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[studmuffin]

[ That noise always has something spark up his spine and he presses into Derek. Maybe he's caffeine deprived, maybe he's just bolder now. But Derek ends up with a lap full of Stiles when he straddles him anyway, fists curling in his hair. ]

[lupusalpha]

[Another growl, and then Derek is flipping them both, hands on Stiles hips, and he's on top of him, his mouth to the boy's throat.]

[studmuffin]

[ Stiles either has no idea or knows far too much about what he's doing, because he arches into it, bares his throat to Derek's mouth. It's probably the latter. ]

[lupusalpha]

[Now that's something that gets Derek going, because he bites, knowing that there will be a mark, reveling in the submission of it for a moment. He's not just a wolf, but sometimes he can't help but give into the instincts.]

[studmuffin]

[ Well that causes a decidedly less than innocent noise to escape from Stiles. His fingers rub against Derek's skull, grip tightening and it's easy to laugh, breathless and ridiculous. ]

Down boy.

[lupusalpha]

[Derek presses another kiss to his mouth....and moves away. Well, he asked.]

[studmuffin]

Noooooo.

{ Stiles retaliates by wrapping his legs around Derek's waist. ] Get back here.

[lupusalpha]

You should be more careful about what you tell me to do.

[studmuffin]

Come back, kiss me again.

[ Because there's something to be found in Derek's kisses. It makes thinking about everything less likely. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He considers it for a moment before he has his hands on Stiles' waist, putting him exactly where he wants him to be, to kiss him again on the mouth.]

[studmuffin]

[ Clearly he's happy with these proceedings because he presses himself against Derek and kisses him slow and sweet and a little desperate. Scott knows and he should panic. But Scott knowing is nothing in comparison to what he came back here from and if he lets it in it usually leaves him without his breath.

He'd rather it be through this, his hands pressed against Derek's side, fingertips just where his shirt has pulled up. ]

[lupusalpha]

[He kisses him again, once, before stopping to roll over onto his back, taking a breath]

Stiles.

[studmuffin]

[ He rolls on to his side, grinning at him. ]

Making out is awesome, admit it.

[lupusalpha]

I know.

[studmuffin]

You should do it more often. I mean with me. Don't make out with anyone else.

[lupusalpha]

I don't have a lot of options.

[studmuffin]

[ Punching him. ]

Hey.

[lupusalpha]

[He just looks down at where he was punched]

We need to get you a baseball bat.

[studmuffin]

Why?

[lupusalpha]

Because the idea of something attacking you and you using your pathetic fists to fight it off isn't really appealing to me.

[studmuffin]

I will punch you in the dick.

[ Derek Hale. ] Besides, I have a gun.

[lupusalpha]

No, you won't.

[studmuffin]

[ He makes a fist. ]

So will.

[lupusalpha]

[He gives Stiles a look.]

[studmuffin]

Okay fine, I won't punch you in the dick. If I'm getting all up in your junk then it has to be sexy.