triskele_tattoo | Reward [for luckyescape]

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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From:

luckyescape

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."

From:

triskele_tattoo

"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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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?"

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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..."

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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."

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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."

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

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.

From:

luckyescape

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.

From:

triskele_tattoo

"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?]