What the hell is a Stiles? (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _stiles) wrote, |
“It’s fine if you fall asleep. I’m doing it to soothe you,” Stiles whispered. “I guess you falling asleep is the end goal even. Got to keep my mate happy and comfortable.” He would have hated himself if he’d said that about anyone else, if he’d heard himself being so submissive and compliant with his role. But with Derek- yeah, he genuinely wanted him to be happy and relaxed.
“Bite first,” Stiles acknowledged. “It did feel amazing. I kinda felt like I was floating, like I was just swaddled in pleasure. So maybe that’ll be good for you to be floaty before I eat you out-“ Yeah, he was really looking forward to it. “And I know, Der- I know. If I said no I know you’d stop or wouldn’t start. But I’m in this with you, okay? Forever. I want to be with you. You have no idea- no idea how I feel knowing i get to be with you, knowing we’ll be spending our lives together and making s family. I’ve honestly wanted you for so long, Derek. I could never have said no.”
“I don’t care if there’s a lot, as long as you have an orgasm. Most of my last ones were dry- well-“ nothing about him when he was turned on was dry. But he came less now, a lot of his efforts were going to making the slick that let Derek fuck him. Which was a great compromise.
“And you’re welcome to wake me up if you want-“ it wasn’t as though they had anything desperate to do the next morning.
Stiles hummed happily, breathing out a little gasp when his bite was pressed. He shifted over, hand pressing against Derek’s chest so that he could guide him onto his back, swapping their positions from earlier.
“I know it won’t last, I know it won’t even be there in the morning,” Stiles whispered as he ducked his head and nosed at Derek’s neck, swiping his tongue over the area he intended to bite. “But it felt so good. I hope it feels good for you, too. Until I can give you one that lasts,” he breathed, kissing the area too. “Are you ready?”
He could feel Derek’s pulse beneath his lips and a little flutter of nerves in his belly. He let out a little groan as his teeth pressed down, holding tight to his mate until he felt the heat of blood pass over his tongue.