[ He let out a groan, feeling Stiles clamp down around him making it harder to move but making it that much more rewarding when he does which is really what does him over. His gut hollows out and all the air shoots out of his lungs with little to no sound as he comes inside Stiles. He keeps moving through it, mind half gone until his given all he's going to, pace slowing and searching for Stiles' mouth.
The nagging voice at the back of his head is back, but he really can't think to acknowledge it just yet. ]
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The nagging voice at the back of his head is back, but he really can't think to acknowledge it just yet. ]