and I know the call of my unborn sons colors all I've done.

[hypercompetent]

 

Son, hear your father clear deep in your heart; ❝ Son, know your enemy as I would have them know my son. ❞

the murderpupsau catchall post

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[hypercompetent]

[Stiles goes with him immediately, his back hitting the bed with a soft thump. On the inside he's pretty much celebrating, and it's only being smothered by the other, much more pressing feeling of holding Derek in the kiss above him. Shifting his leg up to get more comfortable, Stiles drags one of the hands from his hair down Derek's back, sitting up in a curve, just enough to keep a firm amount of control on the kiss.

If he wanted to, Derek could completely overpower him. Stiles just knows he won't. (And that's part of the reason why this--all of this, not just the making out, although that's pretty awesome too, is amazing.)]