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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Rimming
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-12-26 Words: 411
****** Push and pull (the way we work) ******
by MemeKon
Summary
     Derek makes a lot of noise in bed. He gasps and curses, and he tells
     Stiles he'll kill him if he doesn't stop teasing, tells him that he
     better do something right now, or he'll get bored and leave.
Notes
     Stiles rims Derek. That's it.
See the end of the work for more notes
Derek makes a lot of noise in bed. He gasps and curses, and he tells Stiles
he'll kill him if he doesn't stop teasing, tells him that he better do
something right now, or he'll get bored and leave.
Stiles doesn't believe him, because it's the same bark no bite as when he'd
threatened to rip his throat out with his teeth; all words of a kid who's
trying to learn to be threatening and rough and tough. (But still behaves like
he's five and snarks with Stiles because he can't not.)
He makes these sounds that warm Stiles up, these little sob-like ones that make
Stiles smile against his asscheeks, pleased to be Derek's undoing because this
is them; this is push and pull and Stiles driving Derek up the wall in all the
ways he can.
Stiles puts his mouth on Derek's hole, fuzzy cheeks parted by his big hands
(the skin under his fingers going red with the pressure, as if absorbing
Stiles' touch, it's intoxicating), he rubs his lips there, and Derek pushes
back hard, like his whole body is telling him 'yes, I want you right there',
and Stiles complies.
He licks there in little circles, and he probes, and he tests the resistance,
does some mental calculations, thinks about when was the last time he fucked
Derek (and then he grips Derek's ass tighter at the memory of them on Derek's
bed, of Derek taking it so good, little punched out sounds coming out of him as
Stiles held his hips and bit his shoulder and pushed him against the covers).
He gets distracted and Derek's hand finds his head, pushes him down because he
isn't shy about this, anymore.
And Stiles goes, not because he can't resist but because his best retaliation
against Derek is making him writhe, making him moan and tremble and sweat until
he comes untouched, rubbing against his stomach and the sheets.
Eating him out with dilligence, all enthusiastic laps of his tongue, the flat
of it going over his hole again and again, coating it in saliva until he
doesn't dry off as easy, getting the tip inside to hear Derek mutter
'fuckfuckfuck' as his hips stutter and his muscles spasm under Stiles' hand.
Stiles is a little shit in bed, too. But that works.
When Derek comes and Stiles rubs himself off between his thighs, covers Derek
in his thick scent, it works.
They work. They always work.
End Notes
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