"God yes," Stiles said without hesitation and completely sure of himself, but then Stiles wasn't the one that could leave the room. It was Derek who left usually way to soon for Stiles' taste but it looked like the human had done something right because Derek was going to stay and they were going to watch something. It made the slave smile.
He pulled his shirt off the rest of the way and threw it into the dirty laundry basket he and Allison shared before he moved in closer, pressing himself to the werewolf. "I should warn you now... I will probably get hard again. I know... nothing will come of it and it is ok." Stiles was being honest as he smiled at Derek because he had gotten to come by Derek's hand and mouth that day which had been more then he expected or had in the last week.