[He gets another hit of that scent, of Stiles and werewolf, and pack, and trust, and he thinks for a second this is what a beta should smell like, but he can't, he can't, he backs up until he's free of Stiles touch]
What happened?
[He's never heard of this, turning because of the full moon. Another werewolf, maybe?]
Parallel dimension? ( Derek didn't know who had bitten Stiles. He'd freaked out when Stiles had pressed himself up against him. ) One where I'm not as super awesome and sexually irresistible as I usually am?
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Yesssss
He catches his breath and there's a growl of fear for a moment before he turns and flips Stiles onto his back, hands pinned down]
Are you crazy?
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It's been said.
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What happened?
[He looks more concerned now than he did a minute ago]
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[ Suspiciously ] Why don't you smell like me?
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[Oh, and there's a surge of possessiveness, right there]
Because you usually don't touch me.
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( Wrapping his . legs around Derek' s waist. ) I always touch you. It' d be hard to do this thing without the whole touching thing.
No prob!
What happened?
[He's never heard of this, turning because of the full moon. Another werewolf, maybe?]
Stiles, who bit you?
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Peter. You know that Derek.
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He lowers his head, his eyes glinting red, just slightly.]
What about Scott?
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[He's keeping his voice as low as possible, because Isaac might decide to come running if he smells the distress.]
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( Pulling a face. ) Scott's totally human and he's going to stay that way.
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[He moves forward a little, taking another breath]
Stiles, you can't sleep here.
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Derek, where are the others? ( Rising and taking another breath. ) Why does everything smell so wrong?
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It's just us, right now.
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You don't smell like me. ( Most troubling thing about this. )
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No, I don't.
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He can't help but want it.]
I'm sure your dad is overjoyed.
[He's moving in closer but he's got his arms crossed over his chest, his body language saying stay back]
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[He asks because he needs to know what's going on in his enormous brain]
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[Derek moves a little closer, taking a breath. Their scent hasn't intermingled a lot, but where it has, it smells rich, good.]
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