||Strip Club|| The Pack imagine: Final part.

• Part 1: here

Requested: “do you think you could write a part two to strip club with the pack where like theo starts attending the club more without reader knowing and they both have these feelings for each other and they don’t talk about it until he sees her giving someone a lap dance and is jealous” ..

“PLEASE CAN YOU WRITE A PART TWO OF STRIP CLUB XXXXXXX” .. 

“I wanted to ask if you could make a part 2 to the pack imagine Strip Club. That was hilarious and i probably busted a rib laughing….” .. 

“you should make a part two to the stripper!!! (also I love your writing it is so good!)” .. “Can u do a strip club 2? I loved it! like everyone tries getting with the reader now especially Scott. If you do can I be tagged?”

                                                  aND MANY MORE

“She finally shows up!”Stiles yelled as I walked into Scott’s house.

“How did you get in?”Lydia asked, confused as no one opened the front door for me.

“Yeah, we didn’t even know you were showing up.”Malia added, making me look at Scott who was helping his mom place plates on the table.

“I have a key.”I answered, showing them the key Scott gave me to his house.

Stiles’ face dropped, looking hurt and confused at the same time.

“But I thought I was the only one who had a key to your house…I thought I was special?”Stiles mumbled, turning to Scott.

“Stiles, you made a copy of my key.”Scott reminded him as I sat down in between Malia and Theo. I turned around and waved at Liam who waved back.

Theo smirked as he scooter closer to me.

“Hey beautiful.”He whispered, making me smirk.

I heard Malia snarl and scoot closer to me.

“Hey (Y/N)…”Malia murmured, her lips barely touching my ear.

I grinned and turned to her.

“Malia.”I whispered, batting my eyelashes.

Malia grinned, leaning closer to me until Scott coughed loudly, causing us to turn to him.

Scott glared at Malia, Theo, and I.

“And you gave her a key instead of your bestfriend?”Stiles asked.

“Even I know that’s wrong Scott.”Theo spoke up, smiling amusingly.

“No one invited you, why are you even here?”Liam asked, making me grin.

The bickering between Liam and Theo was always entertaining.

“Yeah, who invited you?”Malia asked, glaring at him.

“First you give a key to (Y/N) and now you have Theo at our pack meetings?”Stiles questioned.

“Stiles honey, Theo’s been at our pack meetings for a while.”Lydia whispered, making Stiles’ frown soften.

“Oh yeah…”Stiles mumbled, smiling stupidly at Lydia who gave him a pat on the back.

“The one time you come to a pack meeting, it’s when we’re not talking about boring stuff and it’s movie night.”Stiles muttered as he grabbed the tv remote.

“Alright what movies on Netflix should we watch?”Stiles asked.

“Civil War!”Liam excitedly suggested.

“I’m with Liam!”I yelled also excited.

“No we’ve watched that like many times.”Stiles argued.

“I say Star Wars-”

“No!”We all yelled, making him flinch.

“If I have to see it again, I’m going to gouge my own eyeballs out.”Theo muttered.

“I’ll do it for you.”Malia mumbled, making Liam chuckle.

“I literally can’t say a word without someone verbably attacking me.”Theo muttered.

“That’s what you get for trying to kill our alpha and break us apart.”Stiles shrugged.

“That was a while ago, get over it Stiles.”Theo groaned in annoyance.

“Well Theo did risk his ass for this dumbass many times and it does look like he’s changed.”I spoke up, turning to Liam when I say dumbass.

Liam made a confused puppy face, making me laugh lightly as I rested my head on his lap.

“You’re adorable.”I whispered, making him grin down at me as he leaned down, his face hovering over mine.

I grinned back up at him, only noticing how close our faces were. Liam, Lydia, and Stiles were the only ones out of the pack that I haven’t kissed. Well I did makeout with Liam but I initiated the kiss, and I was ‘Rose’ at the time. Lydia and Stiles are dating so of course I couldn’t kiss them, but Liam… he’s just never made a move. Unlike Malia, Theo, or Scott. Especially Scott. They all initiated the kisses and sometimes even other things. I felt my phone buzz in my hands, making me look down at it. It was a text from Scott.

‘I’ve been thinking about you all day.’ 

I looked up from my phone to see Scott smirking at me. My lips curve into a grin. I don’t know how no one knew about Scott and I hooking up secretly. Hooking up with a werewolf was amazing, especially a true alpha. Those red eyes really do bring out the submissive side in you. I looked down at my phone again and saw I had another text from Scott.

‘Say you need to go to the bathroom, I’ll meet you in my room in a minuet.’

I looked over at Scott and shook my head no.

“Now.”He mouthed before flashing his alpha red eyes.

“Hey Scott can I use your bathroom?”I asked, immediately getting up.

“Yeah, of course.”He answered, smiling innocently.

I ran upstairs and started to remove my clothes, only staying in my undergarments. A few seconds later, Scott walked in and locked his door. 

( I wrote this part while listening to this song on repeat)

Scott’s breath hitched as his eyes landed on me. He wasted no time and stormed over, his hands cupping my face as his lips meet mine. I shiver as his cold hands travel from my face to my lower back. Scott notices this, making him grin into the heated kiss. I practically melt under his touch before he shoves me onto his bed. I remove my undergarments, knowing damn well Scott would tear them off of me, and I couldn’t have that happening today. Scott stripped himself until he was only wearing his boxers. The bed sunk as Scott climbed onto the bed, hovering over me. His fingers ran down painfully slow against my skin until he reached my pussy. I gasped as his middle and ring finger starts to move in circular motions over my clit. Grasping onto his shoulder, I let out a shaky breath as he presses down harder. 

“Faster.”I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders.

Soon enough, Scott’s fingers did move at a faster pace, one that drove me insane with pleasure. That was until Scott suddenly stopped. I whined at the sudden removal of his fingers.Scott moved down when out of nowhere I moaned out loud at the feeling of his tongue roughly gliding across the sensitive nub, arching my back. I cried out as he pinched my sensitive nub, making my hands clutch onto his dark black locks, tugging at it. He growled in response before repeatedly flicking his tongue over the nub. And once again, as I almost reached my high, he pulled away. I groaned and pulled him onto me.

“Ineedyou to fuck me.”I growled, making Scott’s eyes glow alpha red.

Scott finally stripped his boxers off, revealing his fully erect cock. His hand wrapped around his hard cock, gliding up and down.  My mouth watered at the sight before me. He grabbed my shoulders and aligned himself between my legs. As soon as he pushes himself into me, Scott’s door bursts open. Scott swiftly pulls his bed sheets over us and we turn to see who’s at the door.

Please don’t be Melissa, please don’t be Melissa.

I sigh in relief to see it isn’t Melissa, but Malia instead.

“Malia, get out!”Scott snarled as Malia closed the door behind her.

She simply ignored Scott and locked the door. I could feel her dark gaze on me, making me smirk. I lower the bed sheets to reveal my nipples.

“Malia.”Scott warned as he climbed on top of me again.

“I’m not going to quit fucking her so if I were you I’d leave.”Scott growled as he pushed himself into me again.

I let out a whimper as his thrusts become rougher, making me throw my head back. That’s when Malia decides she couldn’t take it anymore. She strips herself down until she’s fully naked, making me lick my lips. That always drove her wild. Scott looked over and shuddered at the sight of Malia naked. Malia stormed over and ignored Scott, placing herself down over my face, specifically placing her pussy over my lips. Malia moaned as I sucked on her clit, nibbling lightly. Scott’s pace quickens as Malia rubs her nipples in between her middle finger and thumb. I moan at the sight and immense amount of pleasure I was receiving from Scott, making Malia whimper as her hips buckle. I grab her hips, forcing her to move faster. Malia looks down at me with her cold steel glowing blue eyes.

“Fuck, (Y/N). Just like that.”Malia cried out.

Scott hit my g-spot, making me whimper which caused Malia to moan. With Scott hitting my g-spot and both Malia and Scott’s moans and cries, I clench around Scott and cry out as I shake, cumming. Scott groans and after a few thrusts his cock twitches, quickly pulling out and shoots hot semen onto my stomach. Scott moves over and wraps his lips around Malia’s nipples, and soon enough, she cums on my face.

*two days later*

“Rose, the green eyed hottie is waiting for you again!”Kaylee yelled over the loud music.

I smiled, ever since the pack found out about my job, he’s been coming in every time I worked. I grabbed my phone and dialed his phone number as I went into the changing rooms in the back.

“Hey beautiful.”Theo greeted, answering my call.

“My shift just ended, meet me at my house.”I ordered before hanging up.

I took my mask off and took removed my robe. I grabbed my coat and used it to cover my stripper outfit as I walked out and into my car. I sped to my house, knowing Theo would be first to arrive at my house. I pulled up in the driveway and sure enough he was standing on my porch. My parents were both working tonight. I’d be lying if I said I never had fantasies about Theo. Over the past couple of months I had grown feelings for  Malia, Scott, and Theo. Theo and I had never had sex, but he was definitely my second crush from the pack. My first crush? I’ll never tell, besides, they and I probably wouldn’t have sex. Theo definitely has a stronger effect on me compared to Scott and Malia.

“You’re still wearing your outfit?”Theo asked as I walked up to the front door.

I unlocked the door and smirked before dragging him inside. I closed the door behind us and turned the lights on, shoving him onto the couch.

“Fuck me.”Theo murmured as I let the coat drop on the floor, revealing my stripper outfit.

“Oh I’m about to…”I whispered before dropping onto my knees.

I quickly fumbled with his belt and tugged his jeans down. As I was about to reach for his boxers, Theo unclipped my bra. Theo groaned at the sight of my bare breast. I grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down to ankles. Before Theo had time to react, I ran my tongue roughly down his shaft, making him shiver. He gasped as I moved my head down his now erect cock. He gripped onto my hair and helped move my head up and down. Soon Theo began to move his hips forward, making me gag. He moaned out loud as he started to face fuck me. 

“(Y/N)!”Scott roared as the front door flew open.

Dammit, I forgot to lock it.

I turned to see Malia and Scott at the door. Theo let go of my hair and froze while I smirked at them.

“Close the door, will you?”I asked before going down on Theo again.

Malia and Scott looked at each other before smirking.

And that night would never be forgotten by the four of us, especially by me. That night I had thebest orgasm of my life.——————————————————

♪♫

☾Oh baby girl, don’t get cut on my edges. I’m the king of everything and my tongue is a weapon… And if you wanna go to heaven you should fuck me tonight. ☽

I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner(◡‿◡✿)

(Part 1)

You sat down on the metallic stairs in the industrial depot’s entrance, starting to wonder if you should be worried. You had received a text asking you to get here, just like Tracy, Corey and Josh but you’ve all been waiting for almost two hours without a sign of your alpha. 

Suddenly, you heard a car approaching, seeing its lights piercing the darkness through the broken glass windows of the building. Tracy got up but you grabbed her arm, keeping her from going to the doors.  For all you knew, your actual alpha could be dead and some hunters, or worst, were arriving to make sure that chimeras went back to being an extinct myth.

“We don’t know if it’s him.” You simply told her and she sat down again.

If someone was getting shot by a hunter, it wasn’t going to be her, you could definitely use a Kanima in your pack.

The doors opened and Hayden entered the hall, followed by Theo. You felt your blood boiling in your veins, but not for the reason you expected.

“Have you guys been together all day ?” You immediately snapped, unable to hide your displeasure.

