"God, you're so full of yoursELF." Stiles' voice cracked on the last word as he felt Derek's hand cup him through the think panties. His cheeks were flushed and the blush was spreading to his ears and neck as Derek held him against the wall with his body.
"I-I I don't want this, Derek," Stiles said but Derek was right, Stiles wasn't pushing the werewolf away. He was clawing at the wall behind him as he willed his body not to react. He was loosing that battle. Stiles' cock twitched under Derek's palm and Stiles' swallowed hard. "Oh god."