"You are completely horrible, you know that?" Stiles pouts, huffing, then just lays there and relaxes, despite the ache between his legs.
"It's not myyyy fault you're good at making me want to come," he says, grinning impishly as he stretches out on the mattress, eyes raking over Derek's naked form.
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on 2012-08-12 04:07 pm (UTC)"It's not myyyy fault you're good at making me want to come," he says, grinning impishly as he stretches out on the mattress, eyes raking over Derek's naked form.