Theo looked at you but didn’t answer anything, preferring to ignore your question and your presence in general.

“Hayden and I were tracking something in the woods.” He announced, to the rest of his pack.

“And did you find it ?” Corey asked, appearing in front of Hayden, making her jump.

“Not really.” Hayden replied.

Of course not. She probably got hurt and Theo must have showed her how to heal and that was why you hadn’t heard from them in forever. And why they were two hours late. He preferred Hayden from the start, she never was called to carry dead bodies or even train for surprise attacks with you. And the worst part was that she wasn’t even trying. He liked her and that angered you. It must have showed on your face because both Hayden and Theo glanced at you.

“We’ll cover more ground if we go in groups… So Hayden and Josh, you go back to the forest and Corey and Tracy, I want you near the school area. And you, you’re coming with me.” Theo dictated, pointing at you like a teacher ready to scold you for your bad attitude.

You angrily sighed. Not that you wanted to be paired with anyone else but thinking that, after all the efforts you did, he had spent his day running in the woods with Hayden was making you furious.You watched the rest of the pack leave but you stubbornly stayed sitting on the stairs, your arms crossed on your chest. Theo waited for the last of his chimeras to close the door before turning to you.

“What’s the matter with you ?” He asked, already annoyed.

“With me ?” You repeated.

He could play innocent as much as he wanted, you knew that he chose to spend the day with Hayden just to provoke you. And it was working, which only exasperated you more.

“You know what ? I don’t even want to know. Let’s go.”

You stayed sitting. If he wanted to go somewhere, it would be without you.

He turned around, realizing that you weren’t following him to the door. He was going to say something but you spoke first.

“Hayden’s your favorite…”

He seemed destabilized by your comment.

“Hayden’s the most useful.” He replied.

“Because you think that she’s going to create some Berserkers for you ?” You asked him, earning his full attention.

He seemed surprised, yet somehow proud, that you found that out by yourself.

“You should rethink that plan because she’ll never do anything that could potentially hurt Liam, or his friends.” You added.

“She seems pretty angry against him.”

“Of course she is, but that doesn’t mean she’s going to risk killing him, she’s in love… And she has a good heart.” You answered, finally deciding to get up and walk to him.

“Unlike me ?” He asked, arrogantly.

“Unlike us.” You corrected. 

That last sentence made him smile and you forced yourself to change your attitude, shifting from true jealousy to forcefully seductive. He allowed you to come close enough to plant a kiss on his lips. You felt his hands on your hips, pulling you even closer as he kissed you back.

You pulled on the neckband of his shirt, trying to get him into an even deeper kiss before unbuttoning your shirt, trying to prepare him for what you had to say next.

“I think you should get rid of her.” You muttered, only briefly interrupting the kiss.

He laughed against your lips, suddenly holding your hips much more firmly.

“Not until I’m done using her.”

You moved away to look at him, but he made sure your body stayed glued to his, as if he knew you were going to react like that. He tilted his head, staring back at you.

“Something wrong ?” He asked, condescendingly.

“Absolutely not. You’re the boss.” You replied, forcing a smile.

You had persuaded yourself that simply saying it would be enough to convince him but apparently, you didn’t have that much influence on him. Not yet. You tried to act like it didn’t affect you, slowly moving your hands to the hem of his shirt, slipping under it to touch his chest while you resumed the kiss, as if nothing had interrupted you.

You expected him to stop everything at any moment, thinking that what he was searching for with Hayden, what he wanted to find so badly, was more important to him than you were but instead, he pulled your blouse down your arms, slowly, as if he had all night to do so.

He left your mouth to kiss your shoulder, taking his time to reach your neck. You moved your hands to his lower back, caressing his skin for a moment before moving again to pull his shirt off. Kissing his neck before he could continue doing it to you.

He focused on opening your pants, taking his time as if he wanted you to keep sensually leaving kisses down his jawline for a moment longer. Finally, your pants fell down to your ankles and you took a step back, stepping out of them and kicking your shoes off in the process.

You were just done when your alpha reached you again, putting his hands on the back of your thighs and lifting you up in his arms, walking you to the wall to press your back against it. You put your hands on each side of his face, bringing his lips back to yours and kissing him a bit more eagerly than you thought you would.

His body pressed harder against you and you almost had to push him away to get your hands to his pants, wanting to get him out of them as quickly as you could. You lusted after him, you couldn’t deny it to yourself anymore. And you didn’t care either, as long as it stayed aligned with your plans.

He took care of getting his erection out and pushed the delicate fabric of your panties to the side, slowly entering you, making you sigh with satisfaction. It felt good having him back inside you. Even better than last time.

You held yourself to his shoulders, feeling his dick almost slipping out of you before he pushed it all the way back in with strength. He repeated the same moves a few times, rather slowly, just to make sure you were used to it before increasing his pace.

You bit your lip just when he looked at you and a soft moan escaped your mouth. It made him smile, and it felt like he thrusted even harder in you. You moaned again, a little louder, before saying his name under your breath.

All of a sudden, his heart beat peaked and he took shorter breaths. He let go of one of your thighs to put his hand behind your head, fingers entwining with your hair, guiding your face to his. And finally kissing you with more ardor than he had ever showed before.

You tried to kiss him back but you were getting close to your climax, making it hard for you to stay focused on what his lips were doing while he was thrusting his cock so hard in you. You gasped for air when he came inside you, feeling the warm substance filling you while he was doing his best to keep going at the same pace. It didn’t take a long time until you reached cloud 9, moaning so loud that it echoed through the empty building.

He didn’t give you as much time as you would have wanted to enjoy your climax, soon putting you back on your feet. He pulled his pants up and tried to walk away to pick up his shirt but you pulled him back for another kiss, not planning on letting him go that easily. Maybe now he was in a good enough mood to talk about the situation with Hayden again…

He kissed you back, more tenderly than usual before stepping away. You opened your mouth, ready to speak as he put his shirt back on but he immediately interrupted you.

“I know what you are trying to do.” He said, with a smirk.

Was he talking about Hayden or about the pack in general ?

“I hope you also realize I am the best mate you could possibly chose.” You replied, confidently.

“That’s not up to you to judge that.” He stated, with a complacent smile.

(Masterlist ) - ( Disclaimer) 

☾ It still kills me that I can’t change things. But I’m still dreaming, I’ll rewrite the ending so you’ll take back the lies before we say our goodbyes.☽

(Part 1 ) - ( Part 2 ) - ( Part 3) 

Author’s note:I think that’s it, that’s the last part of the series.

Warning: Kinda rough. Read at your own discretion. 

It felt like hours went by until finally, you heard someone at the door of the basement. You walked to the stairs, staring at it, unsure of what to do. Either you could give it all you had and run as soon as the door opened, either you could stay calm and wait… Theo had to let you go eventually. Right? 

The knob turned, slowly, as if the person behind it was hesitating. You were expecting to see Theo’s silhouette appear once the door creaked open but it was a much more feminine shadow, standing with the light of the corridor in its back. She didn’t come down so you climbed the few steps leading to the door, not sure if that person could be trusted. 

Once you got closer, you realized it was Theo’s mother. Did she knew from the start that you were locked up down there ? She didn’t seem surprised to see you, if anything she seemed pained, maybe even a little bit afraid. 

She grabbed your arm as soon as you were in her reach, nervously pulling you up the last steps before looking in direction of the living room, worried. 

“You need to go before he comes back.” She whispered. 

You were a bit confused. Was she scared of her own son ? What about her husband ? Where was he ? 

You didn’t have the time to ask her those questions. A noise coming from upstairs made her rush you to the backdoor. You felt bad for leaving her like that, she looked like she was a prisoner of that house too… But she didn’t even try to escape, closing the door and locking it as soon as you had stepped out. You started running, not sure of where to go. If Theo wanted to find you, he’d find you. You knew that. 

Your house appeared to be the best option because that’s where your cell phone was supposed to be. The dread doctors had destroyed your front door, three yellow police tapes were now sealing the entrance. You couldn’t care less, you needed to warn Stiles about Theo, you needed to tell him what happened. 

You ripped the bands out of your way, walking through the mess of your living room to find your cell phone. The first thing you saw was a hundred of missed calls and texts from everyone who was worried about you and a notification of an app you had; warning you that it was the night of the super moon… 

You weren’t able to reach anyone for a while, and when you finally did, you found yourself in the middle of an apocalypse. Stiles’ father was hurt, Liam attacked Scott, Lydia disappeared, everything was chaos. And there only was one person responsible of it; Theo. 

You were upset. Mostly against yourself because how did you manage to be so stupid and fall for him ? How did you end up buying his “nice guy” act ? Deep down, you always knew something was wrong with him… But it felt so good to think otherwise. 

You couldn’t help anyone. Liam was unleashed somewhere, Lydia was nowhere to be found and Stiles was with his father at the hospital, probably supported by Malia so your presence there wasn’t required. You felt useless. And the more hours went by, the more furious you became. 

After a sleepless night, you had convinced yourself that there was one thing you could do. You took your car, driving away, promising yourself to keep anger boiling in your veins, no matter what. 

You arrived at Theo’s house a moment later. Fear made your hands tremble on the wheel, but you refused to let yourself be afraid of him. You needed an explanation. You needed to tell him how you felt. It didn’t matter if he was going to kill you afterwards, as long as you could get the words out of your chest. 

You walked confidently to the door, pushing it open, not caring if it was going to scare his parents. The living room was empty. The kitchen too. There wasn’t a trace left of them. You heard a noise coming from upstairs, someone opening a door so you decided to go before they could even walk down the staircase. 

You saw Theo appear on the last step, a mixed expression on his face, unable to decide if he was surprised, happy or annoyed to see you. The fact that he even dared to lay his eyes on you made you want to punch him. 

You reached the last step, getting close to him. He had decided to stand tall, looking more imposing and threatening than ever, but you didn’t care, you were upset. He opened his mouth, ready to say something but you couldn’t hold it anymore and slapped him. As hard as you could. 

It clearly angered him. But he stayed calm, looking right back at you. 

“I can explain.” He said. 

“Explain what ? How you killed Scott ? Kidnapped Lydia ? Went after the sheriff ? How you hurt my friends ?!” You thundered, ready to hit him in the face again. 

“I know it sounds bad… But ultimately it’s going to save you.” He replied, taking a few steps back to avoid your hand hitting him again. 

“Stop treating me like an idiot!” You fumed, walking towards him, feeling like the sheer force of your anger would be enough for the fragile little human you were to take down a psycho werewolf. 

“I never…” 

“Stop !” You yelled, before he could even add a word. 

You were tired of his lies. And so ashamed that he had played with your feelings that easily. 

“Hit me.” He suddenly requested and he didn’t have to ask you twice, you hit his jaw with all the strength you had, hurting your fist in the process. 

He took the hit without even trying to avoid it, finally stopping backing away from you. 

“Again.” He demanded. 

You hesitated, but his twisted smile convinced you to punch him again, right in the nose, two times in a row. 

“You pushed me down a hole. You sent the dread doctors after me.” You said, hitting him in the chest after each sentence, pushing him away until his back touched the wall behind him. “You locked me down in your basement.” 

“Come on!” He growled, for all answer. 

You beat him up as much as you could, and none of your hits seemed to really hurt him, which was frustrating you even more. Finally, you noticed his nose was bleeding and you stopped yourself, taking a step back, feeling your pulse in your sore hands. 

