It would have been easier that way. Things would have been sweet, and Scott likely wouldn't have been able to even try to ignore it with that sort of a confession. But, Derek can't manage it, and so instead they're here. With Derek pulling Scott's face down so that instead of eye to eye, Scott's face is pressing into his crotch, a low noise of protest on his lips from the rough treatment that's being hinted at and pressed against his face.
The unfair part is that it gets Scott hard in a sudden rush. Between the feeling of Derek's erection, and the smell of him, Scott can't help the arousal that hits him, clinging to his skin. That doesn't mean he'll do what Derek wants, but it's there, an ember of desire and he swallows uncomfortably. He can smell him, and the scent of the Alpha's desire is so potent to him it's like he can taste it on the air. He's so fucked. He's really hating teenage hormones right now.
He tried to pull back, to escape, get a breath of air that wasn't just the musk of Derek's arousal, that clothed bulge pressing hot against his cheek. But Derek's fingers were tight and it just made it hurt when his hair pulled uncomfortably. Scott was stubborn and indepent and he wasn't going to just give in, especially not like this.
"You really think you can just rape me into being in your pack? Derek, you don't have to.. Don't do this like this."
But he still wasn't saying it, either. They were both terrifyingly stubborn.
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Date: 2013-07-14 04:59 pm (UTC)The unfair part is that it gets Scott hard in a sudden rush. Between the feeling of Derek's erection, and the smell of him, Scott can't help the arousal that hits him, clinging to his skin. That doesn't mean he'll do what Derek wants, but it's there, an ember of desire and he swallows uncomfortably. He can smell him, and the scent of the Alpha's desire is so potent to him it's like he can taste it on the air. He's so fucked. He's really hating teenage hormones right now.
He tried to pull back, to escape, get a breath of air that wasn't just the musk of Derek's arousal, that clothed bulge pressing hot against his cheek. But Derek's fingers were tight and it just made it hurt when his hair pulled uncomfortably. Scott was stubborn and indepent and he wasn't going to just give in, especially not like this.
"You really think you can just rape me into being in your pack? Derek, you don't have to.. Don't do this like this."
But he still wasn't saying it, either. They were both terrifyingly stubborn.