Reward [for luckyescape]

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It wasn't until the second time he left Beacon Hills that Derek realized just how much he loves traveling. Moving to New York had been a way to escape and try to recover after the fire that had claimed most of his family, so when he'd struck out on his own after nearly dying in the Mexican desert, it had turned into one of the best decisions of his life-- not only because of his newfound freedom, but because of the fascinating people he's met along the way.

People like, for instance, Freya. Of course, Derek isn't in the habit of landing in bed with every single fascinating person he meets, but there's no denying that the petite blonde who shares his love of living unrestrained is pretty damn special.

When she arrives at the apartment he's renting for the time being, Derek can't even quite remember what it is they'd been betting on when the wager had been made. But he isn't going to try to squirm out of paying up, especially when the "punishment" is something he enjoys doing anyway. And just as promised, he can smell the ice cream she must have just finished before arriving.

"Come on in," he says, ushering her through the door.

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Freya was used to traveling, she'd done it most of her life, and she always ended up in one place or another. Her life was one long adventure. The catch was that she rarely stayed in one place for long. New York had been her longest stop so far and it looked like it might end up staying that way.

As Freya stepped up to the door she licked her fingers trying to get the excess ice cream from her skin. She'd had strawberry and found it delightfully ironic that she was allergic to chocolate. When Derek opened the door she greet him with a warm smile before slipping inside of his place. Summery gray eyes glance around before she turned and faced Derek.

"Did you clean up more?" Something seemed to have moved, that or Freya's just imagining it. There was about a 50/50 chance of either of those being correct. "Anyway." She waved a hand dismissing the thought. "Here I am."

Freya grinned and then waited, excitement reflecting in her eyes as she watched Derek. She might have plans to rub this in a little bit, I mean, when was she ever right?

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"Just moving things around, trying to find the best place for it all," Derek replied. A part of him did definitely miss the old loft, with its enormous space. Its sheer size meant that anywhere he put a piece of furniture, there was always plenty of living space around it. Now, in normal sized rooms, he tended to feel a little penned in.

Shaking those thoughts away, he turned to regard Freya, who was nearly bouncing off the walls, although judging by her scent, the excitement had more to do with getting one up on him more than it did with their agreed-upon reward. At least, that was the case for now.

"You're just really enjoying this, aren't you?"

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Freya’s grin widened. "You can tell? Good." She liked keeping people guessing though she supposed it wouldn’t last forever. She took a step towards him, having to look up given their height differences. "You know, you could always get rid of some of your furniture." Her voice lowered slightly and she took another step forward.

When she was close enough she rested her chin on his chest, feeling her smile widen. "Say it one more time." Her fingers tugged lightly at his waist while her light summer gaze danced with enthusiasm. "That I was right." Freya wondered if there would be a point when she took her teasing too far.

"Come on"

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Derek laughed and looked around the apartment. "I know I could, but I have so much important sitting around and doing nothing I have do." Another reason why he had felt the need to hit the road-- there was no end to trouble in Beacon Hills, and he needed a break from it for a while. But he'd be back if Scott's pack ever really needed him.

For now, though, his attention was focused on the woman currently moving closer to him. He looked down at Freya, still smiling. Their height difference was sometimes fairly amusing, but he couldn't deny it made certain things fun.

Once she made contact, his hands dropped down to her waist, holding her right where she was. "You. Were. Right." He pretended to have to grit out every syllable. "Happy?"

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"That’s true and we both know how great you are at sitting around and doing nothing."

Freya’s smile widened to its furthest possible width, her cheeks dimpling on their side. "Yes." A small part of her wished that she had recorded his admission but she had other notions seeping into her thoughts and like a fine mist they clouded the rest of the world from view.

"Are you going to give me my reward now?" Her tone remains light and teasing with a new edge to it that wasn’t there before. It’s difficult when he’s standing so close. She can feel the heat radiating from his body and the strength of his muscles as his hands rest lightly on her waist. She’s small but she’s fast; Derek was strong which was a very attractive quality. Her teeth lightly bite her lower lip while her eyes become saturated with anticipation.