A sob got stuck in your throat and you felt all your might disappear. That’s when Theo grabbed you, exchanging his place with you, holding you with your back pressed against the wall with both of his hands around your neck. His face was close and his eyes were fixed to yours, as if he was trying to see right into your soul. 

“I did it to protect you too…” He said, his voice surprisingly breaking at the end of the sentence. 

You didn’t want to believe anything he said anymore. You didn’t understand why he wanted to convince you that he cared about you, you were useless for him, why couldn’t he just get rid of you once and for all ? 

“I hate you.” You stated, looking at him straight in the eyes. 

The words seemed to have more impact on him than any of your hits. He took a deep breath, switching from pain to anger in a matter of seconds. You felt his hands tightening their grip around your neck, making it a bit harder for you to breathe. 

“I hate you…” You said again, realizing that, maybe, you could hurt him as much as your broken heart was aching with those three words. 

Tears rolled down your cheeks and something in him seemed to be eased, his hands moving from your throat to your face, wiping your teardrops away with his thumbs. 

“I’m sorry.” He whispered, pressing his forehead against yours. 

It had to be the first time that he was really honest saying those words. But, once again, you refused to believe him. You closed your eyes, trying to fight against the riot of emotions you felt inside you. When you opened them again, you couldn’t help but bring your hands to his face too, clearing away the blood that had run down from his nose to his chin with the back of your hand. 

He pressed his lips on yours and you kissed him back, making it clear that, whatever happened, you could never get rid of how you felt for him. There was no escape, you were addicted. 

He stopped to look at you again, wiping the last tears away from your eyes. You looked right back at him, feeling that familiar urge growing inside you. You had the will to fight against it this time, immediately pushing him away from you, reminding yourself what he had done to your friends. He was surprised but didn’t try to defend himself as you found the energy to slap him one last time before pushing him again, making him enter the closest room and fall down on the bed. 

You were going to leave him there and finally go home, but he grabbed your arms, pulling you on top of him. You tried to free yourself from his grasp but he made you lie down beside him, getting on top of you with that smirk you couldn’t resist. 

He held your wrists above your head and you felt his warm breath against your neck, as he left a wet kiss on your skin. Your heart was beating fast and your will power to battle against the desire you felt for him was totally gone. But at least, you could pretend that you had tried.

“Take me now.” You demanded, quietly. 

You were upsetting your own self by saying those words. How weak were you to let your yearning for his body constantly take over your brain, who kept warning you that you should stay far away from him ? 

He smiled and kissed you, passionately. As if the only thing that kept him from doing it this whole time was not hearing those words come out of your mouth. But now that he knew he could, he definitely was going to show you how it turned him on to get beaten up by you. 

His lips left yours to kiss your jaw before moving down, letting your hands free for a moment so that he could lift your t-shirt up. He left wet kisses all over your stomach and chest before pulling your shirt off. He kept it in his hand as he leaned in for another kiss and before you realized it, he was tying your wrists together with it. 

“Just to make sure you won’t hit me again…” He whispered, in your ear. 

It sent shivers through your entire body. It wasn’t tight enough to actually hold you still but you didn’t mind playing along. He could do whatever he wanted to you, you didn’t care anymore. Stiles had been right from the start. And everyone knew how you felt about him and you were pretty sure no one was going to forgive you for that… So might as well enjoy the moment with Theo. He was the only one you had left. 

He sat down beside you, taking a moment to look at you, shirtless and hands tied above your head, with satisfaction as you were ready to completely surrender yourself to him. He finally decided to take his shirt off, offering you your favorite view before unzipping your pants. He pulled them down to your knees, making you move to get them completely off. 

He placed himself between your legs, his smirk indicating that he was up to no good, as he pulled your panties down, slowly, just to tease you. You locked eyes with him a few seconds before he kissed each of your thighs, your heart rate peaked and you closed your eyes, feeling his lips all over your body until they finally found their place back on yours. 

Suddenly, he decided to flip you over, your naked chest against the sheets and your hands still tied above your head. He kissed your neck again before going down your back, with a tenderness he had never showed you before. That’s why it surprised you so much when you felt a smack on your ass. His hands got under you and he pulled you against him, getting you on your knees. He slapped you again and you smiled from how careful it was, as if he was afraid to break you. 

You felt something hard against your thigh, he wasn’t in the mood to tease you anymore so he pulled you further against him, holding you by the hips as he slowly entered you from behind. Your tied hands left the sheets to hold on to the bedhead in front of you, as he started slowly moving inside you. 

It felt like you had waited a hundred years to feel him there again. There was no doubt that if you were capable of it, you’d be doing that with him all day long. 

He started pushing himself in more rapidly and you opened your mouth to try to keep breathing normally. His hand left your hip and caressed your back before it reached your hair, grabbing them and pulling it back to him, making you sit straight and press your back against his chest. With one hand still holding your hip to help you follow his rhythm, he placed the other on your neck, holding you firmly, forcing you to look at him. 

You met his eyes as you started panting, the more he increased his pace. He roughly kissed you and suddenly stopped everything, moving himself out of you. You were about to complain but before you could say anything, he made you step out of the bed and guided you to the wooden desk right next to it. There wasn’t anything on it, apart from two pictures of his parents that he sent flying through the room in one movement. 

You heard the glass breaking but it didn’t seem to worry him, he was way too busy wanting you. His hands pushed on your back until you bent over the desk, your chest resting on the surface. He spanked you two times in a row, a bit harder this time, making you wince before entering you again. 

He didn’t give you any time to catch your breath back, taking back the exact same pace he had before. You moaned, understanding that if you were in his parents bedroom, it meant they couldn’t possibly be home to hear you. You hadn’t realized that you hands were untied until he reached for your arms, holding them in your back as he started giving harder thrusts inside you. 

You allowed yourself to moan again, loudly, pretty sure that you were going to break the desk if he kept going on like that. 

He slapped you one last time as you reached your climax, louder than ever, and he immediately followed you, releasing himself in you. 

He took a moment before leaving you and freeing your hands. You stood back up, slightly trembling and, as you turned around, he reached for your lips once again. 

“Do you still hate me ?” He asked, suddenly interrupting himself. 

You opened your eyes, just to see how serious he was about that question. 

“I wish I did.” You replied, in all honesty. 

“I wish you did too. I’ve never been in love with a girl who can beat the crap out of me like that.” 

“You definitely deserved it, you… Wait, did you say ‘in love’ ? You asked, almost shocked. 

He didn’t answer anything, but the smirk on his face said it all. He kissed you again and at that moment, you knew that whatever side he was on, whether he was good or bad in the end, you’d be with him. For better or worst. 

(Masterlist)

☾ Oh baby girl, don’t get cut on my edges. I’m the king of everything and my tongue is a weapon… And if you wanna go to heaven you should fuck me tonight.☽

I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner(◡‿◡✿)

Author’s note:This is a different series than the Big Bad Wolf one because I was inspired (Miracles happen). I promise I’m going to stop obsessing over that guy soon. (Thanks to the two anons who asked for a sort of Erica/Derek dynamic with Theo, I’m loving this idea way too much.) 

“He’s dead.” Theo said, stating the obvious. 

You looked at the body lying on the concrete ground, covered in blood and mercury, it wasn’t the prettiest sight. 

“What are we going to do now ?” Tracy asked. 

“No one is irreplaceable.” Theo answered with a shrug, even though you could tell that he was quite upset to lose another hybrid.

It was the second one who died in just a few days. You made a mental note that if you ever found yourself spitting mercury, you shouldn’t count on Theo to find you before the Dread Doctors…

“Pick him up.” He demanded, glancing at you. 

“What ?” You asked, in disgust, looking at the body again. 

He looked at you with his smug grin, the one that always made you want to slap him in the face, meaning that he knew you heard him perfectly and you better obey because he was the boss now. 

He turned around, walking away with Tracy, leaving you alone with the body he definitely could have picked up himself. You couldn’t understand how someone like him could have any power on a pack of chimeras, he was clever, for sure, but not enough to make sure that his pack liked him so they wouldn’t end up betraying him… What a waste, he could have reigned on Beacon Hills in a matter of days if he had better leadership skills. 

You went back home and slept until the next afternoon. It was Saturday and, as per usual, making the most of it meant being as lazy as you could possibly be. But that’s when your phone rang , declaring the end of your slothful weekend.

You received another text with nothing else but an address written on it. You sighed, you were in the middle of watching your favorite TV show, whatever it was about, it could wait, especially if your alpha wanted to send you pick up another gross dead body. He might be the boss, but you weren’t his gravedigger.

Your phone rang again and you took a look at it, it was another text. It said “NOW.”, as if he was in your head and knew that you were planning to skip this new reunion. You grumbled, quickly exchanging your beloved sweat pants for more uncomfortable clothes.

You drove for about 15 minutes, following the indications of your GPS that led you to what looked like a creepy abandoned industrial depot. Maybe Theo had decided to get rid of you because it seemed to be the perfect place to commit a murder; empty, with no sign that someone had been around here for days. You parked your car but stayed sitting in it for a moment, looking around, seeing Theo’s car parked a bit further and a light faintly shining behind a broken window of the building. You were surprised by car lights in the distance, someone was coming. You squeezed yourself against your seat, trying to hide but you realized that it was just Tracy. He must have called her too.

She parked right next to you and you got out, preferring to walk into the building with her than alone.

“Do you know why we’re here ?” She asked you, as a hello.

“I have no idea.”

You walked together to the large doors, pushing them open and stepping into a desert hall.

“This way.” You said, looking up the metallic staircase that didn’t seem quite stable, seeing a light shine behind a half opened door.

You walked straight ahead, followed by Tracy when a loud noise made you both turn around to look at the doors again. Tracy became agitated, appearing to try to free herself from an invisible grip. You were about to go down the few steps that were separating you from her when something caught you from behind, throwing you against the shaky handrail. You managed to not fall down over it, turning around, ready to fight but you stayed paralyzed, realizing your attacker was your own alpha. He reached you, scratching your face with his claws. You felt it heal almost immediately but it angered you enough to transform and get your own claws out.

You jumped at him, furiously trying to slash him to pieces but he was able to stop you, grabbing both of your hands and pushing you away again. Your back hit the handrail, making it creak before it completely detached itself from the staircase. You lost your balance, about to fall back with it but Theo grabbed your arms again, pulling you back to him only to throw you to the opposite side. You heard yourself growl and jumped at him again, quick enough to take him by surprise and send both of your bodies rolling down the stairs.

He was faster to react than you, a bit confused by the fall. He got to you and choked you with one hand, you could feel his claws digging in the skin of your throat, making you whimper, which made him smile.

Seeing him with that annoying grin was enough to send a rush of adrenaline through your body and you were able to reverse the situation, pinning him down on the floor with both of your hands holding his throat.

“There she is.” He stated, surprisingly proud, as if he was happy to see you fight him back.

It surprised you so much that he was able to take over you again, pushing you away from him only to get on top of you and pin your arms to the ground, leaving you defenseless. He seemed satisfied by the situation. You looked at him, wondering if he was going to kill you now. His face was close to yours, he stared back at you and you were left unable to tell what he was thinking… Until he glanced at your lips. It lasted for half a second before he fixed his eyes to yours again, but you had seen it and you were ready to take advantage of it.

