And he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you
SO THIS IS MY HEADCANON: Stiles and Derek are making out desperately for the first time and they agreet to go back to Derek’s ……. whatever, nest, den, in the old house. And Derek takes Stiles to the place that serves as his bedroom (which he’s actually dressed up a bit because, well, he was hoping to get Stiles down there) but just as they fall to the mattress on the floor that serves as a bed Derek thinks to ask “Wait, have you done this before?” and Stiles says “Yes….well I’ve…..made out ….. before….” and Derek, who really does possess of a great deal of self control, pulls back, takes a breath and says “Ok, we can do that.”
THIS IS MY FIC REQUEST
From here, Derek treats Stiles to very agressive making out/oral sex and assures Stiles he doesn’t have to do anything else in return (which is good ‘cause he really has a massive cock.) From there….maybe…..he confesses he had to get a workable bed in hopes to get Stiles into it….
*gulp* but I don’t know if I can write Stiles good. Derek probably okay, he’s just a cute little brooding angst puppy, but Stiles is funny and I don’t know how to do funny on purpose. but… I’m bookmarking these two posts and when I get home (hopefully tomorrow the a/c will finally be fixed) i will give it a try.
OH Stiles doesn’t have to talk much, just gulp and have feels. (I wasn’t even thinking about what BRINGS them to be kissing desperatly and falling onto the bed. Who cares? As long as they get there.)
OH and when I don’t know how the dialog goes I just gloss over it saying “The boy said something witty.”
Since, in THIS photoset, Derek looks a little too stunned to even know what the hell is being said.