sexting

[pancaked]

the sexting meme. Probably the easiest meme ever. Post a blank with post with your character's name and universe. For the replier, the reply must be a dirty text to the poster's phone, or a picture of naughty parts. It can be on purpose ...or a mistyped number. ("Whoops, sorry I showed you my junk! ... But how was it?!") The original poster can reply to the text or ignore it. Have fun!

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[teenyoda]

[The blush came back with a vengeance, but he was committed now.]

Maybe.

[sourwolfhale]

Need more than a maybe if these are gonna come off.

[He fingered the elastic band of his boxer briefs, chuckling softly.]

[teenyoda]

[His tongue wet his lips and he let his eyes flick down to where Derek was playing with his underwear.]

How much more?

[sourwolfhale]

Yes or no.

[He gave a shrug of his shoulder before laughing and pushing the band down slightly.]

[teenyoda]

Y...es.

[Did his voice just break? God, what was he, twelve?]

[sourwolfhale]

[He pushed off the door frame, walking back over towards the bed before he pushed the underwear down, kicking them off.]

Better?

[teenyoda]

[That was a lot of Derek awfully close up. That was a lot of naked. Right there. Juuuust in front of him.]

Uh...

[sourwolfhale]

[He just smirked and took a step back.]

Are you sure you're okay with this?

[teenyoda]

Hey, I've been in a locker room before.

[Not that he'd ever taken the time to look. Or had something quite so close.]

You, uh... yeah. I'm good.

[sourwolfhale]

Should I put my underwear back on? I don't want you to be uncomfortable.

[teenyoda]

I'm not uncomfortable. Are you uncomfortable?

[sourwolfhale]

Well you do seem kinda nervous.

[He sat next to Stiles on the bed, looking at him.]

[teenyoda]

Me?

[A squeak as Derek sat down, but he didn't move away.]

I'm just not used to, ah, nudity. So close up. Very close.

[sourwolfhale]

Do you want me to put some distance between us? I mean it Stiles.

[teenyoda]

[His hand lifted to rest on one very firm bicep]

No. No, really. I'm fine. It's just, ah, a bit new. I mean, the only male body I'm used to is my own and it's not... that.

[sourwolfhale]

I wouldn't mind seeing you naked...then again I wouldn't mind a lot of things, but I did promise to give you time.

[teenyoda]

Me? Naked? Hah, you're... wow. Look, you look great naked. Me? Not so much. It'd be like... really bad in comparison.

[If the guys in the locker room could put him to shame, he was sort of nervous to think of what he'd look like beside Derek.]

[sourwolfhale]

Stiles, stop.

[He reached over, resting his hand on his thigh.]

Its not about comparison. No offense, I don't exactly get off on seeing myself. My body is not what I'm interested in.

[teenyoda]

Your body is what everyone's interested in.

[Maybe he should just stop talking. Forever. But he could feel Derek's hand on his thigh like it was ten times hotter than it should be, his leg tensing up under it as he let out a breath.]

[sourwolfhale]

Not me. I'm interested in you.

[He leaned in closer, staring into his eyes for a moment.]

[teenyoda]

[Derek was suddenly really close and in the morning light Stiles could get a good look at his eye color.]

Huh. I thought your eyes were blue.

[sourwolfhale]

[He raised an eyebrow before snorting and shaking his head.]

Seriously?

[teenyoda]

Not like I've gotten too close to them before without you trying to kill me or make me saw off your arm.

[sourwolfhale]

Well you have now. So are you just gonna stare at me or is there something else you'd like?

[teenyoda]

[That was a loaded question. There were lots of things he liked. Lots of things he wanted, and to be honest, it was hard to think with a naked guy sitting so close. He was trying not to look at things, but trying not to not look. It was a delicate balance.]

Define something else?