You reached for his lips, kissing him with all the passion you could to try to win him over before he could back away. You felt his surprise but you weren’t expecting him to kiss you back with the same urge you had just faked. He might be a chimera, an alpha, but he was also a man and like every man, he wasn’t able to focus on two things at the same time very well. Unfortunately for him, he chose the wrong thing to concentrate on and you felt his grip on your arms loosen the more he was kissing you.

Once you felt like nothing could hold you back anymore, you pushed him away, so strongly that you sent him flying on a few meters until his back hit the wall and he grunted in pain. You stood back up, turning around to see where Tracy had disappeared but all you saw was Corey, lying on the ground and moving his hands with difficulty, as if he was just recovering from her venom.

You felt a presence close to you, but you didn’t react quickly enough to protect yourself from it. Tracy scratched you, multiple times, and your body fell down on the ground with a thud. All your muscles stiffened, making you unable to move anymore. You were the ones attacked by surprise by the guys and yet, she was attacking you. What the hell was wrong with her ? You saw her run to Theo, worried that her alpha was hurt… That kiss ass.

“You win this round Tracy.” Theo told her. “Get Corey back home.”

She obeyed but not before making sure that Theo was able to stand on his feet without her help.

You saw her support Corey, leading him out of the building and your heart started beating faster. Theo stood next to you, looking down at you with yet another satisfied smile, as if he could smell your fear.

“You tried.” He simply said, before walking away.

“Theo !” You exclaimed, almost in a shout. “I swear if you leave me here I’ll…”

“You’ll what ?” He interrupted you, with a laughter, stopping himself. “You really think that you are that important ?”

“I’ll go to Scott’s pack.” You finished, unable to think of any other threat.

“Scott’s dead.” He replied. “And even if he wasn’t, why would I care ? Do you think that  I need a fox in my pack ?”

“Don’t leave me here…” You begged him, the weak tone of your voice making him smile.

He came back on his steps and kneeled next to you.

“You know what ? Because you fought well tonight, I’m going to do something for you, just this once.” He said and before you could even question what it was, you felt his claws digging in your thigh, making you cry out.

“Stop.” You implored, feeling like he wanted to reach your bones, pushing his claws deep in your skin.

“That’s the fastest way to recover from Kanima venom.” He retorted, hurting you even more.

“Stop !” You shouted, unable to stand the pain anymore, pushing him away from you with both hands, making him let go of your thigh.

Then, you realized what you had just did. You were able to move again, he was right, and he was staring at you with an arrogant look, probably waiting for a thank you.

You looked down at your ripped jeans, wondering how you were ever going to heal from such deep cuts.

“Do you know a way to speed up the healing process ?” You asked him, wincing from the pain sitting down caused you.

He looked at your wound with a conceited smile. He did know a way, but he wasn’t planning on sharing his knowledge with you. That’s how he kept some authority on his pack, because he knew things that new chimeras couldn’t figure out themselves, because he kept saying that he knew something terrible was coming… Because he believed that he was slyer than a fox.

You leaned towards him, trying to ignore the pain it caused you and pressed your lips on his, but he had learned the lesson and wasn’t going to let down his guard again. He immediately stopped you, holding you away from him. You felt that it took him all his might to do so, he wanted you to kiss him.    You decided to try another tactic, looking at him with your most innocent expression. You wanted him to trust you, you needed him to tell you what he knew… You wanted to be a better alpha than he was.

You tried to approach him again, slowly, as if you were trying to not scare off an untamed animal. You had no control on how quickly your heart started beating but it wasn’t a bad thing if that could make him believe that it was the effect he had on you…

He didn’t move but looked at you distrustfully. You knew that he wanted you more than ever, you could sense it. All you had to do was convince him that you wanted him too, which shouldn’t be too difficult.

You kissed him again, gently, and he did his best to show no reaction, staying steady, refusing to kiss you back at first. All it took for you was to put your hand on the back of his neck and he pulled you in his arms, kissing you back as passionately as the first time.

You sat on his lap, putting your other hand on his neck, ready to defend yourself in case he decided to get his revenge from earlier but his heart had speeded up to reach the same rhythm as yours, making you believe that he was pretty focused on that kiss.

He interrupted himself to push your jacket down your shoulders and take your shirt off and you did the same thing for him. Looking at him shirtless made you realize that, surely, you could have ended up with a much less desirable alpha…

You were hoping that Tracy and Corey were long gone by now. You didn’t want her to attack you just because she wanted to be your alpha’s favorite. That was a role you had decided to play.

His mouth moved from your lips to your neck, making you feel terribly vulnerable. You held yourself to his shoulders, pretending that you could reach your climax only from the way he was leaving wet kisses on your skin.

He pushed you with the weight of his body until your back touched the ground and he could stand above you, you wrapped your legs around his waist. His hands worked on the button of your jeans, while he held himself up with the other, his lips finding yours again.

When he finally succeeded at that impossible task of opening pants with just one hand, his body left you and he sat back, forcing you to free him from your legs. You winced from the pain your wound caused you once again, but you were determined to forget about it.

He pulled your jeans down to your knees, your panties following. He unzipped his pants, using a hand to take his boner out and, with eyes fixed to yours, he leaned back down over you, your legs resting on his shoulder.

You gasped as you felt him entering you. He felt so big that you weren’t even sure that you’d be able to fully take him. Finally, you felt his balls against your skin and you knew that you had his whole length shoved inside you. It felt good, especially with your legs closed and up in the air.

He started with small, slow impulses. He wanted to make sure that you could take it. And you were the first one surprised of how quickly you wanted him to go harder on you.

He kept a slow pace but he gave stronger hip thrusts, making you feel him even deeper inside you. You started breathing louder but tried to keep yourself from moaning.

He finally started moving faster inside you, keeping the same intensity, making you squirm with pleasure. You reached an orgasm, arching your back and then doing the opposite, getting close enough to him to steal a kiss before falling back down.

He got up a moment after and you imitated him, ready to wince from the pain in your thigh but surprisingly, you didn’t feel anything. You looked down at it only to see that the wound was completely healed now. You glanced at Theo who didn’t seem very impressed by it, did he do something to make you heal faster ? From the grin on his face, you knew the answer was yes, even if he would never admit it.

He got dressed and left without giving you an explanation. About anything. His heart kept beating as fast as yours, you heard it drumming in his chest until he got to his car and drove away. It couldn’t be just the adrenaline… And even if it was, you were pretty sure that you had just found a way to get everything you wanted from him.

To be continued… 

(Masterlist ) - (Disclaimer)

♪♫  War of Hearts - Ruelle ♫♪

☾I can’t help but love you, even though I try not to.
I can’t help but want you, I know that I’d die without you. ☽

*I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner(◡‿◡✿)*

(Part 1 ) - ( Part 2 ) - ( Part 4 ) 

You opened your eyes with difficulty, not seeing clearly for a minute. Your head was spinning and your entire body seemed paralyzed. You were lying down on a cold surface, your hands were tied together. You couldn’t tell where you were, even when your sight got back to normal. It looked like an industrial basement, with a metallic fence and pipes all over the ceiling. You were freezing cold, but your body wasn’t even capable of shaking, if you weren’t able to see it, you would be wondering if it was still there.

There was a loud buzzing all around you, like intense electricity was running somewhere. You focused with all your might on moving your hands, on trying to get up or at least sit to see better but nothing was moving. What was going on ? And how did you even get here in the first place ?

Your memories weren’t clear, it almost gave you a headache when you forced yourself to remember. Theo…

Theo was the last person you had seen. He was with you when the dread doctors arrived… Did he not try to protect you from them ? Was he the one who brought you here and tied you up ? As much as you wanted to believe in his innocence and that he was a good guy after all, it still wouldn’t surprise you if he was responsible for this.

You heard some noises, as if someone was walking on the floor above your head. You wanted to scream for help, but the word only came out in a hoarse whisper. You felt a pain in your chest… You were terrified. What was going to happen to you now ? What if nobody found you here ?

You heard a louder noise, closer to you this time, like a metallic door being opened. You saw a shadow, approaching from behind the fence.

You saw the silhouette, putting both hands on the fence, wanting to open it. Not even a second later, their body was shaken by a violent load of electricity, throwing them back on the ground with an explosion of sparks. Whoever it was, they didn’t seem to know the place, otherwise they would have known that the fence was electrified…

They got back up, unsteady on their feet at first but you heard a growl and saw some glowing yellow eyes in the dark. It was a werewolf, and he was determined to come for you.

The fence lit up with electricty sparks, so bright that you had to close your eyes to not be blinded. You heard another growl that made the ground shake and suddenly a metallic breaking noise resounded.

You opened your eyes again and saw Theo, trying to keep his balance while walking towards you.

“Theo.” You whispered, not sure if his presence was a good thing or not.

“Are you hurt ?” He asked you, truly worried, while quickly untying your hands.  

“I-I can’t feel anything.” You answered, able to speak a little louder.

“I’m going to get you out of here.” He promised you, moving your legs to the side of the table you were lying on.

Suddenly, the faint neon lights hanging to the ceiling started trembling, the buzzing sound intensifying.

“It’s them!” You trembled, the heavy atmosphere triggering your memories.

The dread doctors. You had already seen them, they were frightening, but when the three of them were around you earlier, you were pretty sure you had fainted from sheer terror.

“It’s them, leave! Go!” You told Theo, finally able to speak in your normal voice.

“Not without you.” He stated, ready to carry you.

That’s when they entered the room, all three of them, with their horrifying masks on. Moving slowly but surely in your direction.

“Theo… Go.” You whispered, one last time, tears rolling down your cheeks.

He simply shook his head, his eyes fixed on the doctors. You could tell he was trying hard to not show how scared he really was.

“The procedure wasn’t completed.” The cold, robotic like, voice of the doctor standing in the center said.

“Good!” Theo yelled at them, faking confidence as hard as he could. “I told you to not touch her! Ever! I commanded you to leave her alone!”

He spoke with rage in his voice, eyes glistening with fear while his claws and fangs grew out… As if he had any chances against them.

The doctors didn’t answer anything. He stared at them with anger. Was it true ? Was he really the one commanding them ? But if he was… What were you doing here ? And why was he trying to save you ?

With a hand gesture, the doctor dismissed him. All three of them turning around to go back to where they came from. Was it really going to be that easy ?

“Let’s go.” Theo said, seemingly asking himself the exact same question.

He took you in his arms and carried you out through the fence he had ripped off. He climbed some stairs and walked in a large, empty, industrial building. His car was waiting outside. He quickly set you on the backseat before driving away at full speed.

You still couldn’t move anything else than your head. Why couldn’t you move ? Was this a permanent condition ?

“Focus on your muscles, imagine yourself moving.” Theo told you, as if he could read your mind.

“Easier said than done.” You bitterly replied, panicking in the inside.

You were lying down on the seats, unable to see where he was driving you but you were pretty sure nothing could be worst than being paralyzed with the dread doctors all around, wondering what they were going to do to you.

“It’s Kanima venom, they used that on me too.”

“H-How long have I been there ?” You asked him, realizing you still were in your pajamas.

“All day long.”

You tried to look through the window, seeing nothing but the night sky and the street lights flashing in the car as he drove passed them, fast.

“How did you find me that quickly ?”

He didn’t answer anything, probably thinking that staying silent was better than lying to you.

“Did you know where they were this whole time ?” You kept questioning him.

He didn’t answer to that either. Stiles kept warning you about him, and you felt something was wrong about him too. He even admitted that he was up to no good and yet, you still wouldn’t listen… What is it with girls, thinking that they are going to be able to turn a bad guy into a good one ?

