[ Derek enjoys it, he enjoys Stiles being close in this way when months ago the thought was one that was stomped down as soon as it spawned. Now it was different, now Stiles was a werewolf. One of them and now his.
A rumble of contentment built in his chest as he kissed Stiles back, suddenly all too content with the idea of doing this all day. And maybe more.
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A rumble of contentment built in his chest as he kissed Stiles back, suddenly all too content with the idea of doing this all day. And maybe more.
If Stiles was up for it. ]