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What the hell is a Stiles? ([info]_stiles) wrote,
Oh, Stiles loved that growl. He loved the way Derek reacted to him like that. He bit his lip and groaned happily as Derek listed off all of the things they could be doing and would be doing. The groan melted into a desperate little noise when Derek mentioned him being pregnant. Because he would be. He'd be pregnant after that.

He was too aroused, and Stiles could never had thought that was a thing he could say, but when Derek lifted his balls out of the wall so that Stiles could watch, could see Derek stretched around his cock, Stiles was pretty sure he was going to explode.

"Oh fuck, Derek," he panted. "Fuck. You look so beautiful. You're so beautiful stretched open for me." Stiles' hands continued moving up and down Derek's thighs, enjoying the feeling of his muscles moving under his hand. And he still loved the way Derek called him 'baby'. He loved this side of Derek, this filthy, wanton Derek that was all his.

"Oh my God, oh my God-" Stiles panted, still trying to keep his eyes open, trying to focus on Derek gazing down at him, at the soft red glow behind his eyes. "Like that, just like that-" their movement was still jarring the plug in him, teasing his own prostate as he nailed Derek's over and over. "Yeah, you're gonna get me off so quick. Such a good boy for me, aren't you? So good. You wanna be full of my come? Want me to fill you up and then knot you? Want me to keep my come inside you?" He panted, hands sliding around from Derek's thighs to grip his ass, grabbing his cheeks and squeezing the handfuls. "So tight, always so tight-"

Stiles arched his head back, trying to focus his breathing, trying not to come. But he really wasn't going to make it.

"You need to fuck me in your car-" he rasped. "I want you to push your drivers seat back so I can ride you, or suck you off. I want you to take me somewhere and fuck me on your hood-" Stiles' grip tightened on Derek's ass. "Derek, Derek, I'm so close, so close. You want me to knot you, huh? You gonna take me nice and deep and let me fill you?"

Stiles had desperately wanted to hold off until Derek replied, until he told him, knowing those words would tip him over, but just imagining it, the thought of it, that was too much. Derek's tight body was jerking him off, his prostate was being teased, and Stiles couldn't hold back the cry of pleasure as his orgasm ripped through him, hips bucking as he thrust up into his mate.


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