Re: The Bar - OTA
"It's because I'm in a good mood," Stiles said still grinning. He nipped at Derek's thumb before his teeth caught the digit and his tongue ran over the pad. He knew they were in public but he doubted anyone was watching the two at the bar when there were slaves and masters pole dancing and other activities going on on the dance floor.
His skin prickled in goose bumps when Derek's warm hand found its way to bare skin. Stiles leaned into the touch as he let Derek's thumb go.