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A couple of hours later, after a bottle of fancy Californian wine and half the wine carton, Stiles found herself straddling the werewolf’s lap as she kissed him fiercely. He was sitting on the couch, his neck tilted up as he kissed her back hungrily. His hands were firmly placed over Stiles' waist while hers were toying with his hair.
“Having fun, are we?” he teased because he was a bastard like that.
Or: Stiles is sick of quarantine, but Peter can take anything she throws at him, or at least that's what he likes to think.
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- Part 2 of Nur für dich
