Warning:  The following chapter has been rated R.  Those under 17 should not be reading this at all.  It contains lots of smut....dirty smut....you have been warned.

(Smut, smut, smut!)

(Josie's dress for their date night ^^^...minus the necklace)

Since the deadpool was over, Scott asked Josie out for their official second date. This time, he needed to talk to her about what Derek told him about when they become...intimate. They never really talked about going so far, hell; they never talked about it the first time they made out on his bed. It was like he couldn't control himself. All that matter was her. Being with her. Skin against skin. Being complete with her. Even though Scott was very annoyed with Stiles, he was thankful. He wasn't even prepared for that and he didn't want to become a father then. But, now, seeing the possible future with Josie. It's all he can think about. Scott picked Josie up from her house and...when he saw her, his breath was literally taken away from him. She was a vision. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, strings of her hair draped over her pink cheeks and soft shoulders. Her dress hugged her curves in all the right spots. He perky breasts peeking over the plunging neckline. He couldn't help that goofy, lustful smile that spread over his face.

He was so thankful for Derek for letting him borrow the loft for tonight. A picnic, a movie, just the two of them. And...just in case. He pat his wallet to make sure the condom was in there. It was. He pulls open the door for her and motions her to enter. Giggling, Josie moves to go inside.

"Are you sure it's ok for us to be here?" She asks.

"I'm sure. Derek is gonna be busy anyway tonight for a while. He said we can use his place for ourselves." Scott says, smugly. He reaches down and picks her up, bridal style. Josie squeals in surprise, laughing as he spins her around.

"Scott, put me down!" She laughs.

He chuckles and carries her to the center of the room, "Stay right here." He moves to go to the wall and flips the switch. Hundreds of light-bulbs start to turn on and light up the room. Josie gasps at the sight of the picnic with roses and rose petals spread around. The couch had blankets and pillows. Josie took a deep breath and smelled her favorite foods. Scott comes up behind her and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her close.

"It's beautiful." She says.

He slowly turns her around to face him, "Not as beautiful as you are." He whispers.

Josie blushes and smiles big, "Smooth, wolfman."

He chuckles and leans down to kiss her deeply and passionately. Josie moans at his kiss and pours her love for him into hers, wrapping her arms around his neck. He slowly pulls away, smiling big. "Let's eat?" He asks.

They took turns feeding each other, laughing together at how silly they were. He cooked, or tried to cook her favorite meals, but ended up getting her take out. Her favorite foods. But, she loved it anyway, she loved that he tried. It touched her heart. Scott places all the garbage in a big bag and sets it aside. "That was delicious, Scott. Thank you." She smiles.

"Anything to for you." He says, kissing her gently.

"By the way," Josie goes over to her bag and pulls out a movie. "Stiles told me we need to watch this." She giggles. "He says, and I quote, 'Scott has never seen it and that I'm going to kill him if he doesn't'."

He rolls his eyes, "Star Wars." He says obviously.

"How can you have not seen Star Wars?!" She exclaims.

"How can you even know it?" He asks, shocked.

"Are you kidding? I grew up to this."

"You just got on Stiles' Christmas list." He jokes.

Josie giggles and sits on the couch. Scott sets the movie on the laptop and presses play. He snuggles on to the couch next to Josie. Josie set the closed captioning on for herself and snuggled next to Scott.

"So, this is the fourth one?" He asks.

"No, it's the first one. Even though it says fourth." She says.

"Then what's the first one?"

"The fourth one."

Scott had a confused look on his face. Giggling, she shakes her head, "You know what? Forget the movie." She smirks, as she shuts the laptop.

