"I was - I saw you, when your back was turned and Danny was staring at you. It made me jealous," Stiles admits, cheeks blushing brightly. "It made me hate him for looking and hate you for going along with it because he could see you - but I had to pretend it didn't bother me, because we had work to do and needed him to help us." And okay, yeah he can admit that he deserved the face slam there.
Stiles groans softly as he presses the length of his body against Derek's side, grinds into his thigh hearing all the things Derek would do to him in public. "You could - we could, I'd let you. Let everyone see that you're mine and not theirs, make them jealous that I have you and that they never will. Make them want to be me."
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on 2012-08-04 11:49 pm (UTC)Stiles groans softly as he presses the length of his body against Derek's side, grinds into his thigh hearing all the things Derek would do to him in public. "You could - we could, I'd let you. Let everyone see that you're mine and not theirs, make them jealous that I have you and that they never will. Make them want to be me."