“Are you the one responsible for all these innocent people dying ?” You asked, your voice breaking when a tear rolled down your cheek.

“I’m not. It wasn’t me, it was them…” He finally defended himself.

“Are you not the one commanding them ?”

You took his silence for another positive reply. You didn’t want to stay with him, especially when you couldn’t move, it made you feel too vulnerable. You put all your might into moving and eventually, you saw your hands slowly unclench, starting to feel the numbness of your body.

He slowed down and the motor stopped. He got out and opened the door in front of you, pulling your arms to help you sit down.

“Where are we ?” You asked, unable to recognize the street in the dark.

“At my house. Let’s go in, I’ll take care of the cuts on your arms.” He answered, wanting to force you out but you resisted with all your strength.

“I want to go home.” You told him, your legs starting to shake.

“Yes, I’ll drive you back but I need to take care of the cuts first.”

You didn’t answer anything, unsure whether you could trust him or not.

“Please, don’t be scared…” He said, probably sensing your emotions. “My parents are home, if that can reassure you.”

You looked more carefully at the house, seeing a light through the window and a gray family car in the driveway, proving that he was saying the truth.

You finally agreed to move, following him to the doorstep. You stepped inside, directly near the living room, where a man and a woman were sitting, looking at you with concern. You probably looked like a mess. What were they going to think of you, seeing you arrive in their house in your damaged pajamas ?

“Hi.” You greeted them, unsure of what to say now that Theo had disappeared somewhere, without a word for his parents. “I-I got lost. In the woods.”

“In your pajamas ?” Mr. Raeken asked, raising an eyebrow and earning a reproving look from his wife.

“I’m… I’m a sleepwalker.” You replied.

It didn’t seem to convince neither of them but before anyone could add anything, Theo got back to you with a small, red first aid kit.

“The bandages are in the basement.” He told you, asking you to follow him with a head gesture, still totally ignoring his parents.

“Well… It was nice meeting you.” You told them, deciding to show more manners than their son, before following him to a door.

He opened it for you and you took a step down the stairs before stopping, hearing the faint voice of his mother, whispering;

“What is he going to do to her ?”

Theo closed the door before you could hear anything else and turned on the light. Instead of seeing a room full of weapon or dead bodies like you were almost expecting to, you were surprised to find yourself in an absolutely normal basement, with a washing machine, shelves filled with food cans and paint material and boxes on the floor, remaining unopened since they had moved back in town.

He went to a shelf and found the bandages he was talking about. You felt reassured. He walked back to you and, without a word, lifted you up to help you sit down on the washing machine.

He cleaned the cuts with alcohol. You winced from the burning sensation but kept your eyes fixed on him, watching him as if he could suddenly decide that he might as well rip your arm off with his teeth. But he took good care of you, you noticed that he even was careful to not be too rough with you.

“You can spend the night here if you are too scared.” He suggested, moving to care for your other arm. “Unless it’s of me that you are scared of.”

“I’m not scared of you.” You replied, almost mechanically.

He smiled, focusing on his task while you kept attentively watching him. He noticed and his clear eyes met yours for a few seconds. 

Your mind and your heart were at war, but both seemed to be losing against something you couldn’t quite understand yet.

 Why were you so obsessed by putting a good or a bad label on him anyway ? Maybe it couldn’t be all black or all white. Maybe you should just satisfy yourself with grey for a while. 

Once he was done, he stepped back again, standing in front of you with an expression you would have defined as tenderness if you weren’t suspicious that he was just faking it. You felt his hand softly pressing on your cheek and, once again, you looked into his eyes. 

“Can you feel this ?” He asked you, while gently caressing your skin, down to your neck. 

“Yes… Why ?” 

“Sometimes Kanima venom doesn’t only paralyze you but can also desensitize you.” He explained, and it seemed serious. 

He left his hand on your neck for a while, his thumb brushing against your skin a few times before he slowly moved again, reaching your chin before going down. You felt his fingers slipping under the collar of your shirt, caressing your skin while bringing the fabric down as low as he could without tearing it apart. 

That was it. Those simple touches were enough to awaken your feelings for him again. It wasn’t even a desire anymore, at this point, it was a need, something you couldn’t explain. 

Maybe it was the same kind of strange love that attracts the moth to the flame that is going to kill it. You knew it wasn’t a good idea but you couldn’t help it, it was stronger than you. 

You leaned towards him, reaching for his lips and kissed him. The tenderness you put into it surprised you as much as it surprised him. 

“I wanted to make sure that I could feel that too.” You said, when you moved back. 

He smiled but didn’t answer anything, stepping so close that you were forced to open up your legs for him. He pressed a kiss against your ear before speaking in a whisper:

“Did you feel this ?” 

You laughed and before you could even answer anything, he planted a light kiss on your neck. 

“And that ?” He asked, the warmth of his breath hitting your skin. 

He moved a little and left another one on your skin while you felt his hands on both of your knees, slowly making their way up to your thighs. He went to the other side of your neck and left a longer kiss there. You slightly tilted your head, inviting him to start again and he did, covering your skin in kisses while his hands got to your hips. He left one there while the other traveled to your stomach and finally slipped under the elastic of your pants, repeating the same action once it had reached your panties. 

You sighed with expectation, his kisses getting wetter and hurried. 

“Can you feel this ?” He asked, directly pushing a finger inside you. 

“Yes…” You replied, glad to find his lips briefly pressing on yours again. 

“This ?” He continued, entering you with a second one. 

“Yes.”

“And what about that ?” He inquired, when he bent them inside you before pulling them back and then pushing them back in. 

The only answer that left your lips was a deep breath. 

You opened up your legs wider, inviting him even deeper in. You felt his thumb applying pressure on your clit while he kept moving his fingers, kissing you again but it didn’t take long until you had to move away and gasp for air. You gripped his arm with both hands, making sure that he wouldn’t just stop here and resumed the kiss. 

His back and forth motions quickly got faster and you left out a moan. You probably should have been more careful, knowing that his parents were just upstairs but you couldn’t help it and an even louder one escaped your mouth. 

The pace of his fingers increased even more, making you throw your head back with another moan of pleasure. 

“Leave some for me.” He asked you, immediately leaving you, just when you were so close. 

You looked at him while he pulled his shirt off, eagerly bringing his pants down and freeing his hard member. You jumped down the washing machine, making it easier for him to pull your pajama pants and panties to the ground. 

His hands under your thighs, he lifted you up again and you were expecting to be seated again but instead, he slowly walked you to the opposite side of the room. 

You decided to take your shirt off and you threw it on the floor, being as naked as he was for the first time. 

“I thought that it wasn’t going to happen any time soon.” He recalled, with a smirk. 

“And I thought I could control myself…” You replied, roughly pressing your lips on his as if you could never get enough of it. 

He pressed your naked back against the cold concrete wall and, holding yourself to his shoulders, he let go of one hand to guide himself inside of you. 

He entered you and you gasped again, he felt so much bigger in comparison of his fingers. His hand found its place back behind your thigh and he started thrusting in you, at a steady pace at first. 

You didn’t want to get there too quickly but you couldn’t help it, as soon as he started going faster, you felt close again. Instead of a moan, you said his name and it seemed to motivate him to give even harder thrusts into you. 

Satisfied with the result, you decided to say it again and the reaction was immediate. He pushed himself inside you faster, almost angrily, and you held yourself to the side of the shelf beside you with one hand, trying to keep up with his pace that kept increasing. 

You moaned loudly, almost hoping that his parents would hear you this time. He growled and you weren’t sure if it meant that he wanted you to keep quiet or if he was getting as close as you were. 

Some things fell off the shelf but neither of you cared, your muscles starting to contract at this very moment. This time you were sure of it, the venom didn’t have any effect on you anymore, you could feel everything and it was so good that it quickly sent you off with the loudest moan while he kept going as if nothing was happening. 

Your climax seemed to last forever and he seemed unstoppable until finally, he released himself inside of you and started slowing down. 

He gave you the final thrust and pulled out of you, letting you touch the ground and going back to his clothes without even looking at you. You had a bad feeling about this. He seemed totally distant suddenly… Was he regretting what he had just did with you ? Did he not enjoy it as much as you did ? 

He threw your clothes at you and you caught them, quickly getting dressed before he walked back to you, planting a soft kiss on your forehead. 

He looked at you with a sorry expression and your heart started beating faster, it was the kind of expression that you had never seen on him before, it seemed sincere but somehow, you knew that what was coming next wasn’t going to be good at all. 

You waited for him to say something, but he didn’t speak a word until he had reached the stairs. 

“I’m sorry… I can take the risk of you telling Scott or Stiles.” He said and you looked at him with confusion, following him up the stairs but he closed the door behind him before you could reach it. 

You tried to open it but it didn’t move. 

“Theo ?” You called, calmly at first.

No answer. You felt your stomach tighten. You furiously knocked on the door, finally understanding, but even with all the noise that you made, his parents didn’t come to your rescue either. 

After being captured by the dread doctors, you were now Theo’s prisoner, locked up in his basement. 

To be continued… 

(Masterlist ) - ( Disclaimer) 

♪♫  War of Hearts - Ruelle ♫♪

☾Come to me in the night hours, I will wait for you… 
I can’t help but be wrong in the dark cause I’m overcome in this war of hearts.☽ 

(Part 1 ) - ( Part 3 ) - ( Part 4) 

Author’s note: Written with what I know of Theo as far as in ep. 5x08 Ouroboros. (Which means really not much…)  (Yes I know, I’m so late, I haven’t even watched the end of 5A yet!) 

It was yet another night that you had spent alone in your home. Not that you were complaining, it was nice to have a break from supernatural problems and fighting best friends from time to times. 

You turned the TV off, getting up and walking to your bedroom when you remembered that the trash was still waiting for you in the kitchen. You loudly sighed and came back on your footsteps. 

Once the garbage bag was ready, you put your coat over your pajama and went out. You threw the bag in the bin and turned around with a shiver. It was dark outside and the street light in front of where you lived wasn’t working anymore. 

You heard a soft growl behind you. You looked and were surprised to see a black dog, coming out of the shadows. You were so used to werewolves and supernatural creatures now, it seemed strange to see a real dog in front of you. 

“Hey, puppy.” You greeted

It stepped closer to you, entering the driveway. It was a fully grown up dog, with intense dark fur. Its breed was similar to a wolf… But it couldn’t be one, there are no wolves in California. 

“Are you lost ?” You asked the dog, as if he was going to answer you.

He was staring at you and it almost made you feel uncomfortable. 

“Come here.” You called, bending down, hoping to find its name and address on its collar, if it even had one. 

Instead of getting closer, the dog took some steps back and before you even realized what was happening to it, you saw someone stepping out of the shadow. 

“Theo?!” You exclaimed, getting straight back up. “H-How… I thought only Scott could… How did you…You are naked.” 

You tried to look away, giving him some time to cover himself up but he didn’t even try to hide. 

“What ?” He asked, amused. “It’s not like you had never seen it before.” 

“I-I have neighbors!” You replied, blushing. “What are you doing here ?”  

You tried to keep your eyes fixed on the broken street light, hoping that no one would have the idea of looking through their window just when you were talking to a naked guy, on the street, in the middle of the night. You knew it wasn’t a good idea that he had seen where you lived… Especially if he was planning on showing up naked like that. 

“I was tracking a Wendigo… It led me here.” He casually explained. 

“Do you think it’s me ?” You asked him, surprised. 

