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"I'm Stiles," Stiles says, not knowing if he's been heard over the music.
"Chris," the man says.
Stiles grins and tightens his arms around Chris' shoulders until their faces are only inches apart, their bodies still rolling sinuously with the music. When the song ends, Stiles tightens his grip, having the sudden fear that Chris will want to stop. But Chris is still holding Stiles' hips tightly. Their dancing is more dirty grinding than anything else now, though plenty of people around them are doing the same thing and pay them no mind. That's when a new pair of hands slip around Stiles' waist from behind.
"And what do we have here, Christopher?" Where Chris' voice is rough, this new man's is like honey. Stiles shivers.
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The one where Peter and Chris meet Stiles at a club and take him home. That's it, just porn.
