-A few days later)

                 ,       -EPILOGUE-

"Ah Derek. I see you beat the Basiliskitryll, Do you have its heart?" Deaton asked. Derek nodded and handed the heart to Deaton. Deaton sighed and Motioned for Scott and Derek to take a seat. They're happy to oblige. Once seated Deaton clears his throat.

"Now here's the hard part Derek.. And here's where I'm asking you to make a choice.. Are you ready to hear how this works.. How it has to work?" Deaton asks, Derek nods. Deaton sighs and continues.

"When we do this.. Stiles will wake up in a state of depression.. He will kick and scream and say things that doesn't make sense.. I will pour the potion I conjure on his neck.. Derek, You will have to bite him, a pure selfless love bite.. But in this case its much more than that, the bite wont change him it will simply take all of the toxins out of his body, it will be a selfless act of love.. the only problem is, This will cause him to forget that you two have ever loved eachother.. If you would have claimed him as your mate things would have gone slightly different.. If you have claimed him he would have eventually remembered that you two loved eachother, But under this unfortunate situation.. This is the consequence.. " Deaton sighs and shakes his head. Dereks furious. He's crying tears of anger and is out of his seat pacing. Scotts frozin. He doesn't understand why. Derek growls.

"No, No! I can't.. I love him Deaton! How is that fair?" Derek snaps. Deaton stands and slams his fists on the table.

"How is letting him die, rather then forgetting he loves you fair? .. This whole thing isn't fair but you can't be selfish with this Derek. You can't be selfish with him, Do the right thing by him Derek, Let him go because its the right thing to do!" Deaton States. Derek growls. Scott whimpers.

"Deatons right Derek.. You have too.. Maybe one day-" Scott started but was cut off by Dereks growls.

"Don't.. I know what I have to do Scott.. Lets just get it done.." Derek demands defeated. Deaton nods and begins working on the potion.

Stiles shoots up in bed and pants. He runs his hands through his hair and his heart is beating abnormally fast. He closes his eyes as he feels a pain in his chest. He gasps and tries to stand but collapses on his bedroom floor. "D-Dad!!" He shrieks. But unfortunately the sheriff doesn't hear him because he is doing another double at the station. Stiles rolls on the floor in severe pain his head is spinning, and pounding all at the same time and he feels incredibly nauseous. "Oh my god.." he manages to breathe out. He closes his eyes and flashbacks fill his head. Things he forgot? Things he's remembering?  Of Derek.. of recent events he can't believe he forgot. "DEREK!!!!!!" Stiles screams as loud as he can as all of the memories, as all of the feelings he had for the wolf come rushing back. The love, the hate, the passion the fire, is all there. He remembers everything. He starts sobbing as the pain subsides. He starts to get up but feels strong arms around him. He shivers as the all too familiar hands start to rub him down

"Shh.. Stiles... I got you.." Derek purrs in Stiles' ear causing the young lad to tremble. Stiles groans and rests his head against his wolf's shoulder

"I remember.. I remember everything..." Stiles murmurs. Derek's heart skips a beat and he gulps and licks his lips.

"H-How?" Derek starts but Stiles cuts him off with a shush.

"That doesn't matter... You saved my life.. You loved me.." Stiles says, voice shaky. Breath hot. Love in his eyes. Derek nods and strokes the doe eyed boys cheek.

"Because I love you.. Always have.. Always will... I would put your life, before mine always, Stiles.. You're my guy.." Derek tells Stiles softly. Stiles' nose flares and he turns in the wolf's arms as they stay still on the floor.

"And you're my man..My sourwolf" Stiles says with tears flowing, and a slight chuckle. Derek nods and nudges Stiles' cheek.

"I'll always be your sourwolf" Derek states matter of fact then places a chaste kiss on Stiles' lips. Stiles groans and deepens the kiss by gripping Derek's biceps and swings his leg over the wolf so he's straddling him. Derek whines and thrusts up, they start grinding and they're getting more erect by the second. Derek removes Stiles' shirt and peppers kisses down His mates chest, Moans of pleasure escaping Stiles' lips is music to Derek's ears. He lays the boy down and gets in between his legs, Amplifying his pleasure he sucks around the boys V line as he palms the boy through his jeans. Stiles moans loudly and fists the raven locks. "Derek.. Stop teasing.. Suck it.." Stiles demands. Earning a chuckle from Derek.

"So eager. Easy little one.." Derek teases. Stiles glares and starts to protest but gasps in surprise as Derek has his clock in his mouth balls deep. Derek bobs his head slowly making sure to lick every inch. Stiles bites his lip hard and starts thrusting in the wolf's mouth.

"Fuck, Derek.. God.." Stiles whines. Derek growls and his eyes flash, causing the boy to shake remembering the rabid wolf he dealt with a few nights prior at the lake house. Derek leaves the boys dick with a pop and slides up the younger males body. He removes his jeans and grins as Stiles face is flushed and his eyes are filled with lust.

"Tell me what you want, Stiles.." Derek growls seductively. Stiles smirks and grabs the lube from his bedside drawer and hands it to Derek.

"I want you to-" Stiles was cut off by Derek's lips on his. Derek while still frenching the younger male. Squirts a large amount of Lube in his hand and leathers it at the boys entrance. He adds a finger causing Stiles to squirm. Derek growls and adds a second finger, scissoring his mate preparing him for his length. After Stiles starts whining at the feel of the wolf's fingers Derek has had enough, His clock is throbbing and leaking, Aching to be inside of his mate. He lines up and Leaves Stiles' lips. He's hovering over the young one, like a predator about to devour his prey. Stiles closes his eyes and is already arching up slowly. Derek's eyes flash and his clawed hand pushes down on Stiles' Torso as his other hand slides underneath Stiles and holds him up by his tight ass. Stiles gasps and Derek slides in forceful. Derek grunts and starts thrusting as hard as he can. Stiles screams, and moans Derek's name over and over until they're both releasing on eachother.

The rest of the night is quiet, content. Derek and Stiles are intertwined around eachother. Stiles' light snores fill Derek's ears and Derek couldn't be more happier. He smiles to himself as he lay in bed with his mate. It was a hell of a long journey, and it was hard. But he has his mate, He got the guy. And he's happy.

                        ~The End~