Re: Bathroom
"Yes. God yes," Stiles said, on the verge where his mind most times didn't register what people were saying but then Derek was his master and Stiles was becoming attend to listen to him. His hips rocked, his nails dug into Derek's flesh, and it took a very more sure strokes from Derek to send the human over the edge.
He came with a cry, loud and echoing, before he curled in on himself as the pleasure washed over him, pressing his forehead against Derek's shoulder. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"