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[skybluejeep]

 

Hi, you've reached the Stud Muffin. Can't answer the phone right now. Why are you even calling? Texting. Wave of the future.

BLEEP.
 

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[skybluejeep]

...Hnngh.

[He doesn't even care if they're not making out. Derek's quiet confession is making Stiles shake a little bit. And grin. And feel like he's gonna cry. And he better behave, or he's gonna say that certain four letter word, and that's not for tonight.]

This...is important to me. This is real for me. This is what I want. I want you, Derek. I want this to be an us.

[garou]

[ Derek pulls back and looks at him, searching his face. ] Are you sure?

[skybluejeep]

God, yes.

[He licks his lips, suddenly realizing what he's confessing here, what he's saying. All those years of pining after somebody, and now, suddenly now he has the guts to say it for real.]

Derek...why do you think I was so messed up over this? I thought I was going to be alone. Like...forever alone. Cliche but true. Because I knew I'd found what I wanted, and would never have it.

[garou]

[ Derek isn't ready for that, not quite yet, even if he gets what Stiles is saying. He wants to tell Stiles that there was no way he'd ever be alone, not with his personality and all his traits. Anyone would be lucky to have him, Derek was lucky to have him, and he was pretty sure Stiles deserved better, in fact.

How could anyone possibly want him? After everything he'd done, not only to Stiles but his friends? No, Stiles deserved better than this, but Derek was just selfish enough at this moment to not care. ] You have it.

[skybluejeep]

I know.

[Kissing the corner of Derek's mouth tenderly, he pulls back yet again, his hands still splayed out across his shoulders. He doesn't know Derek's thought process, but he knows Derek.]

And whatever you're thinking right now? About how you don't deserve this? Don't make me smack you upside the head. I'll do it. I'll lose a hand afterward, but I'll do it.

[garou]

[ Derek stares at him for a brief moment before leaning forward, resting his head on Stiles' shoulder. He doesn't confirm Stiles' claim but he doesn't refute it either because both would be pointless. He can argue it later. Not right now. ] You've hit me enough times to know that won't happen.

[skybluejeep]

Yeah well, you've hit me back. Harder.

[Another beat. And then he's pressing a kiss to Derek's temple. Wow, this got heavy really fast. But...he did say that they needed to have a serious talk almost immediately. This was just the tip of the iceberg, too.]

No more hitting. At all. From either of us. Okay?

[garou]

Unless you make me strip for someone.

[ He's teasing, of course, peeking up from Stiles' shoulder with a smirk. ]

[skybluejeep]

The only person you're stripping for now is me.

[He smirks back, and winks playfully.]

[garou]

Even if you need to get your friend to do something?

[skybluejeep]

Even then. Well, hold on, depends on the situation. If getting you naked would save somebody's life, I might let it happen.

[garou]

[ Derek snorts. ] Good to know.

[skybluejeep]

[He giggles as well, and leans back in for more snuggling.]

You could strip for me now. Just saying.

[garou]

[ Derek tucks him close, resting his chin on Stiles' head, stroking his back gently. ] Later. When we're in bed.

[skybluejeep]

[And weirdly enough, Stiles has a very interesting reaction to that. Part arousal, part anxiety. The first for obvious reasons. But the second...]

I, um. Wow. Um. I don't normally sleep naked. This'll be an interesting night.

[garou]

Then you don't have to. [ He leans forward, saying it easily as he kisses Stiles on the forehead. He figures the anxiety is from sharing a bed for the first time. ] I don't, either.

[skybluejeep]

Okay, good.

[The relief, it is palpable.]

I have a feeling that the first time I see you naked, I'm either going to faint or weep from the sheer beauty of life, the universe and everything. And then I won't be able to stop touching.

[garou]

It's not that impressive. [ He butts Stiles' head with his own gently. ]

[skybluejeep]

Derek.

[He nudges his shoulder gently, hands carefully staying above the waist.]

You are so frustrating. I want to just praise you until my vocal cords give out, but then I don't want you thinking I'm only after your body. It's like...the whole package, you know? Aaaaand now I'm thinking about your package. Nngh.

[garou]

[ Derek snorts. ] Yeah?

[skybluejeep]

Yeah.

[He smirks. Okay, time to cover the body anxiety with a poorly-timed, nosy question.]

How big is it? I want inches of length and girth.

[garou]

Big enough. [ He's totally smirking in return. ]

[skybluejeep]

Not the size of the boat but the motion of the ocean, huh?

[He's snickering now, and playfully steals another quick kiss. Because...kissing is a thing they do now! Wow.]

Gonna give a poor guy an inferiority complex, dude.

[garou]

[ Derek gives him a pointed look. ] Don't.

[skybluejeep]

[He rolls his eyes, but nods.]

Yes, sir.

[He runs his fingers up the back of Derek's head, tangling his fingers in his hair, and leaning in for more kissing. He wants to do lots of that tonight please.]