Stiles let out a cry as he was tackled from behind but hitting the ground hurt a lot less as Derek had rolled them to disperse the force. Stiles still ended up on his stomach, face first in the grass, with Derek pinning him down on the ground from behind.
He really shouldn't be as turned on as he was hearing the growl and feeling Derek bite at his neck but Stiles body was reacting and the teen couldn't stop it. "No point in running," Stiles said as he tried to catch his breath. "I... I wasn't running. Well not away." Which was a lie but Stiles was trying to get out of punishment.