Scott's brows shoot up in surprise. Josie bites on her bottom lip and pulls him down to kiss him softly. Inhaling sharply, Scott pulls her on to his lap, holding her close to him. She straddles his lap, breathing heavily against his lips as lust and passion builds around them. She slowly unbuttons his shirt as he pushes her jacket off her shoulders. She pulls her jacket off and throws it on the floor then helps him with his shirt. Under his shirt, he wore a thin, tight tank that showed off his abs and muscles. She shivers in desire as she eyes every inch. He pulls her down and kisses her with raw passion. He moans as he feels her grind against him. Causing him to grow harder. He could feel the painful tightness pressing against his jeans. He growls lowly and pushes her down on the couch, hovering above her. Josie moans as he presses himself tighter against her. Grinding against her between her legs. He trails kisses over her bare shoulder, sucking on her neck. Josie cries out when he nips on the same spot, her weak spot. He drags one hand up her bare legs, under her dress.

Scott groans and pushes his lust back, straining to control himself. His body trembles as he forced himself to get off her and get on his knees. Panting, he tries to control his lust. "I'm sorry. I...I wanted to talk to you first...before we...go further." He pants out.

She sits up against the pillows, feeling a little insecure, "What's wrong?" She asks.

He shakes his head and strokes her cheeks, "It's not what you think. I have to talk to you about something. Something very important. And if you still want to, we'll go back to that." He smiles weakly. He pulls away and looks at her, serious face and all. "Josie, Derek told me that...when two mates...have sex. The male will get the desire to....to bite the female." He says slowly.

She gasps, "Bite? As in..."

"Not the kind of bite you're thinking. This bite is something that's just between mates. Not to turn you." He says. Still she was unsure. "This kind of bite will be like a beacon to me. If anything ever happened to you...if you ever get lost, taken. I would always find you. We would be completely connected in every way."

Josie was shocked. Completely connected. That's what she wanted. More than anything. But, "Will it hurt?" She asks.

Scott shakes his head, "Honestly, I don't know. But, I would never do it unless you were ok with it. And I would try my best to be as gentle as I can be." He promises.

Josie bites her lip, thinking. Well, it could help Scott, if anything ever happened, he would save her. Find her anywhere in anyway. She sighs and smiles at him, "Promise me, you'll be gentle."

He smiles slowly, "Promise." He kisses her and they fall back against the couch in their hot make out again. She stops him, which causes him to frown. "What's wrong?"

"Scott, please be completely gentle." She hints.

"Oh...OH!" He was in shock. "You never..." He trails off. She shakes her head.

"I wanted you to be my first." She shrugs shyly.

His heart swells up in pride, he tips her chin up with a finger and smiles, "I'm honored to be your first...and only." He whispers and leans back in to kiss her with all the passion in his heart, pushing her back into the cushions.

Josie pulls his tank off and over his head, letting it land near his button up. Scott pulls her up to reach behind her to unzip her dress. He slowly drags the zipper down and frees her from the tight dress, pulling it down her body slowly. His breath catching in his throat as he reveals every inch of her body. Her strapless bra clutching her breasts against her chest. Her black lace panties giving him a peek of the wonders. Josie pushes him back to reach down and undo his belt. She yanks it off and unzips his pants and unleashes the button. Scott moans loudly as he feels her warm hand sneak its way into his pants and rubs his hardness.

"Oh, god." He groans.

She gasps at how large he felt. And hard, yet soft as silk. She blushes at his reaction as she rubs him, squeezing a little. He grips her hand and growls lowly in lust. She gasps when his eyes started to glow red. His fangs never came, nor his claws. Just his eyes. He pulls her hand away and places it above her head. He presses them down but moves his hands down slowly till they reached behind her back, he unhooks her bra and pulls it away slowly. He growls lowly at the sight, such perfection.