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Now that she had that particular satisfaction, Derek could see a new light glittering in Freya's eyes, an excitement that he was sure had everything to do with their current proximity and the promise he had made to her for their bet. The young woman's expression was still playful, but promising a different kind of play.

"I think I will," Derek replied, reaching down a bit more and easily picking Frey up off the floor. He settled his strong arms under her, bringing the blonde's mouth up to kissing level, which he took advantage of immediately, moving his mouth to hers.

At the same time, he started walking towards the large, deep sofa.

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Freya smiled up at him. "Good."

Freya eagerly accepted his kiss with the pressing need of her own lips. A soft heat accompanied his touch while tendrils of warmth began to seep into her core and spread like wildfire to her limbs. Her arms wrapped around his neck while her teeth nipped playfully at his lips.

She hummed a happy noise of pleasure, her legs moving to wrap around his torso as he moved them towards the couch.

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It's only a few steps to the sofa, but Derek takes them slowly. Freya's all but melting into his arms and his kiss, her whole body clinging to him and moulding against him in a way that made his heart start to race. It's been a long time since anyone's turned him on like Freya, and he loved making the most of it as often as possible.

Eventually, they did make it, and Derek set her down, right at the edge before crouching down in front of her. He reached for her waistband, then looked up with one eyebrow raised. "Ready?"

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It was easy to lose herself in his scent, his taste. Everything about him pulled her further into his grasp and she felt herself surrounded by the warmth and comfort that his touch offered her. A smile spread over her lips when she felt the couch sink beneath her weight.

"Always." Her tone was airy and breathless as she watched him. She felt his fingers curl into the waistband of her pants and her breath caught once more in her throat.

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No desperation, no compromises, no rushing because of one looming supernatural disaster after another. All there was right now was him and Freya, and all the building heat and need between them.

Derek looked up at her with a smile that could only be described as wolfish, and proceeded to undo her pants and began drawing them down her legs. Once he'd tossed those aside, he leaned in and pressed a long, heated kiss to the mound under her panties before he slid those off her hips and cast them aside, as well.

Pulling Freya forward a few inches, he lowered his mouth and began to lap at her slit.

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His slow pace was agonizing. Freya felt the fabric of her pants slowly be stripped down her thighs and then pulled away completely. Her legs part comfortably and Derek's kiss sent a shiver up her spine.

"Ah-" The soft syllable escaped before she could stop it. She saw and felt everything with acute clarity. The air was chilly and sharp as she inhaled, her chest rising and falling in what felt like exaggerated motions. She felt the slow tug of his fingers as they brushed against her hips and pulled her panties down the beautiful length of her legs. She looked down at him through thick lashes, her light gray eyes darkening as he pulls her closer to the couches edge.

A breath shuddered from her lips as his mouth circled her slit. Her thighs parted while her right hand lightly laced through Derek's hair. Each flick of his tongue sent a new shiver down her spine making her hips pulse forward. She softly moaned his name feeling her body respond to each touch and pressure of his efforts.

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How any man could dislike going down on a woman when doing so could create the kinds of noises and reactions that he was getting out of Freya, Derek would never understand. He started out slowly, using the flat of his tongue in long, slow strokes to warm her up.

When he felt Freya's sex begin to swell slightly, he pointed his tongue, parting her lips and exploring every fraction of her. He was soon treated to the taste of her arousal, making her flesh slick under his lips.

Derek's eyes flicked upwards again and again, watching the play of pleasure on Freya's face as he ate her out, waiting to see just how quickly he might be able to make her come apart.

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Freya shivered as his tongue pointed and slipped between her folds. Her head rolled back and a lower husky moan vibrated through her chest. The one hand stayed positioned on the back of Derek's head, encouraging his moments while her other hand began to tug at the hem of her shirt, her fingers lightly brushing against the flat of her stomach.

Her whole body felt as if it was on fire and each affectionate flick of his tongue only stoked that flame. Her eye lids parted and looked down at him as he watched her. Her lips were parted as warm breaths escaped her lips. When their eyes met she saw desire and affection mirror back at him.

