《The Alpha's mate// Sterek》"Oh my god did you guys fuck"
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I wake up and see Derek still asleep. I smile remembering what he said to me last night. I run my hands through his hair. He wakes up and looks up at me.
"Good morning puppy" I say and kiss him softly.
"Morning Stiles" he said and gets up. I realise that the pack is coming back today i immediately jump up and rush to the kitchen.
"Stiles what's wrong" Derek yells.
"Don't worry about it Puppy I'm just making breakfast" I say. As I just finish making breakfast the pack comes through the door.
"Mum" I hear Issac yell and hug me. I hug him back and smile.
"Puppy" I yell and Derek comes out. The pack looks at me in confusion.
"He needed a nickname and I think he resembles a puppy" I say and they nod. I serve them all breakfast and once there done I wash up. I then go and sit on the sofa but before I could Peter smells me.
"Why do you smell like that" Peter asked confused.
"And what do I smell like" I ask.
"Derek like strongly of Derek" Scott said.
"Oh my god did you guys fuck" Lydia asks.
"Yeah he was in heat and I wasn't just going to leave him to take care of it on his own" I say like it's nothing.
"Did he mark you" Peter asks. I nod and then he rips the shirt off of me. Then the pack gasps seeing the mating mark and the scratches on my chest. Then Peter turns me around and they gasp at my back.
"Oh my god what the fuck" Boyd said. They all chuckle at Derek going red. Derek pulls me onto his lap and nuzzles into my neck.
"Who's the Dom and who's the sub" Jackson said wiggling his eyebrows.
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"That's non of your business" I say giving him a pointed glare. He immediately shuts up and whimpers.
"Want them" Derek says in my mind which made me jump in shock. I nod and open my arms. They immediately get what I'm trying to say and they puppy pile around us. Issac and Jackson immediately lay on my chest. I wince a bit. They all look up.
"Maybe I could have my shirt back before you lay on me" I say and they all chuckle. Peter was the only one who wasn't in the puppy pile and threw me my shirt. I grabbed it and put on and then they lay back on me. I shut my eyes in delight and feel myself falling to sleep. I let my eyes flutter shut.
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