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    Shortly after moving back to Beacon Hills, the left hand of the Hale Pack opened a text from a mysterious number.

    "Is there a mirror in your pants? Because I can see myself in them."

    What the f—

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    11 Sep 2019

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    So the first time Stiles got Derek on his back, worked him open and pressed inside with the long exhale of a perfect fit, he wasn't expecting the sound. Sure when they exchange handjobs, or blowjobs, or any other kind of orgasm, Derek can get a little vocal – sometimes even demanding in a hesitant sort of way – but the deep moans, the sharp grunts, the cursing and the constant use of Stiles' name was not expected.

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    08 Sep 2019

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    25 Aug 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 26

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    “One of these days, you’ll listen to the doctor when she tells you to lift with your knees,” David says. He gets up, taking Patrick’s empty glass with him. “Do you want some more orange juice, or would you rather just skip to combining liquor and pills?” There’s a pause from the direction of the kitchen. “Oh, god, Twyla left the cake here.”

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    20 Jul 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 12

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    A quiet noise accompanied the slight tightening on the fingers around his wrist, and he opened his eyes again to see Eliot’s dark as he stared down at him. His lips were parted, and Quentin’s breath caught when Eliot’s tongue slipped out to wet them. Oh. “Is it… is it good?” Eliot asked, his voice dropping low in a way that sent a shiver through him.

    Or, Quentin Coldwater deserves birthday orgasms.

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    20 Jul 2019