Teen Wolf
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Derek knew Stiles was his mate when they shared their first kiss the second time they got off together.
"Oh, fuck, Stiles," Derek had groaned and mouthed under the gasping human's ear, where the smell was thick. "Of course you are, of course you are," he panted as he rutted in the hollow of Stiles' hip.
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Gold, Frankinscents and Myrrhderous eyebrows. by DropsOfAddiction
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
04 Jan 2021
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“That was supposed to be Scott's Christmas present,” Stiles groans.
“We gathered that. You unwrapped it yourself and threw the tag at Liam’s head,” Derek mumbles from his hiding place under his arm. “You sang Happy Christmas to Scott in the tune of Happy Birthday while forcing us all to drink it.”
"Oh my god, please stop talking now,” Stiles sits up again.
Derek peeks out from under his arm to look at him with one eye open, dark hair adorably rumpled, so much so that Stiles wants to smooth it down. Stiles sits on his hands.
“You did this to me. I'm going to be hungover on Christmas day because of you." Derek growls accusingly.
“Ok, ok! Look I’ll go make us my famous hangover cure and we can call it even,” Stiles gallantly pushes to his feet and grabs his phone, which is inexplicably in one of his shoes. “We don’t have to be there until two, it’s not even midday yet.”
“Fine. Make me coffee. So much coffee,” Derek pulls the sheets over his head.
"Are we going to discuss how we ended up sharing a bed?" Stiles wiggles his eyebrows. “Or would you like to just blissfully ignore it, oh Alpha mine."
“The second one," Derek mumbles from under the sheet.
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Derek and Stiles are the most typical combo of nerd plus geek two teenage boys could be; and as stereotypical as they could ever get, they're each other's only friend. That usually doesn't bother Stiles much, Derek is the best best friend he could ever hope to have, but sometimes when he thinks about his fate of possibly not having his first kiss until college, he starts wishing he had a few more friends--or at least more people who were a bit more interested in him other than when they need to copy his notes.
In a fit of curiosity about how kissing feels like, Stiles proposes Derek that they each be the other's first kiss--strictly platonic, of course. But afterwards, Stiles can't stop noticing how hot Derek is, can't stop thinking about kissing and touching him.
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The five times Derek and Stiles "fake" kiss and one time they take things further.
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Derek always gets stuck between making too much noise or just gasping silently.
He knows he’d been making noise earlier; when Stiles walked them both into the bedroom he’d been humming into kisses and mumbling dry responses to Stiles saying he “had plans”; when Stiles tugged at his clothes he remembers he’d said something meant to pass for controlled about patience that had made Stiles roll his eyes.
And when Stiles pulled his mouth off Derek’s dick with a slurp so lewd it had to be at least half on purpose and told him to roll over with his voice gone rough, Derek’s sure he’d breathed out, “Yeah. Yeah okay.”
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Stiles never really understood what Derek actually saw in him. But thanks to some filth and the scientific method, he finally starts getting the hint.