Chasing Shhadows

Imagine Stiles kissing Derek like that. Fingers gently urging Derek forward at the waist. And Derek sees the hunger in Stiles’ eyes, in the line of his mouth, and any resistance just melts away. Because there is no resistance when you see someone need you in that way. So Derek just falls forward. Giving in because he’s always been curious. We’ve seen how much Derek watches Stiles’ lips when he talks. And finally he’s getting the chance to experience it.
And when their lips meet, any doubts either of them had disappear. The fire takes over, spreading from that first touch across their lips and chests and bodies. And they fall into each other, bodies pulled together like gravity. They both become insistent, hungry, like they’ve lost their souls and have to suck it out of the other’s heart.
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