"Derek." Freya felt her thighs quiver and the tension in her body build.

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Meeting Freya's eyes as he pleasured her only seemed to intensify the moment. Derek could feel the way she was moving and and breathing underneath his ministrations, and knew that he was pushing her hard and fast towards the edge, which was exactly what he wanted. She tasted incredible as he lapped at the wetness he was bringing out of the girl, and it made him hungry for more of it, along with more of her.

Ready to bring even more sensation into play, Derek let his teeth scrape lightly over Freya's clit, then pushed his tongue as far into her entrance as it would go, giving her some penetration to enjoy.

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Freya felt herself nearing that edge. The point where she wouldn't be able to hold back any longer. A low moan echoed from her lips as his teeth found the hard nub of her clit and she shivered as his tongue delved into her. It was to much and she felt herself falling as her climax peaked and her body released the pent up pleasure inside of her.

Her back arched and she released a low growl as the sensation washed over her in thick crashing waves. Her legs and body shivered before she relaxed back against the couch, staring down at Derek.

"Wow." Her palm moved to push a strand of hair from her face. Beads of sweat dotted her skin and her breaths fell in heavy disjointed waves.

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Derek's ears pricked up when he heard Freya moan-- almost literally, considering their natures-- and knew that it meant she was close to going over. He steeped up the intensity, and it wasn't long before he was rewarded by a different, louder noise of pleasure from above him. He held onto her slim hips while she arched and shook her way through her orgasm.

Derek rocked back onto his heels afterwards, licking his lips of the wetness Freya had left on them, grinning smugly. "And you're welcome."

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Freya laughed softly, her eyes warm as they watch Derek. "I don't remember saying thank you." Her voice was soft and breathless but she still managed to tease him in return.

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"I don't know," Derek replied with a self-satisfied smile, "I heard a lot of moaning that sounded pretty thankful to me." He leaned down and his tongue flickered against her clit for the briefest of moments, just to remind Freya what he'd just finished doing to her.

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Freya shivered as his tongue moved along her clit. "Okay, that's mean." She exhaled and leaned forward on the couch, pressing her lips against his forehead.

"You tease to much." This was a common case of the pot calling the kettle black.

"Now I don't want to go home."

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"I am mean," Derek replied with a smirk. "And I always play dirty. And now you've discovered by underhanded plan, to make it impossible for you to leave before we've had even more fun."

He ran his hands up her thighs, stroking her skin and just missing her center by the barest of margins, teasing her even more. "What do you say?"

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Freya felt a noticeable warmth follow along where he touched her. "You say that like you have to ask. I think you know my answer is always going to be yes." She leaned forward, placing her hand over his and lightly brushed her lips against his.

"What fun do you have in mind?" She whispered against his lips, her voice low and husky.

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Derek smiled against the almost-kiss. He couldn't describe just how much he enjoyed this playfulness between them. After so much darkness, it was what he needed. Freya was what he needed.

"Depends on whether you're feeling in a generous mood and want to return the favor directly, or we can get you up onto my lap and we can take care of each other."

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Freya laughed softly, her voice rising and falling like a warm summers breeze tugging against wooden chimes. She lightly presses her forehead against his and drags her tongue along his upper lip.

"Well, I really want to kiss you right now."

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"That's easy enough to arrange," he said brightly, then sprang into action. Between his strength and her size, Derek was proven quite right, rising to his feet and picking Freya up off the couch. He spun, dropped down to sit on the cushions, then deposited the half-naked blonde onto his still-clothed lap.

Smiling, he leaned in to find her mouth with his.

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Freya's arms wrapped around his neck as his arms wrapped around her thin waist. A smile tugged at her lips as her thighs moved to straddle him. The kiss was long, warm and eager as she pressed her lips firmly to his. Her hips rocked against him but feeling the material of his pants only brought forth an aggravated moan.

"Sitting makes it so much harder to take off your pants." She complained breathlessly as her fingers moved down the front of his chest and began to slip between the folds of his pants. Zippers felt like jigsaws when you were desperate to get through them.

