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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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[suchasourwolf]

"I forget you're still a teenager, sometimes. We'll just have to work on your stamina." Derek smirks a little at the way Stiles is staring and slides a hand over his own chest, down to his stomach before skirting away to settle against his hip.

"See something you like?"

[causticly]

Stiles feels a blush creep up his neck and cheeks at the question, but grins slightly as he tilts his head to the side, watching the hand that trails down a muscled chest and defined stomach.

"Mmm, definitely."

[suchasourwolf]

"That's what I was going for, that day in your room. That look on your face right now." He trails his fingertips slowly up his cock, sucking in a breath.

"Think you've cooled down enough for me to touch you again? Or should I wait."