Chapter 2: Fluffy, Squishy Feelings
"Can you please stop doing that with your face?! You look like you're going to eat me."
A growl rumbled through Derek.
"Oh my GOD. I never thought a growl could so perfectly convey a sexual innuendo."
Another growl came from Derek, this one of agreement.
"Look, dude. You are not getting anywhere near this fine piece of ass unless I can trust you to rein in that big bad wolf and not crush all this pale skin and fragile bone."
Derek blinked and his eyes were suddenly human again. "That sounded a lot like a yes, little red." Derek took a step closer.
Stiles didn't have the brain capacity to reflect on Derek calling him little red; evidenced in his brilliant response, "Uhhhhhh... Is this really happening?"
"Depends," Derek's eyes slowly scanned up and down his body and if Stiles didn't know any better he'd say he was checking him out, "do you want it to be really happening?"
Stiles attempted to swallow around the lump in his throat, he wasn't very successful.
"You can say no, you know. I'd never force you to do something like this."
"I'm just struggling to wrap my head around this." Stiles explained quickly. "You. Me. Sex." Stiles blinked rapidly. "Nope, that statement doesn't make any sense."
Derek growled and his eyes flashed red.
"What."
"You've thought about it before." Stiles attempted not to faint. "About having sex with me."
"NO!" 100% yes.
Derek grinned.
"Okay I never thought I'd say this but can you please stop smiling. It's creeping me the fuck out."
"If you want to... or at least have wanted to... why are you stalling?"
"Well..." Stiles reluctantly went on at Derek's insistent staring, "because I do want to."
"Stiles, that doesn't make any sense."
"I don't want to..." Stiles cleared his throat. "...with you knowing that you're just doing it as a favor to me. It wouldn't mean anything, and I don't want my first and only time to be like that."
"For someone so smart you are really, really, stupid."
"Excus-" and Derek's lips were on his again. Except this time Derek didn't let him pull away. This time Derek put feeling into it. And there were lots of feelings. Lots of fluffy, squishy feelings that almost made Stiles faint because they were coming from Derek and being directed at Stiles of all people and it was Derek and he was being all... yeah if Stiles had to put a word to it he'd say this was adoration at least. Which meant Derek liked him, like, liked liked him the same way that Stiles liked liked Derek and yup that was Stiles legs giving out on him. And that was definitely the floor his back was now pressing into while his front, good lord his front, was being pushed into by Derek and really it was just a miracle that Stiles was still conscious.
Derek pulled away just a little. "You're topping."
"Uhhhhhhh..." and Stiles might have finally fainted, but only for, like, a second, okay?
But don't stop
Don't move, just keep it there (Right there)
Keep it right there (Oh)
Keep it right there