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Isaac Lahey.
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So maybe he was just a little hesitant or a lot. Derek was always awkwardly nervous. Feeling his hips roll against him pulled a moan from Derek. God he needed, wanted him. If the situation were different Derek could have easily begged for this. As a matter of fact he had a million times in his dreams. That he was almost certain of.
❝ Touch me– ❞ The words were pleading and god Derek almost sounded like he was begging. Derek’s lips were pressed against Isaac’s neck.
Isaac didn’t need to be told twice. His hand slipped down Derek’s body and eagerly wrapped around his cock. His movements started slow, testing just what made Derek really tick before he found a more confident rhythm. Stroking firmly, using his thumb to tease at the tip.
His own hips gently rutted against Derek’s leg, needing friction. God he wanted to beg for them to move to the part where he and Derek were wrapped together but he couldn’t find words, let alone his voice.
Sleeping With Ghosts
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Derek’s head nodded a faint smile crossed his lips. Derek’s cheeks were flushed and his own lips swollen. His pupils blown with lust. Words were now failing him and all he could manage was that faint nod of his head. Isaac laid out naked before him was a sight.
Derek not even remotely ashamed of his own naked body as he began kissing over Isaac’s body again working back towards his hips, hand wrapping around his cock to gently stroke it. Derek’s own self control was something that was quickly being thrown out the window. All he could think about was being buried in him. He’d dreamt for so long about how that would feel and now it was all right in front of him and taking so damn long.
Isaac shiver as he felt lips against his skin again. He relaxed into it at least until there was a warm hand on his cock. A moan fell past his lips and his hips bucked up some. It was the best form of torture and god he wanted to speed Derek along but he also didn’t want to ruin the mood again.
So he chose to subtly whine and roll his hips slightly. Maybe Derek would get the hint or maybe he’d assume Isaac is just an awkwardly needy person. it wasn’t far off from the truth. Isaac was very needy, for Derek especially.
Sleeping With Ghosts
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Isaac smiled into the kiss. He figured Derek wouldn’t do it if he didn’t want to but he couldn’t help his train of thought. Although at the moment it was quickly fleeting as Derek kissed him again.
His hands slid into Derek’s hair to keep him close before finally letting him go. Isaac wanted to feel his touch again. A soft smile tugged at his lips as he pulled away. “I want you so bad,” he mumbled, face still slightly red from an earlier blush.
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Derek smiled at Isaac and simply shook his head. ❝I don’t feel like I have to do anything.❞ The words were quiet and Derek’s lips again moved over Isaac’s hips before capturing his own lips in a kiss.
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“Does that mean you’ll pose for me then?”
;;open
“Picture’ll last longer.”
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favorite character meme → [1/1] favorite character → Isaac Lahey (Teen Wolf)
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✈: Our muses travel somewhere for the holidays.
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Isaac shook his head. “I-I want you to! I just… I’ve never… Had anyone do it and I don’t want you to think you have to,” he mumbled softly. A shudder ran down his spine at the hands on his thighs. He didn't want to stop.
Gently he carded his fingers through Derek's hair. "I want this, I want you. Please don't stop," he murmured, shifting a little to be able to press a kiss to Derek's lips before settling back. Sure he was still a little nervous but only because he didn't want to not be enough for Derek. Especially after waiting for so long.
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Derek glanced up at Isaac for a moment hesitating when he realized how suddenly nervous he was. ❝You don’t want–❞ Derek paused wondering for a moment if he had stepped over some invisible line. He wasn’t sure but, that was something that he definitely didn’t want to do. ❝I wanted too.❞
Never once had Derek even considered any of what he was doing as something he had to do. ❝But, if you want I can stop this.❞ Please say no please say no was all Derek was thinking to himself. His hands moved over the other man’s thighs in an attempt to calm the sudden case of nerves that had come over him.
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“a pay phone?” isaac mumbled in
awe of the fact THE captain america
was talking to him. “uhm... i could
but it doesn’t work... i have a cell
phone though... It’s free and you can
use it.”
