[His hand reaches in past the open flap of her pants, finding that length that's both familiar and totally not and... oh. Well. Okay. He hadn't expected that.
He didn't have a measuring tape or anything, but his hand was telling him that between the two of them, Stiles had the bigger equipment and there was some sort of smug pride puffing his chest up as he pulled her out, stroking her in the air of the store room and leaning in to bite at her earlobe.]
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He didn't have a measuring tape or anything, but his hand was telling him that between the two of them, Stiles had the bigger equipment and there was some sort of smug pride puffing his chest up as he pulled her out, stroking her in the air of the store room and leaning in to bite at her earlobe.]
Yeah?