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derek hale| how to shoot a g*n

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“Braeden!” Bree complained as her twin sister went over their plan. Derek raised an eyebrow.

“I don’t see what the flaw is,” he said.

“Me neither so you better teach him how to shoot a gun,” Braeden replied and walked off.

“What are you going to do?” Bree hollered after her but Derek pulled her back before she could chase after her twin.

“I don’t like you,” Bree said, pulling her arm away from his grip.

“I don’t like anyone,” Derek stated and looked at the row of guns on the table.

“Is it my fault your senses are gone? No. So, why do I have to teach you how to shoot a gun?” Bree muttered to herself.

Derek ignored her picked up a gun. He accidentally cocked it and it almost went off on Bree.

“DEREK FUCKING HALE!” she screeched and snatched the gun away from him. He bit back a playful grin.

“What?” he shrugged.

“Okay,” Bree took a deep breath before getting started. She handed a gun to Derek but took out the bullets so it was completely useless.

“Before you even attempt to shoot one always remember it’s important to count how many bullets you have left- in your head.”

“Why?” he tilted his head.

“So, you use them carefully and don’t end up looking like a fool when you’re facing off an enemy,” Bree recalled her making that mistake when she was younger.

Derek sensed it too but kept quiet. Bree was dangerous and had anger issues as is.

“Now, to hold one,” she said slowly and motioned for Derek to point it at a wall. She slowly wrapped an arm around his shoulder and pointed it a bit higher.

Derek felt his breathing slow down as he felt Bree touch him. He sensed her calming down without even using his senses.

“Then you shoot,” Bree murmured in his ear.

He couldn’t take it.

Last week when they were escaping from those dangerous assassins, Bree handled herself well. Sure, she was feisty and crazy with weapons but she turned him on without even moving a muscle.

Bree felt herself getting wet as Derek studied her. She was glad he lost his sense of smell or he would be taunting her about what he was doing to her body.

Bree inhaled and clenched her jaw as she let go of Derek’s shoulder. “Now, let’s see how you shoot.”

She added the bullets and Derek took them from her, their fingertips brushing.

Derek wrapped his fingers around the trigger and Bree studied him carefully. He had no idea what he was doing- they both knew that. Bree just hoped he was smart enough to not drop the gun in surprise once he shot it.

“Careful,” Bree yelped as he shot it and it almost hit his security system. She was on time and he shot the wall but it was strong enough to hold up.

She landed right on top of him with his arms around her waist in a protective manner.

Bree sighed softly and leaned up to get off of him but he held her back. He bit his lip, thinking about what he wanted to do to her.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking in his brown eyes.

“Derek?” she waved a hand in front of his face when he just stared blankly at her.

“Right, sorry-” he began but Bree had cupped his neck and leaned closer to his lips, giving in. He closed the distance and their lips pressed together. Bree wanted more and so did he.

The kissing got more passionate. Derek slid his tongue inside her mouth, asking for entrance and she gave him it.

He bit her bottom lips softly as they pulled back for air.

“So- want to teach me how to shoot a gun- again?” he tilted his head.

Bree arched her eyebrow before answering.

“I’d rather do something a bit more... fun.”


*This was sort of rushed- sorry about that

Story finished: 3/3/2021

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