@Issac
@trappedinafreezer
❝ hey kid, I’m totally lost. can you
direct me to the nearest pay phone ❞
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Now Derek was out of reach and being a sarcastic shit. Wonderful. A soft huff left him. “What happened to no talking?” He said with a soft needy noise as Derek still didn’t come any closer to where he wanted him. Oh god he was going to have to beg and as demeaning as it sounded, Isaac was already ready to.
Hands found their way to Derek’s hair and tugged softly. For some reason he was suddenly nervous. No one normally had their mouth this close. He never expected it and before he knew it he was talking. “You don’t have to... you know... I can do it for you instead.”
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Tease? Derek had been called a lot of things in his life but tease wasn’t one of the things he’d ever been called. Groaning against Isaac’s skin Derek continued kissing along the exposed flesh. ❝You’re doing a pretty good job teasing too.❞ Derek retorted.
Stroking Isaac more Derek’s lips made it as far as his hips where he decided to take his time even more. If he was going to be called a tease then Derek was going to tease him. ❝Now– I’m teasing.❞
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Isaac frowned when Derek moved away. He didn’t want Derek to move even an inch away although the frown dissipated when he was pulled close again. Isaac grinned before an absolutely sinful moan came up when he was touched again. Oh he was definitely not going anywhere any time soon.
“You’re being a tease,” he husked out softly, arching into the kisses against his chest and other patches of skin. Of course rushing would be no fun but Derek was driving him bonkers. Thankfully, he had long limbs and could still move his hand to wrap around Derek and stroke him.
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The groan that escaped Derek’s lips was damn near profane. Having the other male grope at him was something that he was desperate for. Pushing himself off of Isaac for a moment Derek reached into the nightstand blindly feeling for the bottle he’d been told about. Pulling the bottle out he laid next to Isaac and pulled the other male to him. ❝Mmm you aren’t leaving me again.❞ Derek whispered before reaching down and touching the other male again.
Moving his lips to Isaac’s neck and down his chest Derek tried not to think about how thin Isaac was now. How he clearly hadn’t been taking care of himself the way he should have been. Running his fingers up exposed ribs Derek growled before he continued kissing and exploring Isaac’s body.
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Isaac sucked in a sharp breath as he felt Derek’s hand wrap around him and begin to move. He couldn’t help the way he arched into it or the moan falling from his parted lips. This was better than all the times he’d imagined Derek touching him, so much better.
When Derek pulled away and just looked, Isaac blushed and squirmed softly. He wished he could hear his thoughts, or knew a way to cover how thin and fragile he’d become. It was a little unnerving but he pushed the thoughts away as he brought a hand up to trail over Derek’s chest down to his length and softly, teasingly grope at him.
Despite his request for no talking, Isaac opened his mouth just once more to inform Derek, “Lube in the nightstand.” It was vital that the liquid was known about before he couldn’t think, which was happening quicker than he had imagined.
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No more talking– that was something Derek could get on board with. His lips immediately moving to Isaac’s neck and his hands moving over his torso. Isaac’s request was one that Derek couldn’t deny. His hand moved down and brushed along Isaac before he wrapped his hand around him slowly sliding it up the shaft.
Breaking the kiss long enough to take a breath Derek looked down at Isaac underneath him and silently counted his lucky stars that he’d managed to get here. Every dream, fantasy and day dream he’d ever had about how he would feel was nothing compared to this.
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Isaac felt like relaxing was the very last thing he’d be able to manage at the moment. He was aching and eager, leaning into any and all touches Enzo gave him. Although he did force himself to take a deep breath and close his eyes.
A shiver ran up his spine and a blush covered his face and neck when he felt his hole being exposed to Enzo. But that tounge, oh god, Isaac couldn’t contain the loud lewd moan that fell past his lips and made his thighs quiver. Damn the vampire for unknowingly finding his weak spot.
A soft noise of arousal and need bubbled up as Isaac gently pushed himself back alittle. “E-Enzo,” he stuttered out softly, not really sure of what he meant to say or if he could really manage words at all right now.
▓ Gentle Hands ▓
The sight before him was one of a feast laid out; and the animal inside of him was ready to devour. Yet, he had enough common sense not to rush this; to give Isaac the prep he deserved so this was as pleasurable for him as it would be for Enzo.
