HEY EVERYONE! I hope you enjoy this! This is unbetaed so if you see any errors let me know in a PM :) THIS IS NOT AN ORIGINAL IDEA! i got the idea for this after reading fanfiction .net/s/7317572/1/Stiles_Derek_One_Time the plot is the same but the detail and storyline are all my own!

Derek's POV

I wondered why I was here playing spin the bottle with these people instead of at home working out or reading. Then I remembered it was because I wanted a chance to kiss Stiles and see if there was anything between us or not. But fate is a cruel sadistic bitch because every time I spun the bottle it landed on Scott or Jackson and when Stiles spun it landed on Lydia or Scott. We are about three rounds in and I have only lost my jacket, shirt, and shoes; Stiles is only missing his over shirt. Every turn you skip, you have to shed an article of clothing and it's the person you skip that chooses that article. I spun the bottle when my turn came around and it landed on Stiles. I looked up and sent a silent thanks to whoever was watching.

"Your pants, Derek." Stiles said snickering.

"What about them?" I asked confused.

"Take them off or are we going in the closet?" Stiles asked sarcastically

I give him my mischievous grin. He gasps but hops up from the floor. I laugh and stand up myself as I hear Jackson grumble something about 'why don't I skip Stiles too.' I just smirk.

I walk into the closet after Stiles, and to my surprise, he pounces at me, his sweet soft lips land on mine and it feels so good. I back him into the wall kissing him back, more forcefully and hungrily. I pull back after a bit so we can breathe.

He starts to speak, "Wow Derek that was…" I don't want him to speak so I silence him with my mouth, kissing him passionately. He slides his hands up my back to my shoulders and pulls me closer; our bodies now flush against each other. I moan slightly, pressing him harder against the wall. I move my mouth from his lips to his neck, allowing us to breathe again; I start kissing at his neck and sucking lightly, trying not to leave marks. Stiles moans and says, "Why so gentle Derek?"

I laugh at that and reply, "Do you want me to leave marks all over you for them to see?"

Stiles whines, "Yes and no."

I just chuckle and decide to leave one mark. I move the collar of his shirt aside and start sucking hard and biting on the flesh there. He moans and whines and god I love those noises. I bite down once more and pull up, looking at the nice mark I made. "There's your mark Stiles." I say as I move the collar of his shirt back to cover it.

I smile up at Stiles and then look at my watch and frown, "Times up."

Then there is a knock at the door, "Hey times up, you can come out now," Allison says from the other side of the door. I pull back away from Stiles, getting ready to leave the closet when he presses me against the wall and attacks my mouth again. I put one hand behind his neck and the other right above his ass, my fingers barely touching it. I keep kissing Stiles for all I'm worth when I hear the door open and a squeal alongside a great burst of arousal. "OH MY GOD!" Allison screams.

Stiles puts his finger to his lips and shushes her before he whispers, "You didn't see that."

Allison grins, "Oh but I did. How long have you two been together?"

"We aren't together, this was the first time we kissed, well technically the third time, but today was the first time we kissed," Stiles explains.

I smile then say, "Allison if you promise not to tell anyone what you saw, I will come into the closet with whomever I spin next no matter who it is."

Allison grins wide. "Deal."

We walked back into the other room where everybody was still sitting in a circle. "What were you screaming about, Allison?" Lydia asks curiously.

"Oh nothing. It was just a huge spider but Derek killed it." She smiles sweetly and Lydia buys it. Stiles and I sit back in our places on opposite ends of the circle, much to my dismay.

Its Danny's turn next. Up until now, he has been getting Allison or Lydia which resulted in Danny losing his shirt, shoes, and socks. However this time when he spins he gets Jackson. Jackson stands up, much to Danny's surprise, and walks out of the room in the direction of the closet.

I find myself staring at Stiles and Allison clears her throat. I look at her and she gives me a pointed look that basically screams, 'quit making goo-goo eyes or my promise won't matter!' I smile at her and nod.

Scott pipes up, "Hey Stiles, I know Derek didn't kiss you because he's homophobic, so what did you guys do?"

I growl at Scott, "I am not homophobic, you idiot! I hang out with you, don't I?"

Stiles starts cracking up, "Ouch Scott do you need some ointment for that burn?" Allison and I both start laughing too and Scott frowns at us all.

I look at my watch and realize that Danny and Jackson have been in the closet longer than 5 minutes. Suddenly, we all hear a scream, "JACKSON!"

We gape in the general direction of the closet as if we could see through the walls. Jackson comes walking out of the room with a smirk on his face and sits down next to Lydia, soon after Danny follows but he's limping slightly.

My surprised look turns into a smirk as I realize what they had been doing and what that scream was. "So it's Lydia's turn now," I say trying to take everyone's attention away from Danny; he just smiles at me and nods his thanks. I nod back.

Lydia clears her throat, "Yeah my turn." She spins the bottle and gets Allison. They get up and leave the room leaving everyone but Stiles with our mouths open in shock. I look at him and he shakes his head no, making me realize it's a ruse, they aren't really kissing.

"So Danny how good of a kisser is Jackson?" Stiles asks winking at Danny.

Before Danny can answer, Jackson speaks up, "Maybe you'll find out Stilinski, if you're lucky." Stiles makes a gagging noise while sticking his finger in his mouth and we all laughed at his antics.