"So beautiful." He whispers. Josie smiles and blushes. He reaches to cup her breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently. Josie moans and arches her back against the pillows. Scott gasps at the feel of her breasts pressing against his chest. Her hard nipples scraping against his skin as he pulls her closer to him. She felt like sheer heaven against him. He places a warm kiss over her bare shoulder, and then trails his lips down to the top of her breast. Trailing farther till he kisses a nipple. Josie whimpers with need at the feel of his lips. She gasps and moans as she feels his warm tongue swirling over her hard nipple and sucking it into his mouth. She thrashing her head from side to side, pressing her face into the soft pillows, whimpering at the feel of his mouth and teeth. Her body begins to tremble as he begins to move further. When he reaches her belly button, she begins to whimper a little. He grips on to the straps of her panties and pulls them slowly down to her ankles and off. Throwing them to the floor. She closes her legs, feeling so shy. He slides off the couch and pulls her to sit back against the couch. He pulls her legs apart, admiring the beautiful sight. She was so beautiful and the smell of her arousal was driving him nuts. He smiles in awe, Josie blushes and covers her face. "Don't be shy, baby. I love what I see." He says as he pulls her hands down. He pulls her closer till her butt was nearly hanging off the edge and spreads her legs wide. She gasps as she watches him hover his mouth over her sensitive parts. He kisses her inner thighs, licking her skin, completely ignoring her aching core. He places soft kisses over her hip bones and then trails down lower....lower....

Josie cries out in surprise when she feels his mouth against her clit. Sucking and licking the sensitive nub. "Oh, my god." She whimpers and moans. She never felt something like this before. It was so new and exciting. She cries out more and arches her back at every lick. Scott moans softly against her, loving her taste. She was delicious! He loved the sounds erupting from her mouth with every lick he gave her.  He carefully slides a finger deep insider her core, hearing her cry out and tighten around him.  My god, she was so tight.  He just hopes and pray he can be gentle.  He slides his finger in and out of her till he had her crying out and begging him for more.  She whimpers as she feels him pull away and groans in frustration.  She was so close!  She gasps as she looks up and sees him standing before her, pulling his jeans down and kicks them off, but reaching in his wallet and pulls out a condom.  She bites her bottom lip as she watches him slide his boxers off his body and his..."Oh, my god." She whispers.  He was huge.  Possibly 7 1/2 inches.  He leans closer and pulls her to lie completely over the couch.  He gets on his knees between her legs and slides the condom on to his quivering member.  Both breathing heavily, he moves to cover her body was his, staring down at her with love in his eyes.  She looked like a goddess with her black hair spread out on the pillow, her cheeks flushed, mixing with her creamy skin. 

"I love you."  He whispers.

Smiling, "I love you, too." 

He leans closer to kiss her passionately.  Panting, he breaks the kiss and looks down at her, "Are you ready?"  He asks.

Licking her lips, her body trembles under him, but she wanted this so much, "I've never been more ready in my life." 

Scott reaches in between their bodies and guides himself into her slowly. 

Josie gasps at the feeling of pressure as he slides in inch by inch, Scott bites on his bottom lip, groaning in pleasure.  She felt so tight around him.  He grips the pillows tightly as she grips his back.  He pushes into the barrier and hears her cry out in pain.  He stops but she whimpers, "Don't stop.  Please." 

He didn't.  He slides further till he was all the way in and stood still till she was used to his size.  After agonizing minutes, she nods and licks her lips.  Scott starts to slide in and out of her slowly.  Josie moans as the pain was soothed away.  Scott's breathing picks up at every thrust he gives him. 

"Mmm, Scott." Josie purrs and drags her nails over his back.  She gasps in pleasure when he hits a spot that made her toes curl. 

Scott moans with her, thrusting deeper inside her, he leans in to kiss her, moaning his tongue to meet his thrusts.  "Oh, god." He groans.  His claws suddenly erupt from his fingers as he digs them into the cushions.  Tearing the cloth with his nails.  He suddenly got the urge to pay attention to her neck.  He kisses and sucks her skin, dragging his teeth against her, feeling them grow.  His thrusts begin to pick up and Josie cries out, arching her back against the cushions.  She gasps as she looks up at him.  His eyes were bright red, his fangs erupting out of his mouth.  She knew he needed to bite her.  She moans and grips his back, pulling her closer.  

