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It's okay. I know it's not about- getting off, but. You already took care of me. So let me take care of you.
[ her voice is a little quieter with that last part, less sexy can i and more genuine. she's slow to loop her arms around her neck, basically doing everything in her power to try and convince him to get comfy ]
[ her voice is a little quieter with that last part, less sexy can i and more genuine. she's slow to loop her arms around her neck, basically doing everything in her power to try and convince him to get comfy ]
But...
[But he wanted to make her come again. It was a stupid want and maybe he was pushing his luck, but it wasn't about trade for trade or orgasm for orgasm. He just liked making her feel good. He liked watching her face when she came, he liked hearing those little sighs and moans... he just liked turning her into a pool of happy.]
I want to get you off. Again. I can... try?
[God, trying not to come in her without a condom on for... yeah, whatever. Like he'd manage more than a few thrusts, but still... he wanted.]
[But he wanted to make her come again. It was a stupid want and maybe he was pushing his luck, but it wasn't about trade for trade or orgasm for orgasm. He just liked making her feel good. He liked watching her face when she came, he liked hearing those little sighs and moans... he just liked turning her into a pool of happy.]
I want to get you off. Again. I can... try?
[God, trying not to come in her without a condom on for... yeah, whatever. Like he'd manage more than a few thrusts, but still... he wanted.]
[ she huffs a laugh, but it's not exactly at him ]
I'm not sure another one is in the cards for me anytime soon, that last one.. [ is making her feel all warm and jittery at the same time again ] But I mean. We'll see? I don't know. Still new at this, remember? [ like he's not. but she still gives him a cheeky grin ] Try not to think about it so much. It's going to be awesome no matter what.
I'm not sure another one is in the cards for me anytime soon, that last one.. [ is making her feel all warm and jittery at the same time again ] But I mean. We'll see? I don't know. Still new at this, remember? [ like he's not. but she still gives him a cheeky grin ] Try not to think about it so much. It's going to be awesome no matter what.
So should I just...
[He sort of pushed himself up on his arms, eyes watching her like he was waiting for the big 'NO GET OFF ME' to pop up as he sort of... moved. Upward. Enough that he was sort of pushing against her, just sort of resting there. Resting and prodding.]
[He sort of pushed himself up on his arms, eyes watching her like he was waiting for the big 'NO GET OFF ME' to pop up as he sort of... moved. Upward. Enough that he was sort of pushing against her, just sort of resting there. Resting and prodding.]
[Even that small prod against her was against warm, wet Rachel and good god on a crutch, he wanted more. He lowered down to his elbows, one knee lifting a little higher to spread her legs a little wider -- oops -- and he was debating on putting a hand down to angle himself right, but that shift had him pressing in, sliding over her, then sort of almost into her. Into the warmth between her lips as he just sort of... hummed.]
God... Rach. You... god.
[Another small press and, oh, hello. That was definitely his cock inside his girlfriend a little bit.]
God... Rach. You... god.
[Another small press and, oh, hello. That was definitely his cock inside his girlfriend a little bit.]
You.
[ what are their brains right now.
oh yeah, sex. their brains are sex. and the feeling of Stiles slowly pushing into her, just that little bit, makes it all the more impossible to be eloquent or intelligible. her hands are in his hair again, pushing through it, like she needs the extra contact. she needs more of him, every bit. her fingers drag down his jaw so she can thumb at his lip, all touchy touchy gimme gimme ]
I love you so much.
[ what are their brains right now.
oh yeah, sex. their brains are sex. and the feeling of Stiles slowly pushing into her, just that little bit, makes it all the more impossible to be eloquent or intelligible. her hands are in his hair again, pushing through it, like she needs the extra contact. she needs more of him, every bit. her fingers drag down his jaw so she can thumb at his lip, all touchy touchy gimme gimme ]
I love you so much.
[He's trying to bite at, nip at, suck at her thumb, licking out at it even as he pushes in a little more. Then his head drops down and he groans, biting at her neck instead, sucking a mark into it even as he kisses up to her mouth.]
No, no, no. No way, not nearly as much as I love you. Seriously. So much. Everything. Oh my god.
No, no, no. No way, not nearly as much as I love you. Seriously. So much. Everything. Oh my god.
Not going to play that game.
[ the love you more game. but her face tips to the left as he kisses her neck, a moan louder than she would have liked tumbling out along the way. she feels the path of his kisses, tries to catch her breath before he gets to her mouth, but really that all gets tossed out the window because
she's impatient and excited and so into him and her heels find the back of his thighs, legs pressed along his back, and she pushes, her hips rising to meet the contact. it makes her cry out, but in a much different way than that first time she sunk down onto him, it's rough and dirty and- ]
Fuck.
[ the love you more game. but her face tips to the left as he kisses her neck, a moan louder than she would have liked tumbling out along the way. she feels the path of his kisses, tries to catch her breath before he gets to her mouth, but really that all gets tossed out the window because
she's impatient and excited and so into him and her heels find the back of his thighs, legs pressed along his back, and she pushes, her hips rising to meet the contact. it makes her cry out, but in a much different way than that first time she sunk down onto him, it's rough and dirty and- ]
Fuck.
