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justlurkinghere) wrote2012-11-04 08:38 pm
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Stripper Pole Suite - The Arms Hotel, Monday Morning
After an evening of vigorous cuddling, Derek found himself awake. And back in his right mind.
And handcuffed to a bed.
If that wasn't enough to make him extremely uncomfortable and ticked off, there was someone drooling on his chest. The same someone who had handcuffed him to the bed in the first place.
He gritted his teeth, tugging hard on the handcuffs until the metal creaked and groaned under the strain. Someone was going to die for this weekend. Die horrible. He would murder the island itself.
[[for the mate-no-more, up early for le slowplay]]
And handcuffed to a bed.
If that wasn't enough to make him extremely uncomfortable and ticked off, there was someone drooling on his chest. The same someone who had handcuffed him to the bed in the first place.
He gritted his teeth, tugging hard on the handcuffs until the metal creaked and groaned under the strain. Someone was going to die for this weekend. Die horrible. He would murder the island itself.
[[for the mate-no-more, up early for le slowplay]]
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Okay he had to start laughing again.
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"Look, it's either laugh or cry and I'm not crying in front of you," he said, shaking his head. "It's not a big deal, Derek, everybody was acting weird. I mean Eric let me feel him up and I got glitter on my hands from doing it now that's weird."
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Derek settled for some glaring at those hickies and then looked thoroughly disgusted by the corpse groping. Seriously, Stiles. Stick to the living.
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Stiles was curious as to what his neck actually looked like and wandered over to a nearby mirror to check out--oh. Oh dear god. "DEREK!"
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If anyone asked, he was being mysterious and cryptic. Not a complete baby.
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This wasn't over, Derek!