Chapter 11

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Stiles Stilinski DNA
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Everyone laid back and Stiles sat ontop of Derek's lap with his arms around the older's neck and legs over the side and nuzeled his face into Derek's neck, relaxing. Derek did the same and Noah sighed and tried to ignore the illigal affection that Derek was doing to his underage son. If it was up to him, Derek would already be in a prison cell with a few gun shot wounds that were still healing...but Stiles would kill him for that.

The video started and Derek and Stiles looked up half-heartedly.
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[Void Stiles shows up in multiple scenes then to Stiles mind when comunicating with the Nogitsune when it takes off the bandages around it's face to some of Stiles scenes during the pre-possesion to Stiles taping on the sword that was stabbed inside of Scott]
Does he tell you he loves you when you least expect it?
Does he flutter your heart when he kisses your neck? No scientist or biology, it's obvious when he's holding me!
It's only
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Stiles winced at he saw him playing with the sword that he stabbed Scitt with. Said person reached over and squeezed his shoulder in a sign of comfort but Stiles still had to wipe his eyes. Derek wiped his eyes for him and hugged Stiles into his chest while the scorchers all sat around, confused at the exchange that the three were having.
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[Nogitsune fully unbandages his face to show Stiles to some early possestion Stiles and other scenes with him screaming to Stiles walking to his closet with a too big shirt that showed most of his shoulder]
natural that I'm so affected, and my heart won't beat again if I can't feel him in my veins. No need to question, I already know, it's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA!
It's in his DNA, and he just takes my breath away, b-b-b-breath away! I feel it every day, and that's what makes a man. Not hard to understand,
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Derek growled a bit when he saw the exact spot he would be claiming Stiles. His smooth, pale skin shown as he was walking over to his closet in a shirt that was too big for him.
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[More void Stiles scenes to Noah grabbing between Stiles neck and shoulder and pulling him]
perfect in every way. I see it in his face. Nothing more to say, t's in his D-D-D-DNA!
It's the blue in his eyes that helps me see the future. Fingerprints that leave me covered for days, yeah, hey, yeah. Now I don't have any first degree, but I know, what he does to me. No need to work it out, it's so familiar, oh, oh, oh, and my heart won't beat again if I can't feel him in my veins!
No need to question, I already know! It's in his DNA D-D-D-DNA!
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Noah winced a little bit as the scene came us were he yelled at his son.
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[Shows Scott getting his tattoo to Derek punching Stiles hand to Stiles insude of a hospital room]
It's in his DNA, and he just takes my breath away, b-b-b-breath away.
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"What were you doing?" Frypan asked as he saw his friend in a hospital room with someone. "To be honest, I don't even remember." Stiles siad in a matter-of-fact tone.

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[A lot more void Stiles scenes and Stiles thinking and strugling scenes]
I feel it every day, and that's what makes a man! Not hard to understand! Perfect in every way! I see it in his face!
Nothing more to say, it's in his D-D-D-DNA! It's all about his kiss, contaminates my lips! Our energy connects.
It's simple genetics. I'm the X to his Y. It's the color of his eyes. He can do no wrong, no, he don't need to try, made from the best. He passes all the tests, got my heart beating fast, it's cardiac arrest. He's from a different strain that science can't explain.
I guess that's how he's made, in his D-D-D-DNA. It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA! It's in his DNA, and he just takes my breath away, b-b-b-breath away! I feel it every day, and that's what makes a man! (what makes a man)
Not hard to understand!(to understand)
Perfect in every way!(in every way)
I see it in his face!(in his face)
Nothing more to say!(nothing more to say)
It's in his D-D-D-DNA.
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Everyone was silent as the video went iff. "What the bloody hell happened to you while we were gone Tommy!" Newt shouted, making everyone chuckle a bit. "A lot." Was the only thing he answered. Well, I am a little hungry, anyone want anything to eat?" Allison said. Everyone nodded and her, Scott, Lydia, and all the scorchers left to go get food for everyone.

Everyone who stayed went up to their perspective bedrooms and layed down.

When Stiles walked into his room, he was instantly pinned to the wall by a red-eyed Derek who was licking his neck. "Ah-Der-ek! What are y-you doing!" Stiles stammered out to his wolfish boyfriend. "Do you know how hard it was for me to sit there and watch you like that with all those videos?" He asked in a low voice. Stiles closed his eyes and didn't answer. Derek grabbed onto Stiles thighs and threw him on the bed, bounching up and down from the springs. Derek climbed on after him and kissed Stiles harshly, making the boy moan from the kiss, which only intencified as Derek's hands started wandering up his shirt and massaging and groping his tender and warm skin.

As soon as things were getting even more heated, Derek pulled away and whispered in Stiles ear, "We will finish this later."

Stiles blushed crimson and then heard the front door being closed. They both left the room and down stairs to eat.
















This was sugested by someone that I named in the last chapter, so if you are reading this, please comment that it was you.

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