[ there is one hundred percent a little spark, like fireworks going off in the back of his head, and stiles starts mentally cursing allison, because he is seeing the start of a very, very bad crush on a random stranger that is sure to star in stiles' dreams for the next six months.
and of course, hot guy with perfect cheek bones--derek, his mind reminds him helpfully--is a good kisser too. for all of the roughness of his stubble his mouth is soft and warm and stiles' hands squeeze in the front of his shirt as he holds the kiss for a few seconds, eyes fluttering shut.
and...yeah. he really doesn't want to end this. even when the kiss technically ends, stiles presses forward for another. and then another. and then another, and his mouth opens just a little against his, because you might as well go for the gold, right? ]
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and of course, hot guy with perfect cheek bones--derek, his mind reminds him helpfully--is a good kisser too. for all of the roughness of his stubble his mouth is soft and warm and stiles' hands squeeze in the front of his shirt as he holds the kiss for a few seconds, eyes fluttering shut.
and...yeah. he really doesn't want to end this. even when the kiss technically ends, stiles presses forward for another. and then another. and then another, and his mouth opens just a little against his, because you might as well go for the gold, right? ]