[ It lights Stiles up like a Christmas tree, the effect that Derek's admittance brings. He smiles and it's soft and stupid and he ducks in to press his mouth to Derek's, kiss him slow. When he pulls back, it's only to let his lips hover by the werewolf's ear, a rumble under Stiles' own voice. ]
I'm gonna make this good for you. [ Trailing a hand down his bare chest, over his pecs as Stiles' fingers find his nipple and gives a tweak. ]
I'm gonna make sure it feels so damn good because you need it and I need it and we should have what we need, right? That's only fair.
i will also pretend >.>
I'm gonna make this good for you. [ Trailing a hand down his bare chest, over his pecs as Stiles' fingers find his nipple and gives a tweak. ]
I'm gonna make sure it feels so damn good because you need it and I need it and we should have what we need, right? That's only fair.