I want to apologize that I didn't fav this one earlier! He continued to take in your scent, his engorged muscles delicately massaging and kneading your shoulders as you leaned back into him, clearly the softer, far more reserved wolf you knew before would have never been so bold before. Over the other end of the porch, the others are snickering, but when Stiles looks at them, they all school their faces into blank seriousness, looking back down at their homework. Yohanngabe User Page Gallery Journals. Well, this is absolute self indulgent crack, essentially just written for my flatmate to ward off finale anxiety. I would give Everything for this to happen. Maybellene Unleashed, Part VI.
He nearly jumps out of his skin as her fingers brush his ass, but she just rolls her eyes.
And what a-- Oh my god! Textiles class had been an elective subject for the semester, and Stiles is kinda regretting convincing the pack to take it as a 'bonding' activity. Stiles is naked before he's even managed to get Derek out of his jacket, his clothes discarded in a flurry of preternatural movement and possibly tearing. Now you knew things were not all they seem.
Well, this is absolute self indulgent crack, essentially just written for my flatmate to ward off finale anxiety.