[ Good, because as soon as that shirt is off, Derek dips down and kisses and nips at the exposed skin, tasting it like its a rare delicacy because honestly? It kind of is.
His hands run over Stiles body, enjoying every ounce of him in his sight, eventually sinking to his knees and unbuttoning Stiles' jeans and tugging them down. ]
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His hands run over Stiles body, enjoying every ounce of him in his sight, eventually sinking to his knees and unbuttoning Stiles' jeans and tugging them down. ]