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[suchasourwolf]

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Derek rumbles happily, feeling contented and warm and loved, and it's the best he's felt in a long time. "Fine," he sighs. "But I'll give you a giant hickey where it's hard to hide."

Another empty threat, though he backs it up by nosing at Stiles' neck, nipping here and there like he's looking for the best place to bite.

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[causticly]

"You wouldn't...!" Even though he knows Derek definitely would and really it's not like he can hide too much when Stiles is nearly always smelling like Derek anyways -- well, what the other werewolves can tell, anyway. God knows what his dad would think if he ever found out.

The little nips make him shiver though, his neck a sensitive spot.