He's not going to be able to last, this is so much different than touching himself. Derek's palm is wide and warm and Stiles' body feels too tight. Panting lightly. ] D-don't laugh.
[ He's quiet, his breathing the loudest thing about him as his gaze drifts down to the movement of Derek's arm. It's minutes but it feels like years before his body reacts. His eyelashes flutter as his eyes closed and he makes a noise, a desperate keening sound, spilling over Derek's hand. ]
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He's not going to be able to last, this is so much different than touching himself. Derek's palm is wide and warm and Stiles' body feels too tight. Panting lightly. ] D-don't laugh.
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[He knows you're a teenager. He won't treat you like Kate treated him.]
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Ah.
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Um.
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[ Help out?
Or go? ]
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[ Lies. ]
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Sure.
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Dude, I can.
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Whatever you say.
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So I thought you were totally doing the whole no touch-y thing.
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So we're okay?
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[Just a quiet, pleased sound]
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Good.