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robinonadderall) wrote2017-08-22 10:30 am
Apartment Outside of Quantico VA - Tuesday Afternoon
Day two of his FBI student program had gone more smoothly than day one. The excitement of finally taking a step towards his dream career was still there but he was able to focus today instead of practically vibrating out of his seat with enthusiasm.
He still hated wearing a tie though, which is why it came off the instant classes were over. They needed to have a casual Friday or something. Maybe he'd bring that up with one of his teachers.
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He still hated wearing a tie though, which is why it came off the instant classes were over. They needed to have a casual Friday or something. Maybe he'd bring that up with one of his teachers.
[Open for calls, visits, etc]

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"Do you want me to keep going then?" Derek asked, pressing the heel of his hand against himself with a little sigh.
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Mostly because it was sexy, slightly because he hated wearing the thing.
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Derek bit his lip, straining to pick up the sounds on the other end of the phone. "Tie your hands up and pull down your pants to lick you open for me?"
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As if that wouldn't be doing something for Derek.
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Sure, let's get the cops called on them that'd be cool.
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"Good," Derek replied, breathing a little heavier now. "Then-then I'd fuck you against the wall. Lift you up so you're pinned there."
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He wanted Derek, but that was unlikely to happen.
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"I want--I want to hear you," Derek mumbled frantically.
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His imagination was good enough for now and he was coming soon after. He didn't hold back the noise he made, which was unfortunate for his new neighbors.
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Because of all their loud sex.
It took Derek a few moments longer to come as well, making a mess of Stiles' pants. Sorry not sorry about that.
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Whoops.
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"I'll bring you more."
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Because he was so predictable.
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"I miss you too," he replied quietly. "I'm really proud of you, though."
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