“No. It’s your neighbor.” 

You quickly glanced at him to see in which direction he was looking. He pointed to the house on the left, confident. But you started laughing and he seemed confused. 

“Mrs Dawson is at least 90 years old, and you think she’s a flesh eating monster ?” 

“Her or someone who lives with her…” He answered, a little less assured. 

“She lives alone. No one ever visits her apart from people of the neighborhood.” 

He was going to answer something but his eyes were caught by something, forcing you to turn around again to take a look at the house. You saw the old lady in question, standing in her doorway with a barely working flashlight pointed on you. 

“I heard some voices. Are you alright ?” She yelled, and you were pretty sure that you could see her shaking from where you were standing. “Should I call the sheriff ?” 

“No it’s fine! It’s just… A friend.” You yelled back, trying to be loud enough for her to hear you but to not wake up the entire street. 

“Yeah. It’s her.” Theo stated, confidently. 

You laughed again as the old lady, slowly, got back into her house. He had to be joking. 

“Come on, tell me why you really are here.” You asked him, still giggling. 

“Because of the Wendigo.” He affirmed, as if your question was the silliest he had ever heard. 

“Yeah, of course.” 

You felt a bit disappointed. Even if you still didn’t feel like he could be trusted, even if he still scared you a little, you were hoping he was here for you. You had spent a night with him, and he never texted or called you since. Not once. But he made sure to tell everyone what had happened between you two, and particularly detailed it for Stiles. 

You saw a light appear at the window of the house across the street. The people living there unfortunately didn’t have an eyesight as bad as Mrs. Dawson. 

“Let’s go inside, before someone sees you and doesn’t actually ask before calling the Sheriff station.”  

He didn’t complain and followed you inside. You closed the door behind him, being reminded once again that he was completely naked and you had to battle with yourself to look away. 

“How long has she been living here ?” He asked, taking a look at your living room. 

“Since as far as I can remember…” 

“Then I guess she doesn’t hunt in the neighborhood. Maybe she isn’t even the one getting her own food.” 

“We’re talking about a lady who sometimes asks me to mix her meals because she has no teeth left.” You replied, still convinced it was nonsense. 

“They’re good at covering up. If they didn’t smell like death you wouldn’t even know what they really are.” 

“Right.” 

He turned around to stare straight into your eyes with that hypnotizing gaze that always worked so well on you and you were left unable to look away. 

“Why don’t you believe me ?” 

“Because I don’t think that you care enough to be worried about a Wendigo living next to me.” You tried to explain. 

“Who said I didn’t care ?” He asked, slightly confused. 

“… All the texts you haven’t sent me.” 

He opened his mouth to speak but closed it again, left speechless for a moment. You would have been proud of yourself for leaving him unable to speak if you didn’t feel so sad. 

“I didn’t know that you wanted me to do that.” He simply answered, after a moment of confusion. 

“That’s what civilized people do. They don’t go around telling everyone that they had sex with a girl while ignoring her.” 

“I didn’t know that you wanted it to stay a secret…” 

“I didn’t but… You are… You are disturbing me!” You stuttered, finally able to look away from his eyes. And his body. 

You glanced at him and saw the conceited smile he had on his lips. 

“Theo, that wasn’t meant to be a compliment! Can’t you put something on ?” 

“I’m a werewolf!” He replied, in all logic. 

You sighed and went looking for something. You came back from your bathroom, throwing your bathrobe at him. 

“I won’t fit in that.” He stated, looking at the fluffy fabric with a wince. 

“Then at least cover yourself with it.” You asked him. “Please.” 

“Fine.” He grumbled, keeping it front of himself. “But I don’t see what’s your problem, if you were the one naked I definitely wouldn’t ask you to do that.” 

“Good thing you aren’t seeing me naked any time soon then.” You playfully snapped at him. 

There was something hilarious seeing him trying to cover himself up with your fluffy, pinkish bathrobe. You should have taken a picture and sent it to Stiles. 

“Good thing your heart rate doesn’t go crazy every time you look at me then.” 

He took a few steps towards you but you slowly stepped back, seeing him smirk, totally confident in the effect he had on you. 

“Good thing I can control myself.” You remarked. 

He smiled wider, probably hearing your heart speeding up as you said those words, making it clear that you were lying. 

“Good thing I can’t.” He stated, just as your back hit the wall. 

The bathrobe fell at his feet as he trapped you against the wall, his strong arms on each side of you to keep you from going anywhere. But you weren’t planning to, anyway. 

Your chest felt close to exploding when you felt his lips pressing on yours. You answered with an even harder kiss, feeling his sudden impatience adding up to yours. 

You put your hands on his shoulders, pushing him back until he reached the couch and sat down on it. You stayed standing in front of him, smiling when you noticed the way he was eagerly staring at you. 

You took your time, slowly pulling your pajama pants down, moving his hands away when he reached out to try to help you go faster. When you finally straddled him, you made sure his hard member was pressing between your bodies. He gripped the hem of your shirt, ready to pull it over your head but you stopped him. 

“I want to keep it on… You’re not seeing me naked, remember ?” 

He left out an unhappy grunt but didn’t insist, letting your shirt fall back down. He had the strength and the claws to rip it off of you if he wanted to… But he didn’t do it, kissing you again instead. You kissed him back, passionately, while allowing his fingers to brush against your skin, under your shirt. 

You made sure to rock yourself, slowly but strongly enough to apply pressure on his erection, standing right between you two. You stopped kissing him to make sure that what you were doing was right but the way he looked at you caught you off guard. It wasn’t an hypnotizing gaze with an arrogant smirk, it was more sincere and vulnerable than that… And it made you feel a little confused. 

He must have noticed because he pulled you close again, exchanging a longer, open mouthed, kiss with you. 

Suddenly, he flipped you up on the couch. You were the one sitting while he was standing in front of you. It made you feel a bit nervous, you were worried that he might be getting too rough with you but he simply bent down to kiss you some more. 

He waited until you reached for your panties to pull them down, as if you had just granted him the permission. He entered you, fitting as perfectly good as the first time. Once again, his arms got on each side of you, holding himself to the couch’s headrest while he slowly started moving back and forth. 

You opened your mouth and left out a loud sigh of satisfaction, holding yourself to his arms. He smiled at you and he leaned closer to leave a soft peck on your mouth. He moved a little faster and you held on tighter to him, as you heard his heavy breathing turn into a muffled moan. 

“Faster.” You demanded, starting to pant. 

The look on his face became more serious, as if he was trying to focus harder while he moved faster, pushing himself into you as hard as his speed allowed him to. 

You put your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer to him, your forehead touching his as he tried to stay concentrated on what he was doing. 

“Don’t stop.” You mumbled, between two heavy breaths. 

He had found the right pace. The way he was hitting inside you was perfect, you knew that you were getting closer and closer every second. You felt him tensing up, strongly holding himself to the couch and at that moment you couldn’t care less if he ended up breaking it. 

You came undone, reaching your climax with a moan that quickly faded in the air, unable to make a single more sound while your body was shaken by waves of pleasure. He kept thrusting, growling with determination until he couldn’t hold it anymore and came, releasing himself inside of you. 

Before he could even catch his breath, you kissed him, wanting to make that moment of bliss, during which you couldn’t care less if he was good or bad, last a little longer. Apparently, he wanted the same thing. He started slowly rocking himself against you again…

But he suddenly stopped moving, staring at the window behind you. 

“What’s wrong ?” You asked him, worried. 

“Someone’s coming.” He answered, pulling himself out of you and standing up. 

You quickly grabbed your pajama pants, putting them on as Theo got back to his full wolf form. It definitely was disturbing, the guy you just had sex with was able to completely transform himself in an animal… 

You heard a noise coming from the door. Was he saying the truth ? Was your neighbor a Wendigo ? By why would she come after you now ? Especially if she knew that Theo was still here.

The lights started trembling and the air suddenly felt thicker and colder… That definitely wasn’t something that Wendigos could do.

Your heart started beating faster and you grabbed the first thing you found to use it as a weapon, as ridiculous as it was. The front door came flying and you heard the heavy footsteps stepping in. You wanted to scream but you forced yourself to stay quiet, hiding behind the couch. 

Theo was capable of fighting a wendigo or another werewolf but you were pretty sure that there was nothing that he could do against the three dread doctors coming for you… 

To be continued… 

(Masterlist ) - ( Disclaimer)

♪♫War of Hearts - Ruelle ♪♫

☾Stay with me a little longer, shadows creep and want grows stronger… Deeper than the truth ☽ 

*I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner(◡‿◡✿)*

(Part 2 ) - ( Part 3 ) - ( Part 4) 

Author’s note:I wrote what I could with what I know of Theo’s personality (as far as in ep. 5x08 Ouroboros). Sorry if as the season keeps going it ends up being completely off character… Just trying to satisfy the Theo craving! :)

I apologize if it’s really bad, allow me to blame it on my headache and on that guy I know, who inspired me a good half of that story. 

“I don’t trust him.” Stiles bitterly said, his eyes fixed on Theo. 

You were sitting next to him in the cafeteria, watching Theo talking with Scott and Malia near the doors. It seemed like you were the only one sharing Stiles’s doubts about him, you knew that something wasn’t quite right with this guy, even if you couldn’t tell what it was. 

You silently agreed, keeping your eyes on them as Stiles started impatiently peeling an orange with his fingers. Theo was standing close to Malia and she didn’t seem bothered by it. You even caught her absently staring at his arms but luckily, Stiles didn’t notice the dreamy expression on her face… 

You could understand her… There was something about Theo that was fascinating, but just as what was wrong with him, you couldn’t exactly tell what it was. 

Stiles keeps saying that he is only faking being friendly because he wants to be a part of Scott’s pack and, even if you thought that he was right, you couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed that he wasn’t particularly nice to you, you wouldn’t mind if he treated you the way he sometimes treated Malia… But it probably wasn’t of any use for him to make some human friends, whatever his evil plan was. 

“We really lack informations about him, we should know our enemy better than that.” You said looking at Stiles, only to see him putting his orange in pieces as he angrily looked at Malia touching Theo’s arm. 

“I searched through everything, I asked everyone… This guy is a mystery.” He replied. 

“I know. And I don’t like that.” You stated.

“Me neither.” 

All three of them walked to your table and sat down for lunch. Theo noticed the mess that Stiles had made with his orange and he looked at you with a questioning look but as soon as his eyes met yours, you looked down. More than once, you had found yourself completely hypnotized by the way he seemed to be staring right into your soul. 

You stayed in the library with Stiles for a few hours after class, not only were you trying to manage the “Theo problem” but you couldn’t allow yourself to forget about the dread doctors either… It was psychologically exhausting. And terrifying. 

You left Stiles alone when you started feeling too tired to think properly. The school parking was almost empty. You walked in front of the blue jeep and reached your car, sitting in it for a moment, still thinking about everything you had just read. 

That’s when something moved and caught your attention. You saw a silhouette leaving school and walking to the parking lot. At first, you thought it was Stiles but he passed right in front of the jeep and kept walking. You made yourself even smaller in your seat as you recognized Theo, walking right in front of your car without noticing that you were in it…  Was he in the school this whole time too ? Was he spying on Stiles and you ?

You watched him enter his car and you hesitated for a minute but when you saw him drive away, you realized you had a great opportunity to find out more about him, even if it just was where he lived, you and Stiles had so little informations, anything would do. 

