Re: Second Floor
"Stiles," Derek said, expectantly, and patted the mattress next to him. "You're safe with us," he added, patiently. "I've no intention for you to lose your virginity in this place." He'd already given the boy his word that nothing would happen, so his reluctance to be closer confused him.
The hand buried in Isaac's curls carded lightly. He could tell the wolf was aroused--whether from the suggestion of public sex or just the general atmosphere of the club, he didn't know, but he hadn't known that it would turn him on. Or himself. He hadn't really seen the appeal of such scenes before, but now....
"You like that, hmm?" he murmured, loud enough for Isaac to hear but not Stiles. "Would you like it for yourself? To be publicly claimed? Or is it the voyeurism you enjoy?"