"I know," Derek replied. "I don't know what it's like in the camps...sex, I mean. But it seems as though there isn't much...like this," he said, slowly. "It's understandable...you're worried for your lives. You're not going to indulge in things like...kinks, and bondage, and sensation."
He passed his thumb over Stiles' lower lip. "But that's the world you're in now. Luxury. Indulgence."