Stiles smiled, happy that Derek was playing the part of the submissive mate well. He had the handcuffs tucked under a pillow, ready to use. He just hoped the writers forgot about Derek's werewolf strength this week.

"How much do you love me, Derek?" Stiles asked, running a hand up Derek's awesome werewolf abs. It was nice being able to do that and not come away covered in glitter.