Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
05 May 2013
Stiles walks in on Derek having a wet dream and can’t quite manage to tear himself away.
He’s magnificent. Stiles takes in the smooth planes of pale skin stretched over muscle and bone, the powerful strength of Derek’s body evident even in sleep. His nipples are tight in the chill of the early morning and the rippled cut of his abs shift as Derek stirs again, hitching his hips restlessly. Stiles’ gaze moves lower still and oh, okay. Fuck. Derek’s definitely having a dream that’s more of the good variety than the scary.
- Part 1 of Sleepy Times
Stiles wakes Derek up--with his mouth.
“Fuck... Stiles.” Enquiring fingers stroke his hair; a thumb grazes along his jaw and moves up to trace the stretch of his lower lip. “I thought I was dreaming.”
Stiles pulls off for a moment to grin up into sleepy green eyes. Spit drips from the corner of his mouth and he wipes it away with the back of his hand. “Not this time. This is the real deal.”
- Part 2 of Sleepy Times
Morning sex is awesome.
Stiles presses slow, sleepy kisses against Derek's shoulders and spine, stretching up to nuzzle into the short scratchy hairs at the nape of Derek's neck where his scent is strong. A scrape of his teeth there elicits another growl of approval from Derek. Stiles loves it when Derek's like this. Relaxed and pliant, eager to be fucked, but letting Stiles take his time.
- Part 3 of Sleepy Times