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justlurkinghere) wrote2015-09-30 06:45 pm
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A Home Outside the UMD Campus, Maryland - Wednesday Evening
Derek was looking for a booty-call house investment property in the Maryland area for cutting down on all those hotels. Yes, a house was somehow the better investment. Just don't ask why rich people do these things. Or why Teen Wolf characters do anything. Just accept it and move on.
On one hand, he wasn't looking for an abandoned shack to lurk in. On the other, he hadn't hired a real estate agent to keep him away from the really shitty properties yet.
That would be why he was looking at a house that had probably been very nice fifty years ago. And frowning at the listing. "This says it has character."
[For the guy]
On one hand, he wasn't looking for an abandoned shack to lurk in. On the other, he hadn't hired a real estate agent to keep him away from the really shitty properties yet.
That would be why he was looking at a house that had probably been very nice fifty years ago. And frowning at the listing. "This says it has character."
[For the guy]
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Because he was such a great fiance.
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But that did make Derek inhale sharply and voice go a little breathy. "Do you want to?"
They were terrible and constantly kinky.
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Like he already was.
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Derek kiss his back again, carefully adding another finger to stretch him open for this. "You're so perfect."
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"Okay, okay," Derek replied, shifting his hand down to give Stiles a stroke before wobbling back to work on getting his jeans unbuttoned and down as much as he could while on his knees.
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At least the place was clean even if it was ugly.
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Yes.
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He kind of wanted to see Derek struggle a bit by having his jeans around his thighs.
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Derek shot him a look, but tugged his shirt off. "You too."
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Revenge!
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