You followed him, leaving as much distance as you could between your car and his. You weren’t even surprised when you saw him turn in direction of the woods, officially exiting Beacon Hills. 

You took the turn as well and kept following him. After a few more minutes, his car was nowhere to be seen ahead of you. You couldn’t see its lights in the night anymore and you wondered how it could have possibly disappeared like that… That’s when you saw a car, stopped on the side of the road. 

It was his but he wasn’t inside. You kept driving a few more meters before stopping your car on the same side of the road. You looked into the dark forest and felt a chill. What if he knew that you were following him and had lured you here ? What if it was a trap ? After all, the town was miles away, nobody would find you and nobody would hear you in the middle of the woods… 

But you needed to know more, you needed to know what he was up to and at least, if anything happened to you, Stiles would know that it was Theo and everyone will be sure that he cannot be trusted. You were ready to take the risk for your friends. 

You got out of your car and walked to his, using your phone as a flashlight. The doors were locked and no one was around so you decided to get deeper in the forest, with a little luck, maybe you’d find him sacrificing a virgin on the Nemeton or plotting an evil masterplan with Peter Hale… 

You kept walking and the further you got, the least hope you had. There wasn’t a noise apart from the tree leaves being shaken by a soft wind and the sound of your own footsteps. You reached a bridge above a small river and stood there for a moment. You were only realizing now that finding Theo in such a large forest and by night was quite an unrealistic task.

You sighed and turned around, deciding to go back to your car. You only were able to walk a few meters when the light of your phone suddenly turned itself off. You were out of battery from leaving it on for so long. 

“Great…” You whispered, immediately feeling more disoriented in the dark. 

Now that the light was out, it seemed like the trees were taller and the night had never appeared that dark before. You started paying attention to the smallest noises, every branch cracking under your feet making your heart jump inside your chest. 

“What are you doing here ?” A familiar voice asked behind you and you almost fell down from how much it had scared you. 

You turned around to see Theo. You were worried of what he was going to do to you, it seemed pretty obvious that you had followed him here, because what were the chances that both of you were innocently walking in the woods in the middle of the night ?

“N-Nothing suspicious or evil, and you are probably not doing anything like that either…” You replied, awkwardly, taking a step back from him even though he seemed surprisingly friendly.

He smiled but didn’t say a word. 

“Alright, have a nice evening, see you at school.” You said, turning around and walking away as quickly as you could without seeming too frightened. 

“(Y/N) ! Wait…” Theo called and you froze, not daring to face him. “Where did you leave your car ? I’ll walk with you, it’s not safe to be alone in those woods.”

“Then why are you here alone ?” You asked him, finally looking and seeing him smile at your question. 

“Because I’m a werewolf, remember ? I can handle myself.” He replied, almost laughing. 

You didn’t answer anything and started walking. He followed you for a while and you did your best to not turn around to look at him, pretty sure that if you did, he’d be able to hear your heart going crazy and the last thing you wanted was for him to know that he had an effect on you… All sorts of effects. 

“Come, it’s this way.” He suddenly spoke, reminding you of his presence, so close to you. 

He took a few steps on the right and stopped to wait for you. You were sure that you hadn’t turn once since you had left his car, you walked straight from it to the bridge. Theo wanted to lead you away from your original path… 

“I-I don’t think so…” You mumbled, looking around. 

“It is. I’m a werewolf, remember ?” He repeated once again, but it sounded more like a threat than a simple reminder this time. 

You didn’t want to anger him and you couldn’t possibly run away without him easily catching you so you followed him where he wanted to guide you, being the one walking behind this time. He kept looking over his shoulder to make sure that you were following, smiling at you from time to times but you definitely weren’t buying the nice werewolf act… After all, nice was different than good. 

At some point, he slowed down in order for you to catch up on him and walk by his side. You looked at him, smiling at you once again and you noticed a slight change in the color of his eyes. 

You were starting to understand how the little red riding hood must have felt when she met the big bad wolf, all this time you thought that she was stupid for not recognizing him, so badly disguised, but maybe she knew all along who he was and was playing it smart in order to not get eaten alive, just like you were doing at the moment… And you knew very well how the story ended.  

Just as you were wondering if you were being that smart, you felt the ground beneath your feet break. You fell down and started coughing from the dirt that your body sent flying all around you when it hit the earth. It was all so dark, you could only see the shadows of the trees in front of the sky, high up above you, small shiny stars appearing and disappearing as the breeze moved their leaves. You felt confused, it took you some time to understand that you were now lying down in a hole, your ankle particularly aching. 

“Are you alright ?” Theo asked, his silhouette suddenly appearing at the edge of the hole. 

Did he push you ? Did he know the hole was there and led you this way in hopes that you’d fall down ? Was he going to leave you here ? 

“Can you stand up ?” He asked, getting his phone out of his pocket and turning on the light. 

He had a light this whole time and was only using it now ? Your fall was definitely on purpose then, otherwise he would have used it to light up your path… And now, he was going to leave you here to die. 

“(Y/N) ?” He called, seemingly worried that you weren’t answering. “Okay, I’m coming down…”

“No!” You exclaimed, not wanting to find yourself stuck down there with him. “I’m okay.” 

You did your best to stand up, holding yourself to a large root now that you could see what was around you. Your ankle was really hurting you so you tried to put most of your weight on the other and you looked back up to Theo, blinded by the light of his phone. 

He immediately turned it off when he saw you cover your eyes and he bent down to offer you both of his hands. So he was going to help you out after all… Or maybe he only wanted to push you back in and make sure that your death looked like an accident. 

You stood on your tiptoes in order to catch his hands. He pulled you up and you help yourself with your legs until you found yourself out of the hole and into his arms. 

It felt weird touching him suddenly, it was like you had forgotten how to breathe and you didn’t dare to move anymore. It wasn’t because you were scared, it was quite the opposite actually, you were suddenly feeling safe and you didn’t want to move away and be reminded of all the doubts you had about him. 

He stepped back, pulling you further away from the edge and even closer against him. You lightly pressed your cheek on his chest but it was enough for you to hear how fast his heart was beating. Faster than yours. 

He gently let go of you and you tried to take a step back from him but the pain it provoked in your ankle made you wince. 

“You’re hurt.” He remarked, looking at you with an expression full of worry that you had never seen on him, and especially not directed towards you. 

“It’s just a sprain.” You replied, stubbornly trying to walk. 

You wanted to move away from that hole in order to suppress the idea that he might throw you back in it. 

“We probably stepped into a hunting spot or something, the hole must be a trap, we should go back on our steps.” He said.

You were in too much pain to tell him that he should have listened to you. You took a few more steps, jumping on one foot but Theo didn’t move. Maybe he was going to lose interest now that his prey was injured… 

You felt something on your back and before you could process it, he had lifted you up and was holding you in his arms. You held yourself to his neck, he looked at you and your heart raced in a different way than it usually does when you are afraid. And you knew he had noticed it too from the way he smirked at you. 

He carried you through the forest, back on the path that you wanted to take in the first place. You kept wondering when he was going to drop you or at least do something to get rid of you but nothing happened. He got you out of the forest, right beside your car. 

“Thank you.” You muttered, truly surprised that he was going to let you go as easily as this after you had followed him here. 

He let you put your feet back on the ground but kept a hand on your lower back to make sure you wouldn’t lose your balance. You nervously searched for your keys and when you found them, he took them away from you. 

“I’ll drive you home, you are too hurt to do it yourself.” He stated, unlocking your car doors. 

“Oh no, I’m fine, I can do it… Plus you shouldn’t abandon your car here.” You said, but you realized that he wasn’t giving you the choice when he opened the back door for you. 

“I’ll get my car later, it’s not a problem.” 

He helped you get in the car, closed the door on you and sat behind the wheel. You kept your eyes on him, trying to understand what his intentions were but he was more than ever a mystery to you. 

“Should we go to the hospital ? Or to the vet clinic ?” He asked you, looking at you in the mirror. 

“No, I’m alright, home is fine.” You answered before regretting it because it meant showing him where you lived. 

You considered leading him to the wrong place but you knew it wouldn’t work, after everything he did for you tonight, you were expecting him to at least carry you to the door  and there, he would eventually find out that you don’t have the keys and someone in the neighborhood would probably call the cops on you. 

Following your indications, he drove back to your place, parking the car at its usual place before helping you out of the car. He locked it but didn’t give you your keys back. This time, you weren’t too surprised when he lifted you up in his arms again. He got to the door and used the key you showed him to open it. You started wondering if he was actually going to leave you when he stepped in, definitely not planning on letting your feet touch the ground again. Not that you wanted him to leave… There was something almost reassuring in his presence near you. His behavior was as conflicting as the rest of his personality.

He turned on the light and climbed the stairs. Once again you held yourself with your arms around his neck, staring at his face probably with the same dreamy expression that every girl had when looking at him.  

He looked back at you and it’s only when a light laughter escaped his lips that you realized that he was standing in the corridor, waiting for you to tell him where to go next. 

“My… My bedroom is over there.” You said, hesitant, pointing at a door while wondering if he was going to bring you there or leave you here. 

He didn’t say a word, but he carried you into your room and to your bed, sitting you down on it. 

“Thank you.” You told him, once again, sincerely thankful that he had helped you like he did. 

“Let me take a look…” He said, sitting at your feet and taking your shoe off to look at your ankle. 

You winced a little as he touched it but a few seconds later you felt as if the pain was completely leaving you. Werewolves had the power to do that… And if Theo was taking your pain away, it meant that he cared, right ? He couldn’t be the big bad wolf you thought he was after that… 

“Theo ?” You asked, softly, and he looked up at you, waiting for your question. “Why are you doing this?” 

“Because I don’t want you to suffer.” He replied, as if it was the most logical answer to the most illogical question. 

He got back up, staring at you with a suddenly serious expression. 

“Better ?” 

You stood up, catching the hand he was offering you without really thinking about it. You put your weight on your hurt ankle and didn’t feel the slightest pain.

“Much better!” You answered, happily smiling at him. 

He smiled back and you felt like a wave of electricity was going through your entire body as he tenderly touched your cheek, his hypnotizing gaze fixed to yours. 

You saw his face, slowly approaching, as if he was leaving you some time in case you wanted to push him away… But you didn’t. When you felt his lips pressing on yours, the electricity seemed to intensify and you were pretty sure that you would have been trembling from the sudden adrenaline rush if he wasn’t holding you so tightly, now that he knew he was allowed to do that. 

He stopped kissing you a second, in order to let you catch your breath. You unzipped his jacket, slowly pulling it down his arms as he started kissing you again. You sat down on the edge of your bed, leading him down with you. He interrupted the kiss again to take his shirt off as you moved to leave him a place beside you. 

As soon as he sat next to you, you resumed the kiss, feeling yourself burning on the inside the more your hands roamed his bare chest. His muscles were hard but his skin was soft and so warm under your fingers. 

He pulled your shirt over your head and you felt his hand moving down your now naked back, reaching your pants and slipping into them, pressing on your ass to guide you onto his lap. You straddled him, satisfied by the illusion of suddenly being taller than he was. 

You wanted to kiss him again but he opened his mouth to speak. 

“I know that you think that I’m up to no good, but I wouldn’t hurt you. It’s quite the opposite… I’ll do anything to protect you.” He said, looking at you in such a way that you couldn’t have any doubts that it was the truth. 

“But you are up to no good, aren’t you ?” You asked him, feeling your heart lightly twinge in front of his silent answer. 

