I know is probably usual but do you have some fic about Derek's beard? Like rimming or beard burn?🙈
Oh yas, @marino-kun! All Sterek, all explicit. - Anastasia
Love lifts us up where we belong by myboybuildscoffins24
Kinktober day 3 Public/Biting/Sthenolagnia
The way you stole my attention was flat-out burglary by dragon_temeraire
Stiles has a secret nobody else knows about.
When his dad’s new girlfriend’s eyes glint at dinner, Stiles has a burning need to know what’s going on. Of course he ends up having to ask Derek.
Beard Burn & Candy Hearts by BroodingSoul
Everybody has a date for Valentine’s Day except for Stiles and Derek. Stiles proposes an anti-Valentine’s Day celebration, but Derek has other plans.
Definitely Unexpected by erisgregory
Everyone is home for Christmas, including Derek and Stiles who haven’t seen each other in months. Which is why Stiles’s beard comes as a shock. It’s very… there. And it has a name. This should be ridiculous. It is ridiculous. But when Stiles needs rescuing from Scott’s newlywed love shack, Derek can’t think about anything other than clinging to his remaining sanity. Unexpected beard or no.
Closer Than Most by Finduilas
Laura organizes a charity bachelor auction to raise money for the wolf sanctuary she and Derek inherited from their parents. Derek reluctantly gets roped into bidding on one of the bachelors, and he sure as hell doesn’t know what he’s getting himself into when he decides to bid on Stiles.
Lydia turned to Derek, smiling brightly.
“Welcome back, Mr. Hale. I didn’t think we’d see you back so soon. Have you reconsidered a membership?” she asked teasingly, if not a little smugly.
“Still considering,” Derek chuckled softly.
“Mr. Hale here has an invitation,” Malia said, eyes locked on the other patrons in the room.
“How lucky for Mr. Hale,” Lydia responded. “I’ll go ahead and seat you, Mr. Hale.” she said, reaching toward the stack of menus.
“He’s not in the dining room,” Malia called over her shoulder, “He’s in the Velvet Lounge tonight.”
“The Velvet Lounge?” Lydia quirked an eyebrow, her eyes full of mischief. “Lucky, Mr. Hale, indeed,” she grinned lasciviously.
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