[He has been fantasizing about this for ages. He'd expected Derek to take charge, but no. This was sweet, and tender, and gentle and that's just too much for Stiles to stand. He melts into the kiss, giving as good as he's getting, letting Derek steer for now. And when they finally part, he sighs quietly.]
So that's what it's supposed to be like.
[His voice is dreamy, and distant. He's over the moon, obviously.]
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So that's what it's supposed to be like.
[His voice is dreamy, and distant. He's over the moon, obviously.]