He took his hands off of you, as if everything was suddenly over. You looked into his eyes, knowing that he had just told you something true, maybe for the very first time. You decided to believe him, you decided that he was good if only for this time, you wanted to believe that he was and that actions did speak louder than words… 

You got off of him, standing up to look into your nightstand and when you sat next to him, he seemed surprised to see a condom in your hand. 

“Do you want to…? ” You asked him, feeling too embarrassed to finish your sentence. 

“I do.” He replied, with a smirk, leaning towards you to kiss your lips once again. 

Things seemed to be moving faster, or maybe it was just because you were getting impatient. You did your best to keep your lips connected to his while unbuttoning his pants but he didn’t let you finish your task, pushing you down on the bed and pulling your pants down in a quick gesture, before holding himself above you, his chest looking even more impressive when it was all yours to touch. 

He left some wet kisses on your neck while you reached for his pants once again, finally able to unzip them and using your legs to push them down to his ankles as he kept you firmly pinned down on your bed with the strength of his body. 

You decided to try to push him away, just to see if he’d let you… You weren’t really expecting him to move so easily when you pressed on his chest. You immediately wanted him back above you but he moved to the side without even really thinking and fell down from the bed, somehow managing to pull you down with him. 

“Are you okay ?” He asked, as he find himself lying on your bedroom floor, his pants still down to his ankles and you, in your underwear, on top of him. 

“Yes, I’m not the one who hit the floor.” You laughed. “Are you okay ?”

For a minute, he seemed surprised that you asked him but his now almost familiar smirk quickly appeared on his lips. 

“Of course, I’m a werewolf…” 

“I remember.” You interrupted him, before he was able to finish his sentence. 

You moved to sit, straddling his waist. You felt his hands on each side of you, caressing your skin until they reached the elastic of your panties but you caught his wrists and moved his arms away from you, holding them against the floor. 

You felt more confident and more in control of the events by having him lying under you. You decided to tease him by not letting him touch you as you moved down until you felt his hard member between your legs, separated from you by the fabric of both of your underwear. 

You moved up and down, making sure to apply the right amount of pressure on him to not leave him indifferent. If at first he didn’t let anything show, as soon as you pressed yourself a little more against him, he opened his mouth, a loud breath escaping his lips. 

He moved his hands, wanting to touch you but you moved them away again, reminding him that you wanted them against the floor. You knew that if he wanted to, he was strong enough to resist your grip and he was strong enough to flip you over and make sure he was the one in control of what was happening but he didn’t even try, letting you put his hands wherever you wanted them and do your thing. You couldn’t help but feel turned on by it, it was like you had tamed the big bad wolf. All by yourself. 

He moaned from your moves on top of him, you felt his body contracting under you with a growl. That’s when you decided to finally move and pull his briefs down, freeing his length. You felt another confidence boost when you realized how hard he was, just because of you. 

You grabbed the condom you had left on your bed and rolled it on his length. You pulled your panties aside, deciding to stay in your lingerie. You didn’t want him to see all of you if he didn’t tell you all of him first… You guided him inside you, and it felt like you were fitting each other perfectly. 

You rocked yourself slowly, doing all the work to make him move back and forth inside you. You sighed a few times and he did the same. You liked the way his eyes were fixed on you, it was as if he had never seen anything as nice as you riding him. 

He lifted his hands up once again but instead of pinning them back down to the floor, you let him hold yours, fingers intertwining as you closed your eyes, trying to stay focused on increasing your pace while waves of pleasure kept shaking you up. You felt his muscles tensing up once again and you heard another growl, it wasn’t an aggressive one but it still sounded impressive, reminding you what he really was. 

You moaned loudly, finally reaching your climax. It was your turn to tense up, you were pretty sure that you were crushing Theo’s fingers, holding on so strongly to them but he didn’t complain. 

You looked at him, feeling drained of all your energy but it wasn’t his case. He sat down, planting a last wet kiss on your lips before gently pulling himself out of you. He lifted you up in his arms once again and put you in bed, covering you with your sheets. You looked at him, getting dressed in front of you with a mysterious expression on his face. 

So many things had happened that night, you were feeling exhausted. You fought a moment, trying to keep your eyes open. Theo was all dressed up and he leaned down to leave a light kiss on your forehead, it’s the last thing you felt before falling asleep. 

Morning came quickly. Way too quickly. 

You woke up with a headache, jumping from the loud ringtone of your phone. You saw it on your nightstand, the charger plugged in. You looked around, almost hoping to see Theo somewhere but he had left, leaving your window open. 

You grabbed your phone, rubbing your eyes to see more clearly as it rang again. It was a text from Stiles. 

< Don’t tell me that you did what he said you did. >

You looked at the time. You were very late so at this point, you wondered if you shouldn’t just allow yourself to stay in bed for once… You were too tired to answer Stiles’s questions anyway… Whatever he knew about last night’s events. 

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Savior|Theo Raeken Imagine

request: hi i love your writing. i was wondering if you could write an imagine where the reader is very shy and keeps to herself. but she is plus size and gets bullied for it. and Isaac or Theo, who secretly likes her saves her from a bully. @artfuck

wordcount:1308

warnings:swearing,bullying,angrytheo,fluff(?)

A/N:I tried my best and I hope you like it. Enjoy ☺️

Your hands were shaking as you opened the doors of Beacon Hills High School. “Here goes nothing”, you thought to yourself, hoping that this day wouldn’t be as bad.

You almost ran through the hallway in order to get to your locker trying to avoid the other people. Well, especially trying to avoid him and his friends. Brett Talbot and his group of desperate followers. They were the worst, always trying you make your life hell whenever they could.

You relaxed when you finally sat down on a chair in your biology classes. Scott sent a friendly smile into your direction. He wasn’t one of the bad guys. He always tried to cheer you up, knowing how hard it could be at high school.

As your teacher entered, she wrote down the topic of today’s lesson: Body shaming. You took in a sharp breath.

“Well like you all might know or not know, nowadays a lot of women get harassed because of their body and the way they look. I am sure none of you experienced this, at least I hope so”, she started.

You looked down at your thighs. Tears starting to fill your eyes. Brett whispered something to his friends and they laughed looking at you. Your teacher kept on talking but you couldn’t focus anymore. “Why me?”, you thought to yourself. “Y/N Y/L/N?”, you heard her voice. “What do you think about that?”, she added. You couldn’t even look at her as tears were still streaming down your face. “Well fattie over there, sure does know hot it feels”, Brett hissed. You looked at Brett in disgust.

“Talbot, it’s enough!”, your teacher got loud. Brett just laughed at her and you knew why. Just because of stopping him once, it wouldn’t stop him from doing it after class. The teacher made Brett leave the room and continued talking while making sure not to ask you again.

The bell rang finally but as you started to make your way out of the classroom, your teacher stopped you. “Are you alright?”, she wondered. You smiled a weak smile. “It’s okay”, you whispered and left the room as fast as you could.

Little did you know Brett was waiting for you outside. “Hey fattie”, he grinned at you. You weren’t able to say a thing still shocked from the recent thing he said in class. Brett looked at the muscular boy right next to him.

You didn’t know his name, but you remembered those eyes. He was the guy who took pictures of you at the toilet and sent them around. “Bryan, why don’t you take care of her?”, Brett winked at him and put his hand into his pocket searching for something. “Well as you already made your debut on social media, why don’t we try a movie?”, he laughed and started the camera on his phone.

Bryan grinned at you before he pushed you against the wall making you shriek in surprise. He put one of his big hands around your throat giving you a hard time to breathe. You felt your knees getting weak when Bryan’s hand slapped your face earning a laugh from his friends. Keeping you in place with his hand around your throat he lifted your shirt showing your stomach. “Wait, wait I’m gonna zoom in”, Brett laughed.

You felt tears coming up in your eyes. Why did it have to be like this? You never felt comfortable in your skin but being treated like this, made you start to hate yourself. “Get the fuck away from her!”, you heard someone growl behind you.

Bryan’s face was hovering over yours, so you couldn’t see the boy but you knew who it was. Theo Raeken. Brett smirked. “Shut up, Raeken. That’s none of your business”, he laughed. Theo clenched his fists.

“It is, Talbot. And now you leave her the fuck alone”, he screamed, his eyes turning yellow. Bryan stepped back, loosening his grip around you throat and letting your shirt fall back down. “Bryan, what are you doing”, Brett wondered angrily. “Man, I’m leaving. That shit is hella scary”, he answered and turned around, the other boys following him. Brett glanced at you before leaving with an annoying “Oh come on”.

You breathed heavily trying to get some air into your lungs while your body went to the floor. “T-Thank you”, you mumbled into Theo’s direction. He was still angry and the thing with his eyes, you were scared shitless no question but you were just happy to be out of that situation. Theo reached his hand out and grabbed yours trying to make you stand up but you couldn’t. Your throat was hurting and blue marks had formed around it. Tears started streaming down your face.

“I’m sorry, baby girl”, Theo whispered and got down to the floor right in front of you. You smiled weakly at him before letting your head hang again. What did he want anyway? Theo Raeken ist one of the hottest guys you’ve ever laid eyes on and he sure as hell didn’t want to be seen with you. “I’m fine”, you mumbled getting up slowly. Theo raised one eyebrow.

“Where are you going, Y/N?”, he wondered.

“Well I’m late for physics”, you muttered. Theo rolled his eyes at you. “Y/N, you’re not going to that class”, he said. You just turned around and made your way to the room when you felt Theo’s strong hand grab your wrist. He turned you around, so you could face him. “Listen, Y/N, I can see that you’re hurting and I’m not going to let you go anywhere especially not near this guy again. So if you don’t mind, I think we should skip classes today..”, Theo proposed but your eyes were fixed to where his hand was holding your wrist and dark streaks where going into Theo’s arm.

He smiled. “I’m taking your pain away, Y/N”, he whispered. You didn’t know how he did it but your pain was gone immediately. You thought about his yellow eyes again, you just couldn’t make sense of it but for the moment you just wanted to lay down and close your eyes. “Can you drive me home?”, you asked nervously. “Sure”, Theo nodded.

You directed him while driving, his hand drawing small figures on your thigh wanting to calm you. In front of your House, Theo stopped the car. “Thank you”, you smiled slightly and hugged him. “Everything for you, princess”, he mumbled into your hair before pressing a small kiss to your cheek. Your smile grew.

“Theo?”, you wondered. He looked deep into your eyes. “Would you mind coming in and telling me everything about…?”, you started but Theo interrupted you. “About that thing with my eyes, I guess”, he chuckled. You nodded while opening the door of his car and moving to your house. Theo sat down on the couch. “Do you want something to drink? Coffee, tea, anything?”, you asked him, facing his back.

“I’m good, princess”, he said. You made a small cup of tea for yourself before sitting down next to Theo. You two talked for hours, getting to know each other more and more. Even though Theo told you everything about the chimeras, you weren’t scared. You felt so comfortable and safe around him. “I think have to leave now.. your parents will be back soon, I guess”, Theo mumbled, it was already getting dark outside.

“Um, my parents are celebrating my uncle’s birthday in New York. They’re not coming home until sunday”, you explained. Theo smiled. “I should leave anyway, don’t want to stop you from doing your important things”, he said.

“Well actually.. would you stay here with me?”, you asked shyly. Theo smirked. “Just cuddling”, you grinned. “As you wish, darling”, he said and placed a kiss on top of your head.