[ Stiles sounded so good like that which made Derek want to push him further and bury himself so deep and leave him so marked that no one else would ever think to lay a hand on him again. His mouth found Stiles' throat to lick and suck and bite just hard enough to leave a bruise.
His hips snapped in and out, impatient and needing, growling against the skin he had pressed to his lips in response. ]
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His hips snapped in and out, impatient and needing, growling against the skin he had pressed to his lips in response. ]