Re: Mar 9
Minutes passed. Derek wasn't a big fan of Stiles turning away, but it was better than the mocking and the thwaps to Derek's sensitive muzzle. His patience had been worn thin on a few levels and he was content to lay near Stiles, sapping his pain as Stiles had originally asked for so cautiously.
But as Stiles' breaths evened out, Derek lay awake. More minutes passed and when Derek was fairly certain Stiles was falling asleep, he once more draped his tail across Stiles' waist.