robinonadderall (
robinonadderall) wrote2014-04-05 09:27 pm
Mansion of Post-Prom...ness | Saturday Night
Stiles had ducked out of the dance fairly early on, deciding he had done his teenagerly duty and had at least shown up. Then he headed off (without even a sip of spiked punch!) towards the place he actually wanted to be tonight.
He let himself inside, picking up Puppy Joe on the way to the living room. The dog immediately tried to do his best to knock Stiles' flower crown off his head. Which was rude.
[For Derek and SP 'cause it's late and I gotta work tomorrow]
He let himself inside, picking up Puppy Joe on the way to the living room. The dog immediately tried to do his best to knock Stiles' flower crown off his head. Which was rude.
[For Derek and SP 'cause it's late and I gotta work tomorrow]

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Derek had been staring at him, a little dumbstruck when Stiles had climbed onto his lap, so the kiss was a good cover for him too. Though being able to feel what was either one hell of a belt buckle or Stiles' erection against his stomach was a little more sobering to the situation they'd managed to get into.
"Stiles," he said, pulling away from the kiss enough for that. And, okay, to make a few needy noises at the whole grinding thing happening.
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"We need to stop," he managed to force out, staring at Stiles' lips with way too much intensity. The whole beard burn probably did not help Stiles' poor face either.
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"Okay," he said, nodding. He couldn't help but sound a little disappointed though. He slid off Derek's lap and onto the couch.
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"We--we need to wait," Derek said, not looking at him because he could smell all that. He ducked his head down like he was apologizing for this.
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He felt really bad about pushing Derek about all this.
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Especially before they had their little sex talk.
No, Stiles didn't count that as pushing. He counted that as being responsible.
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"You didn't," Derek replied. "We both moved too fast."
And you stopped when he said to, Stiles!
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Derek sat back as well, trying and failing to not look at Stiles' lap. Because it was sort of the elephant in the room for him right now. "You can use the shower if you want."
And Derek could have alone time where he was riddled by guilt.
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He pushed himself off the couch to go do just that. Just don't draw attention to his crotch, he knew it was there. And it was embarrassing.
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And yet...
Derek cleared his throat, hands on his thighs like it would keep attention away from himself. "I'll use the other one." Because it was a mansion, alright? They had a few bathrooms.
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Derek nodded slowly. "You can pick a movie if you want."
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He had his own, but he'd rather wear Derek's. For reasons.
He really wasn't making this easier on Derek, was he?
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For that, he was wearing all Stiles' stuff.