yourdaltonspammer:

After being jerked around by Sebastian, he was bliss. 

Sure, in the back of Derek’s mind he knew damn well and good that Blaine Anderson would be kicking his ass for deflowering his baby brother, but he was old enough to make his own stupid mistakes. 

“Jeez, your pecs are huge.”

“Touch them if you’d like. That’s a big turn on for me.” Derek winked.

Besides, he was just so pretty. Big, excitable eyes with thick lashes, a body that had been blessed by puberty, still retaining youthful and almost feminine features such as a slim waist and slender neckline. After Julian mentioned that the new Anderson at Dalton was a head-turner, he had to have a taste.

“Ah! You… bit me!” 

Derek laughed. 

“You’ve never been bit before?”

Shane trailed two fingers along his bruised lower lip. He smirked, diving back into the kissing, clearly eager to exact some revenge. 

Shane Anderson was exactly what he anticipated. A homosexual, insatiably horny teenager set lose in an all-boys school with no parental supervision? There were things he wanted to try. Stuff he needed to experience. When Derek Seigerson, the King of Stuart house propositioned him, Shane practically dropped to his knees then and there.

“Derek are… are you-?”

“Only if you want me to, babe. We’ll take it slow if you want.”

He did not want. 

And that was perfect, because Derek just knew that getting to Shane first would piss Sebastian off to no end. The bastard had been strutting around like the Cassanova of the school. Derek could just imagine now the look on Sebastian’s face when he saw this new beauty wrapped around his arm, hearts in his eyes.

…I ship it. HELP.