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]

[He reached out for Derek's wrist, holding it loosely.]

Don't. I mean, unless you want to. I'm screwing this up. I don't...

This isn't exactly in my field of expertise, okay?

[sourwolfhale]

I know that, but...I feel like I'm making you more nervous and I feel bad about it.

[He turned his hand, squeezing Stiles' in his own.]

Plus I feel like...maybe I'm pressuring you.

[teenyoda]

Of course I'm nervous. Anything, ah, naked related with someone that's not me and my laptop would make me nervous. It's not you. Not with that, anyway.

[There was that heat again and it skipped down his arm to tickle into his stomach.]

I didn't have to come over. Or stay.

[sourwolfhale]

I could at least pull my boxers back on and we could talk where you might actually focus on something other than my cock.

[teenyoda]

[He blushed again, eyes dropping down to Derek's lap even though he told himself not to.]

That's probably not going to help. My mind's there.

[sourwolfhale]

Well we need to figure something out because I want to know what you want and I don't think you'll be able to give me a real answer.

[teenyoda]

I want a lot of things. I don't think you're going to get an answer on this topic that's not, ah... related.

[He moved so that his finger sort of trailed over the scruff of Derek's cheek, feeling the rasp against his skin.]

Do you ever shave anymore?

[sourwolfhale]

[He tilted his head, leaning into the touch and sighing quietly.]

Hmm no. I trim, but I don't shave.

[And yeah, that was pretty much everywhere.]

[teenyoda]

Why not? You used to.

[He remembered clean-faced Derek back when Scott had first been bitten. He'd looked so much younger then.]

[sourwolfhale]

I like the way I look now. Would you rather I shaved?

[He frowned a bit, turning his head and brushing his lips over Stiles' fingers.]

[teenyoda]

N...o.

[Okay, that had felt... weird. Good weird. Like something electric flowing through him. He moved his fingers to trace over Derek's lips, wanting to feel it again.]

I never said that.

[sourwolfhale]

So you like the way I look now?

[He asked with a smirk, teasing Stiles even as he kept brushing his lips against his fingertips.]

[teenyoda]

It suits you.

[His voice was soft, distracted as his eyes watched what his fingers were doing. How the hell could something so simple have him getting so freaking... hard?]

[sourwolfhale]

[Derek's eyes locked on Stiles', studying his face before his lips parted and he lightly flicked his tongue against his fingertips next.]

[teenyoda]

[That wasn't helping the situation in his pants and he shifted a little, pupils dilating as he felt more than just a little jolt from that.]

[sourwolfhale]

[He reached up, holding Stiles' hand and sucking on just the tip of his finger for a moment before pulling back and releasing his hand.]

[teenyoda]

[Stiles' mouth opened and closed, his whole body shuddering from the feel of that little suck before he finally met Derek's eyes.]

Th-- huagh...

[sourwolfhale]

You okay there? Tell me what you want.

[He scooted a bit closer, watching him.]

[teenyoda]

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, I'm good. Good. That's good. I...

[His cheeks puffed out and he felt his heart start to hammer. All from Derek's stupid mouth.]

What do you want?

[sourwolfhale]

I want you.

[It was all he said as he continued watching him.]

[teenyoda]

[Why was that making him feel like he was being touched where he knew there was no one touching him?]

Hah, right. I mean, um... what, uh...

[He felt like he should be saying something or doing something, but all he could do was watch those green eyes change color on him and that mouth form words.]

[sourwolfhale]

[He laughed before leaning in closer, cupping the side of his face and then the back of his neck before kissing him softly.]

[teenyoda]

[He was just as surprised this time as he was last time, but it took him less time to get over it. Derek's lips were still pressed to his when he decided to push back, participating in the kiss instead of just letting himself get kissed.]

[sourwolfhale]

[He turned more, letting his free arm slip around Stiles' waist as he slowly deepened the kiss, giving Stiles the chance to pull away if he wanted.]

[teenyoda]

[Nice try, but Stiles was going to take advantage of the naked and apparently horny guy with his mouth on his and press forward even more. He wasn't sure where to put his hands since anywhere too low risked him touching something he wasn't sure he should. Just yet.]