[Yep, her mouth was considered a lethal weapon. His body twitched, feet knocking against the bed as she kept licking at him after he'd come, the oversensitive head sending jittering jerks through him, small sounds slipping out, little ohs and ahs as he half propped himself up to try to stop them and to watch her.
Then he was reaching for her, wanting her back up because apparently Stiles was a cuddler. He wanted to touch and feel her skin under his hand, wanted to nuzzle in against her and lay little kisses over her.]
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Then he was reaching for her, wanting her back up because apparently Stiles was a cuddler. He wanted to touch and feel her skin under his hand, wanted to nuzzle in against her and lay little kisses over her.]
Come up here.