[He could smell the precome as it hit the air, his claws raking lines down the hood. He knew Stiles would bitch about it, but it was better the hood than the teen.
The move of his hips had the tip of his cock sliding in and he stilled. Only for a moment, but as soon as he felt that, he pressed in again, nuzzling at the nape of Stiles' neck. He wanted to bite, just to leave a mark, but he couldn't like this. Not unless he wanted Stiles to be around him more than he already was. The idea of him having to comply to him like this wasn't as appealing as the fact that he wanted to anyway, so Derek managed to avoid sinking teeth in, but he licked over salty skin as his hips pressed himself deeper into Stiles.]
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The move of his hips had the tip of his cock sliding in and he stilled. Only for a moment, but as soon as he felt that, he pressed in again, nuzzling at the nape of Stiles' neck. He wanted to bite, just to leave a mark, but he couldn't like this. Not unless he wanted Stiles to be around him more than he already was. The idea of him having to comply to him like this wasn't as appealing as the fact that he wanted to anyway, so Derek managed to avoid sinking teeth in, but he licked over salty skin as his hips pressed himself deeper into Stiles.]