ajeepandleather:

7. “Wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.”

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“Wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.” Stiles rolls across the bed and in a move more graceful than Derek’s seen before he manages to swing himself up and around so he’s sitting on Derek’s lap. Derek catches him with his arms and holds back the laugh, never over how rumpled Stiles looks in the morning. 

“You’ve been grumbling all morning about being tired. I can go do some work or something while you sleep,” Derek shrugs but Stiles just continues to situate himself, wrapping his arms around Derek’s neck and pulling him close. 

“That doesn’t mean leave.” Stiles proceeds to stuff his face into the crook of Derek’s neck and nuzzles in. It’s always amazed Derek how wolf-like Stiles had been – craving for physical affection, fiercely loyal, cunning and brave. But the past couple of years of dating and especially the last few months living together have only amplified it. 

“So, you don’t want me to go workout?” Stiles groans, making Derek laugh but he tips back and gently settles them onto the bed. 

“You know I love watching you get all sweaty but no,” Stiles peppers little kisses along his throat and Derek has no hesitancy in tipping his head back further. “I want you right here, kissing me and cuddling.”

“Okay, I can do that.” He holds Stiles that much tighter and presses kisses into his disheveled bedhead.

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