Fics like you don’t see me

Derek really wasn’t exaggerating earlier. Sincerely, nobody but him has touched his dick in a whole goddamn year. He thinks he’s actually beginning to forget what it even feels like, to have something wrapped around him that isn’t also attached to him. And with the added buzz of the alcohol in his system – not enough to wreck him, but enough to make him feel a little lighter, a little looser – well... Well. Maybe it’s not so insane after all, that he finds himself considering this right now. “I am straight, though,” he feels the need to reiterate. “Okay,” Stiles says slowly. “But, like, really, I mean – a mouth’s a mouth. Right?” Fresh off the back of being dumped, Derek agrees to strike up a friends-with-benefits situation with Stiles, his best friend and roommate. It doesn't matter that Derek is straight - it's just sex, after all.

Fics like you don’t see me

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