[ Stiles gave a breathy moan against Derek's shoulder, hips rolling down. He thought it felt amazing even through their jeans, the feel of another person's erection against his (and wow what did that say about him). Or maybe it was just because it was Derek, and things seemed more intense with Derek.
He slid his fingers down further, just to the hem of Derek's jeans and pressed them against the very top curve of his bottom. ]
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He slid his fingers down further, just to the hem of Derek's jeans and pressed them against the very top curve of his bottom. ]