#isaac ferro ✏ derek hale (mccallofthewild)

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There was a long pause as he tried to let things settle. His eyes were closed and he attempted to not focus too much on the fact that the other male was not sleeping.

"You suck at sleeping." Derek murmured without opening his eyes, thumb stroking through the other male's hair idly. It was more of an observation than an accusation. Derek was only a bad sleeper when he stressed about something. Which, given Derek's life, wasn't a rarity. But normally he could manage to get the necessary hours to function. Something told him that the same was likely to be untrue with the scientist. Maybe that was just the fact that Ike had realized he was sharing a bed with a predator that could turn on him if it so chose.

The hand on his head did catch him off guard - surely anybody would be a bit jumpy after hearing what he heard (and it didn’t help he was a naturally jumpy guy). But he quickly relaxed against the touch as he was brought in closer, leaning against his friend...? Obviously there was not danger there. And if it was, he was safe from it.

Still, the verbal somewhat-confirmation was nice to hear. “Alright. I’ll try to keep ‘em out of your way,” he answered back. He offered a smile Derek’s way and settled into his spot. He wasn’t too tired himself, but he was more than content laying there until he was.

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Derek let out a low, breathy chuckle at the question. This little human really had found Derek's weaknesses and wiggled his way into the usually cold werwolf's heart. Of course, it never hurt that his tight little ass was wrapped around him and taking every inch as he rolled his hips into the shorter male's.

He brushed his nose against Ike's, a smirk curling his lips. "Get ready. Soon there's going to be plenty of notes for you to take. Think you'll be able to sketch your werewolf's knot just by feeling it inside you?" He teased, closing the distance between them to claim the smaller male's lips in a kiss.

“Mmmh~! Umm…” The truth was, his ‘study’ was abandoned a little while ago. Well, not really. While his notepad wasn’t exactly nearby, Ike was keeping a mental note of each and every distinguishable detail the wolf possessed. Most currently, the thick tool currently sawing in and out of his hole. It wasn’t quite the turn he expected his research to take, but judging by the noises slipping from the scientist’s lips, he certainly wasn’t complaining.

“Fuck.” He whimpered into the kiss, back arching against where his hands were held together. He pulled back a small bit, green eyes finding the other pair. “Anything I should be taking note of? You-are technically the expert.”

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Derek grinned at the response. His fingers spread, letting Ike's fingers intertwine with his own before closing around them again and squeezing them gently. The man had wriggled his way into Derek's graces. With the exception of his icy feet interrupting his sleep on occasion, Ike had learned how to navigate Derek well. He nosed behind Ike's ear, nibbling on the smaller man's earlobe softly.

"Glad you agree…" He mumbled softly into Isaac's ear. His other hand moved down over Ike's body, dipping under his pants to give the human's crotch a squeeze. "I've been thinking about it all night." He admitted, his fingers rubbing at Ike. He pulled the man's smaller body against him, his bulge grinding against him.

He was sure they were alone for now. Not only did the supernatural senses help, but he had made sure to pay off a guard for some undisturbed after-hours time on their own. He wouldn't tell Ike that though. The thrill of possibly being caught and having to stop would only make the experience that much better.

Ike wasn’t sure when exactly things changed, the moment his time with Derek went from studying him to taking a near-permanent place at his side. Wherever the werewolf went, more times than not a tinier shadow was expected to be not far behind at all. One might think a trip across the world might be where he drew the line - Ike sure would have before meeting Derek. But he announced the plans and the scientist’s only thought was what would he pack.

And he was yet to regret that decision. Derek had to take some time away for the business he needed to handle, and Ike respected that. He still had fun playing tourist; funny enough, he’s always wanted to go to Paris. And when Derek wasn’t busy, he wasted not a second making up for their time apart. The dinner was nice, and the trip to the tower was even nicer. It all felt so surreal, like a dream.

He hasn’t fallen this hard for someone in a long, long time, possibly ever. The thought occurred to him as he took in the view of the city, and he probably couldn’t force the smile from his face if he bothered to try. But as if the wolf could hear his name invading his thoughts, it wasn’t long before he felt the larger body drawing in closer. Ike leaned into the contact with a gentle, content sigh.

Thank God he was holding onto the railing, and that Derek was holding onto him, because if not then he surely would have melted into a puddle right then and there at the sound of his voice. After a shiver, He allowed a hand to drift from the railing to rest over Derek’s. “I couldn’t think of a better way to end the night,” he admitted.

Had there been anyone up there with them, Ike would’ve freaked out at the very idea. Even then, he was still a bit nervous. But he knew he had nothing to worry about with Derek close by.

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Derek nodded at the acknowledgement of his words. He put a hand on the back of the other male's head, welcoming the human closer into his space. Maybe the other man catching his meaning wasn't so bad after all. Isaac was turning out to be better and better company all the time. Maybe he would let the human keep coming around. Even if he kept putting his icy little feet all over him.

"You should get to sleep. Your feet are safe for now." Derek offered by way of peace offering, his arm still resting on Ike, hand still cradling the back of the human's head.

Easily. That wasn’t a piece of information Ike would take lightly. It wasn’t enough to fully scare him off, as seen in the way he hasn’t moved from the bed - he’s barely even moved away from Derek. But it does get him thinking about just how strong his werewolf friend was. It was a bit of an afterthought, his mind a bit too absorbed by the smell of discovery. But it wasn’t completely last part of his words weren’t completely lost on him. 

After a minute or two of silence, still lost in an endless train of thought, he eventually answered back. “Well, .. thanks for not wanting to.” He leaned into Derek for a moment as he spoke, his way of ‘hugging’ the other without crossing his boundaries too much.

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A little smirk quirked at the corner of Derek's mouth at the question -- at the mixture of fear and curiosity that made him want to keep the human around. It was both entertaining and endearing to have someone like Ike around.

"Easily. If I wanted to." He replied without opening his eyes. Let the other man stew in that. Hopefully Ike wouldn't pick up too quickly on the fact that he meant he did not want to hurt the man he was sharing the bed with.

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Derek grunted. "I didn't want you driving home in this." He grumbled, eyeing the smaller man. "Stop making me regret it before I rip your feet off." Still, he shifted towards the other man, getting his heat closer to Ike and tucking the blanket behind him tightly, drawing it firmly between them (and maybe stealing more from Ike) so that his heat would share between them better before he settled down and closed his eyes. He wasn't close to sleep, but Ike didn't need to know that.