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Derek could almost feel the warmth and wet of Freya's sex through his jeans, but the frustration the blonde was displaying was valid. "Just give me a little room for a second..." he suggested, helping her kneel up straight, enough for him to reach down and undo his button and fly. A little cooperation and quickly enough, his half-erect cock was free and his pants were in a heap by the sofa.

"That better?"

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Freya rose to her knees and smiled as Derek shimmied out of his pants. She liked feeling him so close and enjoyed the small touches as he moved. With his pants gone she slowly leaned forward, pressing her lips against his and lowering herself over her lap. Her tongue flicked against his lower lip as the heat from her sex pressed against the head of his cock. From there she rolled her hips forward trapping his half-erect member between her thighs. She wanted to go slowly now, now that she was straddling him and on top. She rolled her hips again rubbing the length of his cock with her entrance, soaking him in her own arousal.

As she pulled away from her lips a teasing smile greeted him. "Better." Freya really liked being in charge.

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Derek hummed contentedly as Freya settled herself down on him. He didn't have the least bit of a problem at the moment letting her have the wheel, especially when she started to rub herself against him. His cock nestled snugly into the cleft of her, and the heat of her sex spread easily over his entire length.

He could feel just how slick she was getting him, just as he was sure Freya could feel how rock hard he was for her. Still, as much as he enjoyed this, he was still aching to be inside of her.

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Freya felt his need and with each stroke she wished to feel him further. Her hips rolled up against him, pinning his cock between their lower abdomens as she pressed her body and lips against his. A slow moan vibrated from her throat, muffled by their kiss.

She deepened that kiss as she moved, her tongue flicking out to taste him. Her hips rose up and she felt him as the head of his cock press against her slit. From there she slowly sank down his shaft feeling each inch as she lowers herself onto him.

It's tight and a soft gasps breaks their kiss before she seeks his lips again.

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Feeling his length pressed between their bodies, able to feel her warmth and wetness but not be inside of Freya was a delicious tease and torture. But luckily for Derek, the waiting didn't last as long as it could have, and the woman was soon lowering herself down onto his cock.

Derek let out a long, slow groan as Freya took inch after inch of him until she was settled onto his lap again. He kissed her back hard, sliding his tongue along hers before tilting his head back. "God, you feel amazing..."

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Freya let out a soft huff of laughter as she looked up at him. Even like this she settled below his line of sight. "So do you." She felt her chest heave and with each small movement she felt him tug inside of her. It was tight and Freya found it difficult to keep her thoughts straight as the sensation thrilled through her limbs.

"Fuck." She whispered the word softly as she rocked her hips forward, feeling him slip out a few inches before sinking back into her. A noticeable shiver ran up her spine as she slowly moved, enjoy every moment and every pressure of him inside of her.

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Slow and easy. It was a kind of amazing gift, as far as Derek was concerned, to be able to take things so slow and easy. He'd lived under so much danger and fear for so long that he'd almost forgotten what relaxing felt like. Here in this place, with Freya, he actually found that he liked the slower pace.

He smiled, leaning his head down to kiss Freya again, holding his hands at her slim waist, enjoying her stature as well. There had been a few times when they'd decided not to take things slow and easy and her smaller size had allowed them to get a bit more creative and adventurous.

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She often took things at her own pace and as similar as Freya and Derek where they were just the sort of different that the two of them needed. She was free and at times random while he helped her feel safe. It wasn't something she was used to feeling and she clung to it.

Freya shivered as her hips rocked up. Her knees pressed into the couch and she lifted herself before allowing gravity to bring her back down. A small smirk tugged at her lips as she meet his gaze. That was fun.

"I want to do that again." She didn't know how it felt for him but she raised herself up before quickly dropping herself again.

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At the first time she dropped herself onto him, Derek let out a surprised huff. The second time that Freya did so, the sound was closer to a growl. Though she was petite compared to Derek, the blonde still had enough mass that he was sure dropping herself onto his lap was driving his cock deep and fast into her.

