Afterhours // Multi Character AU.

You awoke, sprawled in navy sheets Stiles in your arms and Derek asleep in a nearby chair. His head snapped up as he heard you jump lightly to the floor, your footsteps waking him up. "Morning!" You chimed your voice a song. "Urhghg" Derek grunted his face dark as he dragged himself out the chair. He stretched all of his muscles visible underneath his grey tee. It clung too well to his shoulders and it strained against his arms. Your tongue ran across your lips as memories of his body against yours coursed through your mind. You walked to him slowly, your lip catching in your teeth. "Damn it, keep it in your pants for once, haven't you just woke up?" He responded to your touch against his chest. "Don't be such a sourwolf Derek, and hey it looks like you're struggling to keep it in your pants yourself!" You sniggered as you gestured to his erection which was barely contained by his jeans. You walked past him, grabbing clothes from the floor. Bending down to grab a towel you heard a moan from behind you as you felt eyes burn hot into the skin of your ass. "I need a shower, you know where I am if you need me" you added with a wink as you walked into the bathroom.

You took your time in the shower, letting the warm water run over your skin. You knew Stiles wouldn't mind having you in his shower. Turning the shower off you stepped out, wrapping a large towel around your body and letting your hair hang loose around your face. As you walked out the room you were greeted by Stiles and Derek talking heatedly about the pack. "I called them last night, we're all meeting this afternoon" Crap. You'd slept so well considering today you had to tell everyone what was going on. You really didn't want to. You'd just be another supernatural being in Beacon Hills and you didn't want people to worry about you. Dropping your towel to the floor you nonchalantly start to dress. Catching sight of Stiles face was priceless, his cheeks burned bright red and his jaw was slack. Pulling your clothes on you made a show of doing it as slow as you could. Derek was still talking his back to you completely unaware of what went on behind him. "Stiles, pay attention. This is important. Hello! Earth to Stiles?!" His gaze followed Stiles' to end up trained on your body. You pulled jeans on; the fabric clung to skin and showed every curve on your body. You shrugged on a flannel shirt and left one too many buttons undone. Derek gulped his eyes lingering on your figure.

You clapped your hands loudly, snapping them from their reverie. "Come on you guys, I need to finish getting ready and it would be embarrassing if a girl was ready before you guys" you giggled. Stiles jumped to his feet his hands covering his blatant erection from your show. He sprinted into the bathroom as you sat putting your makeup on. Ever since the whole Succubus thing you'd felt more alive. It was like you were more yourself than you'd ever been. Which meant you could be braver. Applying the dark red lipstick you looked in the mirror. Something behind your own eyes had darkened and changed but you couldn't deny it was for the better. Stiles emerged from the bathroom, towel wrapped haphazardly around his waist. Skin glistened with water, that dripped down his happy trail.

Your eyes dragged over him as Derek disappeared into the bathroom. Water turned on and you rose from your position on the floor. You beckoned Stiles to join you on the bed. He obliged sitting next to you his eyes glazed over. "I see someone hasn't forgotten about the show I put on" you said slowly palming over the bulge in his towel. He moaned lightly underneath your touch. Placing hot kisses on his bare skin you pressed harder, eliciting louder moans. Dropping to your knees you take his towel from him, quickly taking his cock in your hand. You licked swiftly over his tip feeling him shudder as you pumped him. Taking him into your mouth you flickered your tongue over him excitedly. His hips bucked against your mouth as you pressed your tongue flat against him sucking harder. Fingers trailed over skin as you took him fully in your throat. His body spasmed as he hit his release. Warm liquid hit the back of your throat and you gulped it in. Stiles flew back on the bed his breaths coming ragged as he came down from his high.