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Derek (surlier) wrote,

They did have a lot more in common than lost loved ones, but the fact that Derek didn't have to explain some things that he might have to explain to someone that had never lost anyone -- it meant a lot to him. It meant that he had less he had to lay bare to someone else, and meant more that he could trust Stiles to understand.

"Good thing you seem to like my filthy mouth," he said with a little laugh. Just hearing Stiles say dirty things could make him hard, when his mate really got into it -- yeah. Enthusiastically.

"I'm sure there are a limited amount of things which we could be doing where I would say no to fucking you." While rubbing his hands all over Stiles was not one of them. Or his bump. Or while sucking on his nipples until they leaked milk.

Or while their pack was watching. He growled a little, lips still curved into a smile as his knot gave one last twitch. A few more minutes and he'd be able to pull out, but his arms tightened around Stiles' frame, and he pressed his face into the back of his neck again.

"We can stay here. As long as the local colleges have what you want, we can stay." Wherever Stiles was, that's where he would be, and he knew that even if Stiles did have to go away for school, they'd be back here to raise their family.

To be with their family. Maybe on their property with the school they should build a little cottage, something small, suited for one or two people as they aged --

And was promptly distracted by Stiles doing something filthy to his fingers. Christ. He sighed out across his skin, but didn't pull back, happy to let his mate play as he willed. "I don't know. We have to consider that there might be others in the area that want to join us, or kids that graduate, or parents that come here because their kids are going to school here."

There were lots of other reasons for their pack to grow, and Derek wasn't sure about biting anyone else, save for if Stiles wanted it. It'd gone wrong with Paige, and he was sure it wouldn't with his mate, but anyone else? It'd always be something he'd worry about. "Speaking of Scott, I invited him to come over an hour earlier so we can talk. I'm hoping -- I want -- I know how important his understanding is to you."

And maybe they'd finally be able to bridge that gap.