"Do it.  It's ok."  She lifts herself up, feeling his teeth pressing harder against her neck.  "Please."  She whimpers in need. 

Scott growls lowly and licks her neck, feeling her shiver under him.  Slowly, he hovers his mouth over her skin and bites down.  Something inside him goes nuts, pleasure skyrockets for both of them.  Josie screams in pain, but begins to moan widely as the pain quickly turns into pleasure.  Scott picks up the pace, thrusting harder inside her, his teeth still attached to her.  "Oh, my god!  Oh! Oh! God, Scott!" Josie cries out, digging her nails into his back.  Scott moans loudly against her neck.  The climax drawing closer and closer to them.  With one last thrust, they came together on a high level like nothing before.  Scott lets go of her neck, holding her tightly as he cries out his orgasm,  feeling himself go so deep inside her.  Josie cries out Scott's name again as she feel her orgasm shoots through out her body, lighting her up till she felt like she was touching the sun. 

Panting and holding each other as sweat coated their bodies, Josie  and Scott look at each other in awe and so much love.  They couldn't believe how amazing that was.  Smiling slowly, Scott leans down and kisses her one more time before slowly pulling out of her.  Wincing softly, Josie bites her lip from the small pain, but it was worth it. 

"That was amazing."  He says as he pulls her against him. 

"I'm glad I was able to please you." She says.

Smiling big, "You did more than please me." He smirks.

Giggling, Josie blushes. 

"I didn't hurt you,did I?"  He asks, worriedly.

"No.  It was wonderful. The bite did hurt but only for a second.  Besides,". She turns and look at the cushions with claw marks.  "I think you hurt the couch more."

Scott face palms himself, "Derek's gonna kill me."  He groans. 

Later, they redressed but, Scott had trouble keeping his hands off her.  As she put her dress back on, he wraps his arms around her tightly, kissing her neck.  He frowns and pulls her hair back as he sees the spot where he bit her.  "Wow.  So that's what a mate's mark looks like."  He says. 

Josie frowns and moves to a mirror and pulls her hair away.  She gasps as she sees that there were no bite marks, but a scar was there.  Just two letters.  'SM'  Scott McCall.  "Wow."  The words were written in a beautiful cursive handwriting.  Bright red.  "It's beautiful."  She says. 

"You're beautiful."  He smiles.  She blushes and turns around to wrap her arms around his neck and kisses him. 

Scott quickly breaks the kiss and frowns, sensing something, someone coming.

"Scott?"  Josie asks. 

Suddenly, two figures crash through the large windows in the loft.  Kate!  and a Berserker. 

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Stiles and Malia both sat around, studying for their classes till Sheriff comes knocking on the door with a big smile on his face.

"Drop what you're doing.  I'm taking you both out to dinner.  Whatever you want." He says.

Confused, Stiles stutters, "Dad, I don't think a man of your debts should be treating anyone to anything."  He says.

"Well, there's one debt we no longer have to worry about."  Sheriff smirks and pulls out a piece of paper in an envelope.

"What is that?"  Stiles asks as he takes the envelope and reads the paper.'

"A letter of apology from Eichen House.  Apparently, they've decided to forgive our debt due to Well, you and Lydia almost getting murdered."  Sheriff says.

"They can do that?"  Malia asks.

"They can do it and they did it."  Sheriff smiles.

"I have never been so happy to have almost been murdered."  Stiles praises.

"Well, we're not out of it yet.  But We're going to be okay.  And at least for the moment, I can afford to take my son and his girlfriend out to dinner."  Sheriff says.  Stiles chuckles and starts putting his books up. "Malia, what's your favorite food?" 

"Deer."  Malia practically drools. 

Both of them were speechless, Sheriff's brows shoot up in surprise.

"Pizza.  She likes pizza."  Stiles says.  Malia's smile drops but goes back up, embarrassed a little.