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In yet another aftermath Derek takes care of Stiles and reminds him that hope is always worth the sacrifice.
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Derek finally sees Stiles... and then promptly melts down about it.
He’s two people away from the counter, though, when it happens. Derek has just finished scanning the board overhead and let his eyes drift back down to the guy just in time to see him bend down to pick up his backpack from the floor when the guy turns. There’s a moment of complete cessation of brain activity when Derek’s libido registers lips! Eyes! Skinnnnn! before his thoughts begin spinning like a Gravitron, turning his brain to paste against the inside of his skull because what the fuck, the guy he’s been quietly lusting over while he waits in line for coffee is fucking Stiles.
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“Tell me your mouth is as sensitive as your neck,” Derek says, repressing a growl at the thought of Stiles strung out and kiss-drunk.
“Yeah,” Stiles replies, voice breathy and broken, mouth hardly separated an inch from Derek’s, “it’s not exactly a sensitivity thing, not really, I just...really like being kissed. Like a lot. It’s kind of a thing for me, which is actually really distressing considering I’ve only kissed two other people in my life and haven’t had the opportunity to thoroughly explore it as a thing.”
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- Part 2 of Losin’ All My Innocence
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“I’m serious, Derek. Like really sensitive,” Stiles says, a little muffled by where he’s shoving his face into Derek’s shirt.
Stiles’ neck is sensitive. Derek takes advantage of it.
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- Part 1 of Losin’ All My Innocence
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“Don’t let that get on your skin,” Deaton says, and, woops, too late.
Here be sex pollen with a touch o’ pining and feelings.
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Derek accidentally kisses Stiles goodbye. They aren't dating.
It becomes... a thing.
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"A lot of times the ‘markings’ were common, simple things you said to strangers all the time. 'Excuse me'; 'thank you'; 'hello'. Some got extremely romantic things like 'it’s you isn’t it? I’ve been waiting for you' or 'Wow you’re really pretty'. And they were always the first words their soulmate would ever say to them.
Of course, having 'You are the fucking worst kind of person in the world' tattooed down your side, didn’t bode well. How fucked up was Stiles Stilinski that even his fucking Soulmate hated him? High School had been a special kind of hell when all the kids learned what his tattoo said—despite his best efforts to keep it a secret."
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Derek is in heat but doesn’t recognize it for what it is. Stiles knows that Derek needs him but he doesn’t know why. The knotting is a surprise to both of them.
“Fuck.” Derek’s breath is hot across his chest where his face is buried. “I’m sorry... I didn’t know... I didn’t realize.”
“Didn’t realize what?” Stiles pants into his neck, trying to relax, resisting the urge to try and pull away again. He can feel the unforgiving pressure of Derek’s cock inside him, the tug of where they’re joined. “What the fuck’s the matter with your dick?” -
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“Stiles… are we parking?” Derek says, and Stiles swears he actually sounds scandalized.
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- Part 3 of First Date
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"I smell blood." Derek draws in a breath through his nose, frowning like it's going out of style. "And ink and--" his voice trails off and his eyes widen slightly. "Let me see it," he demands, crossing the space between them and tugging at the hem of Stiles's shirt.
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When Alex regains consciousness after a massive explosion he has no memory of who he is. Yassen, on the other hand, has very definite opinions on who and what he wants Alex to be.