[He'd been trying to go slow, even though oh my god she felt so damn good. Tight and hot and wet, that third one the one he'd been missing. It slicked things along, made it easier for him to glide in when she just... oh, hello.
He was suddenly buried in to the hilt in her and then -- and then -- dirty word. Rachel said an English curse word and well, hello, that was apparently a button. It was a thing. It was a hot nasty thing that had him pulling out and pressing back in hard and fast, groaning again and biting at her jaw, his arm sliding around her, under her, between her and the bed and lifting her up a little because that angle was better...]
Again. Say it again.
He was suddenly buried in to the hilt in her and then -- and then -- dirty word. Rachel said an English curse word and well, hello, that was apparently a button. It was a thing. It was a hot nasty thing that had him pulling out and pressing back in hard and fast, groaning again and biting at her jaw, his arm sliding around her, under her, between her and the bed and lifting her up a little because that angle was better...]
Again. Say it again.
Stiles-
[ tiny bit embarrassed, tiny bit oh gods yes because she really likes hearing that tone from him, whatever it is. it's perfect. her back arches with the guidance of his arm under her, body pressed against his in a new way, one that has him sliding into her just a little bit deeper, more than enough to make her sort of tremble a bit before she gets used to it. she's officially too sensitive now, every little shift and press feels too good. but that's not really anything to complain about, is it? her cheeks are flushed dark, mouth hanging open because she's pretty sure she wouldn't be able to breathe otherwise, right up until she's turning her face in towards his a little more, just so her voice is a harsh whisper against the side of his neck, just below his ear ]
Fuck, that feels really good. You feel good.
[ tiny bit embarrassed, tiny bit oh gods yes because she really likes hearing that tone from him, whatever it is. it's perfect. her back arches with the guidance of his arm under her, body pressed against his in a new way, one that has him sliding into her just a little bit deeper, more than enough to make her sort of tremble a bit before she gets used to it. she's officially too sensitive now, every little shift and press feels too good. but that's not really anything to complain about, is it? her cheeks are flushed dark, mouth hanging open because she's pretty sure she wouldn't be able to breathe otherwise, right up until she's turning her face in towards his a little more, just so her voice is a harsh whisper against the side of his neck, just below his ear ]
Fuck, that feels really good. You feel good.
[The sound he makes next is pretty close to a whining whimper, something strained and caught in his throat as he pulls back again, only to thrust back into her with that same hard snap of his hips. God, she felt good. She felt like... like where he was supposed to be. His body was like this vibrating thing, skin hot to the touch, but so was she. God, she was so hot. He could feel the heat coming up off her in a wa-- oh, no. That was him. He had to focus for a moment, keep that heat contained, make sure it didn't slip out as he pumped into her again.]
Just like that. Jesus, Rach, you are so...
Everything. You're sexy and hot and perfect. Love you. Love you so much.
Just like that. Jesus, Rach, you are so...
Everything. You're sexy and hot and perfect. Love you. Love you so much.
[ he sounds groggy, somewhat grumpy... and more than impatient. but after sorting through some jumbled memories, he realizes who is missing-- namely thanks to the lack of a cheerful greeting from an overeager puppy. needless to say derek's somewhat worried. ]
Do you have her.
Do you have her.
[ she ends up kind of laughing, a bright sound, just because she's so damn pleased right now. it's hard not to express that. she slowly rolls her hips up against his as much as she can, using her legs around him to pull him in closer, a slow rock that just makes her whole body move with his. yeah, she feels it, that sort of this makes sense puzzle-piece feeling about all this. later she'll realize it fits into her fate theory, that it had to be Stiles, it had to be here, like this. at home she had to stay a virgin, so there couldn't have been a Stiles Stilinski there to fall in love with. this was meant to happen, all of it.
but yeah, that's for her to think about later. for now she's just trying not to moan too loud right near his ear, whimpering quietly instead. little ohs that she punctuates with a kiss, every single one. and she notices that heat, for a second, her whole front feels hot, but it passes too quickly for her to worry about it ]
You're crazy. [ perfect. ok. ] But I think I love that about you.
but yeah, that's for her to think about later. for now she's just trying not to moan too loud right near his ear, whimpering quietly instead. little ohs that she punctuates with a kiss, every single one. and she notices that heat, for a second, her whole front feels hot, but it passes too quickly for her to worry about it ]
You're crazy. [ perfect. ok. ] But I think I love that about you.
[Okay, enough with the words now. He was going to kiss her, biting at her lip, tongue sliding into her mouth as he tried not to pant too heavily while he set up that hard pace. Hard and fast and... fuck. God, she felt so good. If he got sent home any time after this and they pulled his memories away again, he'd remember this. He'd remember how good she felt, how she tasted, how she sounded with those little ohs near his ear. He'd remember her scent and her smile and everything. Everything about right now would be fused into a part of him that the gods couldn't take away.]
Then how about we say you named her because you were lonely?
[Hey, look at that, Derek. Win-win.]
You were, um, you were out for a while. You okay?
[It was clearly the same Derek if he remembered the wolf, but he had to wonder if this was some future version of him as well.]
[Hey, look at that, Derek. Win-win.]
You were, um, you were out for a while. You okay?
[It was clearly the same Derek if he remembered the wolf, but he had to wonder if this was some future version of him as well.]
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