"I do have an outlet," Stiles said turning slightly to look at Derek directly in the eyes as he brought the cloth back up to his head. "You," Stiles spoke softly as he looked at his Master, "It wasn't the same. I mean ya ok it was nice for a change that someone listened to me when I gave commands," Stiles said grinning just a tiny bit, "but it wasn't the same. It didn't have the same satisfaction. And ya as much fun as it was to give commands I rather obey them. ...I need you, Master."