Re: Mar 23
With a low growl, Derek lunged after Stiles, catching him by his forearm and pulling him back into the living room. It felt like something in Derek was boiling over, both the wolf's frustration with not having his human and Derek's frustration that this was all going so wrong.
"The movie," Derek snarled low in Stiles' ear. "Just - lie with me. Watch the movie." Even just touching Stiles' skin took the edge off and Derek's snarl lowered into something softer, more like a sigh. "Don't - I don't want to take from you all the time. Give me something, please."