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“Oh,” Stiles says, sharp and thin, more of a whimper than a word, his muscles going stiff and tight.
Derek starts to check on him, and his gaze gets caught halfway, where a dark, wet spot is spreading across the front of Stiles’ underwear. So fucking easy, his brain says, and he has to breathe for a moment, in and out.
“Oh my God.” Stiles’ voice is low, muffled. When Derek finally drags his eyes away from that wet spot, he has his arm across his eyes, hiding his face. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t,” Derek says, hiding a grin. “Don’t, it’s okay. You’ll last longer next time.”
Stiles moans.
OR: PORN