He moved to kneel on the bed behind Isaac, his hand still wrapped around his own cock - seemingly forgotten, as he ran his hand down the wolf’s spin and over the curves of his ass. “I’m going to need you to relax.” This would have been much easier with some sort of lubrication but he hadn’t expected this. So he’d improvise.
He let go of himself, hard enough by the sight in front of him, and placed both hands on the cheeks before him and spread them to get a look at the tight pink muscle and swiping his tongue over it, pushing in slow - stretching slowly.
#✕ | wrong side of heaven | righteous side of hell (enzaac)#v; not all who wander are lost#;gentle hands (first time)#stuckbeingavillian
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We are not sorry!!
LIKE FUCK @trappedinafreezer
Way to get Enzo is a fucking wood. Like. sprays Enz with cold water.
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Isaac groaned softly as Derek lips moved to his neck again. After first he didn't understand and then it clicked. "I always hoped you would have walked in," he murmured softly, knowing he was admitting something he thought he never would. He arched his hips up to rub against Derek some more.
"No more talking," Isaac demanded without heat. "Just touch me, please." All he wanted was to feel Derek in every way possible. To stop wondering what it would feel like and finally know.
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Isaac had opened his mouth to respond but all that left was a soft moan when Derek’s fingers brushed against his erection. He nodded quickly, more than happy with anywhere they decided because all that mattered was making sure he could touch Derek without interruption.
“Good,” he mumbled as he helped move them into his bedroom. Isaac paused for a moment to crush his lips to Derek’s before continuing to walk backwards until his legs hit the bed. Arms wound around Derek’s shoulders to cling tight as he let himself fall back.
Falling to the mattress with Isaac Derek didn’t let him lips move from the others. The idea of being this close to him was like being drunk. Something that Derek could actually get used too. His hands still explored Isaac’s body. Derek wanted to pull another moan like he had from him. Arms starting to move lower Derek so that he isn’t bracing all of his weight against the other male.
Derek’s lips moved over Isaac’s jaw and to his neck. ❝Not good. Do you have any idea what it was like knowing you were in the other room… hearing what you did and wanting to be able to be the one that made you make those noises.❞ Derek was being slightly cryptic and he knew that but, Isaac wasn’t an idiot and he would know what Derek was talking about.
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Isaac winced softly at the exchange but when Scott looked at him and asked that question… “I don’t want it to happen, so no,” he said in a soft voice with a small smile as he squeezed Scott’s hand back. “We promise we’ll behave Mrs. McCall. No fighting.” When Melissa smiled and nodded, Isaac relaxed. “Just get home and don’t do anything stupid,” she said before heading to her car and leaving Scott and Isaac by the Alpha’s bike.
“I need to work a double shift tonight" she crossed her arms. “How long is it already going?” Scott frowned: “not long I promise and PLEASE don’t do ths thing now.” His mother frowned in return: “ We talk about this tonight. Because I don’t want two fighting werewolves in my house for the case this doesn’t work out.” He squeezed Isaac’s hand again: “That won’t ever happe n right?” It was embarrassing because they didn’t even talked about their feelings yet.
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Isaac had opened his mouth to respond but all that left was a soft moan when Derek's fingers brushed against his erection. He nodded quickly, more than happy with anywhere they decided because all that mattered was making sure he could touch Derek without interruption.
"Good," he mumbled as he helped move them into his bedroom. Isaac paused for a moment to crush his lips to Derek's before continuing to walk backwards until his legs hit the bed. Arms wound around Derek's shoulders to cling tight as he let himself fall back.
Sleeping With Ghosts
Derek never even considered the fact that Isaac was interested in him. It was something that hadn’t even passed through his mind. But, knowing that he was was only some consolation and really if anything it lead to more kicks in the teeth. This could have been something that neither of them had to wait for. ❝Torture is a nice way of putting it.❞ Derek responded breathless. Hands dancing down Isaac’s abdomen Derek’s fingers brushed along his length. ❝Bedroom— definitely bedroom.❞ The answer was automatic and something that need no thought at all from Derek.
❝If you think it was any easier living with you you’re wrong.❞ Derek smirked before he started pushing Isaac towards what he hoped was his bedroom. Standing here was getting to be a lot of work and Derek well, he wanted nothing more than to have his hands all over him.
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