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Danny looked at him as if he were crazy, ‘It means he wants to ride the dick Stiles.’ He said slowly, as if talking to the mentally insane.
‘Ride the dick, my dick?’ Stiles asked weakly.
‘Figuratively speaking of course, Derek looks more like a topper to me. And you, my friend, are a twink of the most twinkiest standards, but I’m not one to judge.’
‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ Stiles admitted, finding himself in a weird crouch-like stance that he apparently now adopts when he’s overwhelmed about finding out Derek Hotcakes wants to bone him three ways to Sunday.
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Five Times the Sheriff Found Derek Hale in His Son's Bedroom by suzvoy
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
24 Sep 2012
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There's a pattern Sheriff Stilinski just can't ignore.
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Draw Your Swords by all-or-nothing-baby (BundleOfSoy) for shealynn88
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10 Jul 2020
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Something inside Derek snaps. No, not snaps—clicks into place.
He snarls, "That's my line, little pig."
Shit.
Stiles blinks, twice. Three times. "I—what?" and for once, he’s flailing at Derek's reference.
"If you're the little pig," Derek leans down over the chair and further into Stiles’s space, his predator eyes flicking deftly across each of Stiles's delicate features. "Then what does that make me?"
Realisation crosses sharp yet soft bone structure and Stiles answers, slowly.
"You're the big…"
Derek moves impossibly closer.
"Bad…"
Like a goddamn virus.
"Wolf."
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Derek keeps his distance from Stiles, regardless of how he feels about him. It's better that way—better for Stiles.
So when Stiles has had enough of pretending there is nothing between them, just how much longer can Derek's wolf be tamed?
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EDIT: NOW INCLUDES MY ARTWORK!
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A drag queen and a cop walk into an apartment building... by DropsOfAddiction
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
30 Mar 2020
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Stiles tries not to whimper as Derek gets closer. Stiles had forgotten just how intense space invader Derek could be.
If Derek was boner inducing when Stiles knew him before, equal parts terrifying and sexy, back at the age of twenty four, well... it’s not a patch on what thirty year old Derek’s got going for him.
Derek’s still got a stupid leather jacket and his black hair is slightly longer than Stiles remembers. The stubble is longer too, not quite a beard but still neatly shaped in a way that makes his cheekbones stand out.
And the eyes, shit, the eyes. He’s staring at Stiles with this stormy mix of grey, blue and about a thousand other colours thrown in and Stiles couldn’t break eye contact if he wanted to.
Derek fucking Hale, ladies and gentlemen.
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“You know? Do I look alright?” Stiles says, gesturing to himself and he turns around, giving Derek the full picture. He might wiggle his ass a little for extra effect.
“It’s an old country pub. I’m sure you’ll be the best dressed there,” Derek shrugs casually, but it sounds a little choked.
“Would it kill you to give me an actual compliment on my birthday?” Stiles jokes, not really expecting an answer.
Derek shifts from foot to foot, clearing his throat.
“Your lips...” Derek says slowly.
“My... my lips?” Stiles says, surprise on his face.
“Yes. They’re... Erm... they’re very... shiny...” Derek says, grimacing.
Stiles snorts out a laugh and Derek glares.
“Thank you. That’s what I was going for. I’m glad... err... glad you noticed,” Stiles smirks.
Stiles bites back a smile, chewing on his lower lip. He can see the individual lashes on Derek’s face.
They’re a little too close.
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” Stiles winks and Derek scents the air, nostrils flaring wildly, hands twitching at his sides.
“Are you two ready?” Scott calls from just outside the door and Derek jumps back like he’s been electrocuted.
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09 Mar 2020