Sweating profusely, Scott manages to reach over and grab an old towel so that he can wipe himself down a little and then clean up whatever mess that's left between them now that he's claimed Stiles' stomach. He moves over Stiles' mark and checks to make sure it's not bleeding still and laps across it once, tenderly before moving to kiss Stiles softly as well.
Pulling Stiles into his arms, and weaving their legs together, bodies tight he noses at him gently, pushing back bangs stuck to his forehead. "I'm glad we decided we needed to watch porn together. Who knows how much longer it would have taken to figure all this out if we'd waited. I always knew you smelled good, but never put it together." He laughed softly. "All this time you've been here, and I never knew... we never knew."
There's more that's on Scott's mind, that flash of feeling he had at the end and the way he almost lost control and bit Stiles. The way his body knew what it wanted, the way he felt a claim over Stiles that he's never felt over another person before. It was something he wanted to ask someone about, anyone about-- but the only person he knew right now was Derek, and that was somehow a non-sequester. It didn't feel right to ask him about mates when his family was all gone and Derek didn't seem to have one. Still, it felt like there was more to this than simple sex and liking someone a whole hell of a lot.
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Date: 2024-03-11 10:48 pm (UTC)Pulling Stiles into his arms, and weaving their legs together, bodies tight he noses at him gently, pushing back bangs stuck to his forehead. "I'm glad we decided we needed to watch porn together. Who knows how much longer it would have taken to figure all this out if we'd waited. I always knew you smelled good, but never put it together." He laughed softly. "All this time you've been here, and I never knew... we never knew."
There's more that's on Scott's mind, that flash of feeling he had at the end and the way he almost lost control and bit Stiles. The way his body knew what it wanted, the way he felt a claim over Stiles that he's never felt over another person before. It was something he wanted to ask someone about, anyone about-- but the only person he knew right now was Derek, and that was somehow a non-sequester. It didn't feel right to ask him about mates when his family was all gone and Derek didn't seem to have one. Still, it felt like there was more to this than simple sex and liking someone a whole hell of a lot.