"Need a little help?" Derek offered, then solidified his grip on her. A moment later, he was lifting Freya several inches up and then dropping her to his lap, where his hips were driving up to meet her.  He bounced her up and down for a few times, letting her test how much she enjoyed the treatment.

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Freya was excited to see his reaction, more so when his hands firmly grabbed her hips and began to lift her. A low growl vibrated through her chest and her head fell back as his cock lunged deep inside of her.

"Yes." Her palms moved to his shoulders helping him lift her faster. Freya felt her whole body shake with the force. "Damn it Derek."

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Freya's growl drew an answering one out of him. Derek's eyes pulsed with light as something other than their human sides seemed to be getting just as excited by the action. Hearing her words, he smiled. "What was that?" Derek asked. "Was it 'damn it, Derek, more'?"

As if she'd said just that, he picked up the pace even more, his lower body a piston, pumping up and down hard and fast while Freya crashed down to meet him every time.

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Freya didn't have the chance to answer him. Her fingers clung to Derek's shoulders as her eyes slipped closed. The feeling was intense and she felt herself happily fall into the sensation. Each thrust was punctuated by lewd moans as he brought her to her climax.

A loud gasp and her chest heaved as euphoria shakes through her thin frame.

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Derek's grip on Freya got firmer-- not just to keep her moving through the frantic, hammering pace, but now to keep her from losing her balance or shaking so much she dislodged his cock while she came. And she came hard, he saw, grinning just a little ferally as he watched the young woman's orgasm crash through her like a tidal wave.

When Freya finally started to go still, Derek pulled her to him, holding her close against his chest. "God, I love watching you do that. I love making you do that."

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Freya fell gratefully against him, panting softly into his shoulder. She shifted her hips and shivered at the feeling that followed. It took her a moment to find her voice, "I want to make you cum to." It wasn't fair and as much as Freya loved the feeling of being with Derek she loved feeling him reach his peak that much more.

She nuzzled her face against him as she rocked her hips. "I want up to cum in me." Being a werewolf meant that she had a lot of stamina and after a few breaths Freya was ready to keep going.

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Derek nodded. With Freya sated, at least for the moment, he could let himself go, and as the young woman began to move on top of him once again, that's exactly what he did. His hips pumped up and down, his feet planted on the carpet to give him more leverage. Derek grunted and growled, his eyes locked on Freya's as he fucked his way towards his own climax.

It didn't take long until the pressure built inside of him. "Now, Freya--" he hissed. "Coming now--" With one final hard thrust, he drove his cock deep into her just as he began to swell inside of her. Crying out, he released stream after stream, filling Freya up until he fell back against the sofa, panting.

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Freya kept moving, her eyes sparking as Derek showed her how much he wanted her. It was part wolf instinct and part human but the idea that he would claim her with his seed was hot. She loved watching him look at her like that and feeling him as he filled her to her brim.

As his climax ebbed she rested against his chest once more, keeping his softening cock inside of her. She inhaled a deep breath enjoying every bit of this moment.

"mmmm I should be right more often." If it meant they could do this.

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Giving her a few small, soft kisses to her cheeks and to the top of her head, Derek then gave Freya a smile of amusement.

"We could always just make this the standard prize for whoever wins the argument, the winner gets to be on top?"

It certainly wasn't losing in any sense of the word from his perspective, having Freya ride him instead of vice versa.

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Freya laughed breathlessly enjoy the small touches of affection. Her head rolled to the side to look up at him while a smile played across her lips.

"I'm okay with that."

She still liked being right and sex.

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"Deal, then," Derek replied, then groaned. "Okay, time to go clean up."

When no other solution presented itself, he placed his hands under Freya and stood, keeping her clinging to him as he walked further into the apartment, heading for the bathroom and the shower within. And, of course, whatever might end up happening there-- getting clean or getting dirty again first.

Either way, Derek knew it was already a great day.

[OOC: Sound like a nice cap to you?]

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[ooc: Yes! Thanks for the awesome thread :D]

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[OOC: And thank you! Feel free to hit Derek up any time you see him!]

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[ooc: I will!]