[ Stiles still doesn't back down, blinking at Derek slowly, golden eyes following his movements.
For once, he doesn't fight Derek on this kind of thing. Knowing full well what it means, he tilts his head back for Derek, feeling his heart pick up but not out of fear. Offering his neck to the alpha, his alpha.
Reminding Derek that it was because he chose to, not because he was submitting, he rested a hand on the back of Derek's neck, claws scraping gently, and gave a small subvocal noise of encouragement. ]
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For once, he doesn't fight Derek on this kind of thing. Knowing full well what it means, he tilts his head back for Derek, feeling his heart pick up but not out of fear. Offering his neck to the alpha, his alpha.
Reminding Derek that it was because he chose to, not because he was submitting, he rested a hand on the back of Derek's neck, claws scraping gently, and gave a small subvocal noise of encouragement. ]