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works/510820.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale
  Additional Tags:
      Knotting, Bit_of_Fluff, Quick_porn_with_no_plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-09-13 Words: 240
****** Barely Spoken Words ******
by FireflyRhapsody
Summary
     With a whimper, Stiles pushed his hips back against Derek’s, trying
     to force his knot into him.
Notes
     Kinda just wrote a quick sex scene to practice writing one. This is
     my first real time writing one and I wanted to test it out. Please
     excuse any mistakes or stuff. Kind working on the sexy times writing.
With a whimper, Stiles pushed his hips back against Derek’s, trying to force
his knot into him. A snarl was ripped from Derek’s lips as he clutched Stiles’s
hips harder and thrusted one last time before shoving his knot into Stiles
leaking hole. Stiles cried out, hands scrabbling at the sheets on the bed,
trying to find something to hold onto. The pressure of the knot against his
prostate had him writhing on Derek’s dick. Derek rutted against Stiles wracking
more whimpers and mewls from his lips as Derek’s knot harshly pressed against
Stiles’s prostate. Stiles screamed out from pleasure as he released, nearly
blacking out. Derek roared out his release as it coursed through him, painting
Stiles’s walls white with spurts of cum. Stiles sobbed as the feeling Derek’s
come flooding his passage, the pleasure almost too much as his over sensitive
dick tried to harden again. Panting, Stiles collapsed onto the bed, feeling
boneless. Derek gently eased himself down beside Stiles, spooning him from
behind. Stiles shifted slightly causing the knot to shift against his prostate,
pulling out another whimper from him and a grunt from Derek as another spurt of
cum filled Stiles. Derek gently bit down on the back of Stiles’s neck, a
calming rumble echoing from his chest, keeping Stiles still.Love you, mumbled
Stiles as he drifted off. Love you too, Derek rumbled the rarely spoken words,
holding Stiles closely, sleep overtaking them both.
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