[ sex absolutely defines derek. kate argent taught him that his body is a weapon, and his entire life is about making sure that he's the one wielding it. ]
It feels good.
[ he retorts, still flushed, digging through the box of bathroom things for his hair gel. obviously it felt good: she'd watched him come from it. ]
[ he's never been so glad for a refractory period in his life, because remembering it, his dick twitches like it wants to get interested again. thank god for the towel (though it's her towel, and now it's going to smell like her and him mingled.) he presses his mouth into an unhappy line, fists the tube with controlled gentleness and gets a palmful of gel to work through his damp hair. ]
HAHA OOPS get out stiles
It feels good.
[ he retorts, still flushed, digging through the box of bathroom things for his hair gel. obviously it felt good: she'd watched him come from it. ]
[ he's never been so glad for a refractory period in his life, because remembering it, his dick twitches like it wants to get interested again. thank god for the towel (though it's her towel, and now it's going to smell like her and him mingled.) he presses his mouth into an unhappy line, fists the tube with controlled gentleness and gets a palmful of gel to work through his damp hair. ]
I don't want to talk about this.