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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[sourwolfhale]

[Now he curled both arms around Stiles' waist, sliding one hand beneath his shirt, fingers splayed out over his back. He parted his lips, tongue darting out to tease against the seam of Stiles', seeking entrance.]

[teenyoda]

[Lips opened and Stiles' tongue came out to play with all the eagerness of a horny seventeen year old. He'd been riding on curiosity and a low burn since last night, so this was enough to have him reacting more intensely than he might otherwise.

Not that he was aware how he might otherwise react to Derek Hale kissing him.]

[sourwolfhale]

[When he felt Stiles' tongue against his own he groaned, dragging the teen even closer into his lap until they were pressed tight together. He rocked his hips up slowly, gasping at the sensation.]

[teenyoda]

[It was weird how he could feel Derek's, ah, proof of arousal pressing up against him and feel like he was touching his own. Or maybe it was because his was nudging back, trapped in his jeans as he shifted in Derek's lap. It felt better than a little pressure should, but that could be because of the tongue his was playing with and the lips his were dragging over.]

[sourwolfhale]

[Derek pulled back, tugging at his shirt.]

Please can we get rid of some of your clothes?

[He pushed the shirt up slightly, wanting to get rid of it quickly.]

[teenyoda]

Huh?

[Oh, right. Naked vs. fully clothed. Yeah, he could do that. He bumped into Derek's shoulder with his elbow as he grabbed at the bottom of his shirt and began to pull it off, hoping that Derek wouldn't say anything about... well, everything. He was self conscious about the fact that he wasn't nearly as defined as pretty much every guy in the entire school. Then there was that thin scar still on his stomach. Stupid nogitsune...]

[sourwolfhale]

[He didn't say anything. He just slid his hands over his torso, fingers brushing against the scar lightly. He made Stiles lean back, kissing over his chest.]

[teenyoda]

[He was nervous as he waited, tense as he leaned back and felt fingers on him followed by lips. Okay, so, no claims of eww. That was good, right?]

[sourwolfhale]

[He shifted beneath Stiles, turning them both and laying Stiles down on the bed beneath him.]

You're gorgeous, Stiles.

[teenyoda]

[He let out a nervous laugh, not believing him at all, but happy to hear it because it was a nice lie.]

You sure you're not still drunk?

[sourwolfhale]

I know I'm not drunk. I think you're gorgeous and I will keep telling you until you believe me.

[He smiled, kissing his stomach before popping the button on his jeans.]

[teenyoda]

[His eyes closed and there was a hand in Derek's hair, clutching at him as he shifted under him.]

Pretty sure that's the first time I've ever heard that. And I'm betting you've heard it a hundred times.

[sourwolfhale]

I don't care if I've heard it or not. Thats how I feel about you.

[He slowly tugged his jeans down, tossing them to the floor. He looked up at Stiles, watching his face as he started nuzzling at his thigh and then his still clothed cock.]

[teenyoda]

[He'd see Stiles' eyes roll up into his head, his hand clutching more tightly at Derek's hair as he touched things that weren't used to attention from anyone but himself.]

Okay.

[Soft and whispered, he nodded as he moved his legs, feeling himself hard and already leaking under his boxers.]

[sourwolfhale]

[He mouthed at his cock more, sucking through the cloth before his fingers hooked into the fabric.]

Can I?

[teenyoda]

[God, it felt like... like heat and something so much better when Derek's mouth was on him. It took him a second to realize he was asking him something and when he figured it out, he nodded, quick and needy as his hands moved down to help him.]

[sourwolfhale]

[He pulled the boxers down, kissing the newly exposed skin with a smile. His eyes went up, locking with Stiles' as he engulfed the teen whole.]

[teenyoda]

Oh my god!

[The exclamation was loud and moaned out, his back curving up off the bed as he felt... he had no idea what he felt. It was like all of his fantasies come true and the heat was spreading out through his stomach.]

[sourwolfhale]

[Derek slid his hands up his thighs to his hips, holding him there as he sucked and started bobbing his head.]

[teenyoda]

[Stiles started to make whining little noises, gulping down air as he tried to move, tried to shift, rock, wiggle, anything.]

Jesus, Derek.

[sourwolfhale]

[He kept Stiles from moving for a few minutes before easing up his grip, letting him move if he wanted.]

[teenyoda]

[His mouth was open, panting as pleasure shot up through him, stars of color bursting behind his eyes from how tightly he had them shut.]

What about you? Where...?

[He was trying to ask what or where Derek wanted him, but it was surprisingly hard to think, let alone talk right now.]

[sourwolfhale]

I'm fine. I want to do this for you.

[He went back to it, licking across the tip before sucking him down again.]

[teenyoda]

Oh?

[The 'oh' turned into a moan as he felt his cock surrounded by heat again, his body shaking from the intensity of it.]

It's... I'm not gonna... long.

[sourwolfhale]

Kind of the point.

[He said before sucking him down again. He slid his hands up and down his thighs.]