiles licks his lips and looks down at the fangs again before whispering, “Please let me ride your face—I wanna ride your face, please, Derek.”

“Fuck,” Derek groans out, long and low as he grabs a fistful of Stiles’ hair and leans his head back, exposing his throat. “You’re so fucking sweet to me, baby.”

“Yeah,” Stiles whispers, eyes clenched shut as he lets Derek kiss his neck. “C’mon, please, please,” baring out his neck as a moan punches out of his lips.

Fuck. Derek can’t wait.

anyone wanna read the beta shift during sex wip

#once i wake tf up and start writing i think itll be over for everyone including me #nsfw #duh

[hotgirlstiles]

anyone wanna read the beta shift during sex wip

#txt #i think im going crazy

[hotgirlstiles]

derek fucking stiles and saying "eyes up" "look at me when i fuck you"

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it’s so important to me that there’s a lake near the hale house where stiles goes skinnydipping like it should be canon. he has to skinnydip and derek has to be watching, guarding him

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stiles in SHORTS. stiles in CROP TOPS. stiles SMOKING CHERRY MINT MARLBORO… stiles licking a POPSICLE in front of DEREK.. stiles all SWEATY and SWEET and

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[hotgirlstiles]

I love your blog, because you are so not normal about Stiles (&Derek). I have thoughts like that about characters, too, but I could never be brave enough to post them. You are so iconic to me. I love the energy on your blog<3

HEHEOWOEOPWEKWKNEKENDOENDOENDOEKDKNEOENWKWNDKWNDNEKDNEOEMDOEKSKENEKNWODND

#answered #cant even say anything. thank you for supporting my slut stiles agenda

[hotgirlstiles]

#my sweet omega kitty #THE FOURTH GIFFFF 😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔💔 #my god. MY GODDDD

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anyone else remember my “supernatural creatures are in love with stiles”… okay that AND add to the fact that these creatures DEFINITELY give stiles the princess treatment like omg….. they’re in some supernatural party or whatever and stiles needs to go up a ladder or smthn and there’s literally 2 alpha werewolves rushing to hep him and a vampire tripping all over himself to help him as well

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[hotgirlstiles]

hc that derek once hated lydia for like six months cause for that summer lydia took stiles on a europe trip and stiles spent those months being melancholic cause some european man called him his beautiful strawberry and gave him that once in a lifetime european man experience

#txt #im looking for a video about this Holdon

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need everyone to PLEASE start thinking abt stiles hot girl summer.. him changing to shorts and crop tops… sunbathing at the hale backyard…. eating fruit everyday….. skinnydipping at the lake.. NEED IT!!

#txt #need him to beba slut around derek so bad 😭😭😭😭 #stiles in his cute cotton shorts and crop tops and backwards cap and eating a popsicle on dereks bed

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FINALLY FOUND THE FIC WHERE JENNIFER WAS PRETENDING TO HE STILES’ AUNT SURIEKKKKK

#txt #fics where jennifer pretends to be or is stiles’ relative >>>>>

[hotgirlstiles]

feel so sick to my tummy.. thats derek hale >_<

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[hotgirlstiles]

three characters i’d lay my life down for, as guessed by my followers: who deserved better       teen wolf            ↳ derek hale, stiles stilinski & kira yukimura

#MY BABIES 😞😣😣🥺🥺🥺 #i love you do much kira..

[hotgirlstiles]

This isn't a question but I've been scrolling through ur account for like an hour and ur so similar to me that it's scary the fucking shit out of me. Like I think these exact things (about another character unfort) that u think about stiles like woahhhhh

IM SO OBSESSED W THIS OMFG…. I wanna know who the character is 🫣 im glad we both agree our fav characters need to be fucked raw

#answered #need that to happen to stiles sooo bad

[hotgirlstiles]

kitty stile

#txt #my kind of moodboard

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😭🥺

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