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Derek licked his lips, snaking a hand behind Stiles's head and pulling him in for a kiss. When they broke apart Derek didn't draw away, just rested his sweaty forehead against Stiles's, so they were trading breaths.
"I fucking love you," Derek murmured.
"Love you too, dickface. Now come on, cover me, mark me, make me yours."