[The moving isn't helping, adding a little more friction until Stiles starts murmuring in his sleep.]
Ah, don't be greedy. There's enough Stiles to go around for everyone.
[Excuse him while he clings a little tighter, Derek. Two weeks of self-abstinence is just too much. There's a wall tumbling down and it's all falling around a warm, familiar smelling body.]
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Ah, don't be greedy. There's enough Stiles to go around for everyone.
[Excuse him while he clings a little tighter, Derek. Two weeks of self-abstinence is just too much. There's a wall tumbling down and it's all falling around a warm, familiar smelling body.]