Teen Wolf 3x06 - Motel California Sneak Peek (x)
#DENNIFER #please have sex #sidenote: it looks like his nipple may fall off (via sterekslut)
KISS HER DEREK
WE GOT YO NIPPLE
"I don’t—uh, don’t touch my stomach," Derek mumbles. “Or—" he points, vaguely, at the inside edge of his hip. He expects—she’ll laugh, probably, then see he’s serious and her eyebrows will lift in disdain, disgust, maybe—what’s wrong with him, what kind of man is he, but she just shrugs, fishing the final chip out of the bag—dinner had been a couple candy bars and a bag of Doritos after Derek punched in the glass on the mostly empty vending machine—eating it, and licking off her fingers.
"Okay," she says. “Don’t touch my back."
Derek laughs, a short, rough sound; it hurts his lungs. “Okay, sorry,” he says. “You want to watch a movie or something?”
"Nah," she says.
"What, you got a thing for backs, backs or nothing?" she says.
"No, I—but—" Derek says.
"I kind of have a thing for backs," she says. “And did you know I was the 2005 All Regional Minnesota Tetris Champion, Junior Division?"
"I don’t really know anything about you," Derek says honestly, watching the dent her knee makes in the bed next to him.
"Well," she says slowly. “Now you know I’m really good at making weird pieces fit together." She’s close to him, close enough to smell, dry cleaning, Cool Ranch Powder, burst blister on her heel, but she’s not touching him.
"That so?" he says, takes her hand, lets her take his.