(Dereks POV)
Me and stiles were watching dear Evan Hansen. Well he was. I was watching him watch dear Evan Hansen. "Why would they make something so sad?" He mumbled. I pulled him closer to me. He turned to look at me "der. We are literally skin to skin. You wanna be inside of me or something?" He laughed. I smirked "stiles. I wanna be inside of you every second of every day." I wanted to choke him. That had to be the weirdest Compulsion ever. "Der-bear. You know that's a trauma response, right? Not a good thing." He mumbled i tried to climb even closer to him "I don't care! I still wanna be close. It makes me so happy!" He chuckled "your ridiculous!" I pinned him down. Getting a good look at him, looking at his soft brown hair, and beautiful honey maple eyes, his handsome face, his Luscious Cupid's bow lips, his pretty bruised neck. His perfect- "stop checking me out you pervert!" He squealed. I leaned down and licked his lips. The top then the bottom. He was laughing and moaning. After teasing him for a minute, and funningly myself too. I kissed him. Slow and nice first. But eventually I lost my Patience and took what I wanted. I roughly kissed him and dominated him. He started rubbing himself on me. And I broke the kiss "Jesus! I was just kissen you. I already gave you a full on chub?" He blushed hard and I sat up "your such a good slut for me, stiles..." he bit his bottom lip "oh just me telling you your a needy whore gets you horny?" He covered his face "stop!! Your embarrassing!" I laughed "now you know how I feel when I take you out in public hunny..." he started trying to get off on my leg but I swatted his ass and he yelped. "Not yet. Hold your horses." He hit the couch in frustration "oh I know baby... so upsetting, huh...?"
