Mansion of Sleeplessness | Waaaaaaaay Early in the Morning Saturday

[robinonadderall]

It was another sleepless night for Stiles, and a rough one at that. It had gotten to the point where he got out of bed and went downstairs to watch infomercials so he wouldn't disturb Derek with his tossing and turning. His eyes hurt and his head was pounding and the TV was doing nothing to distract him from the frustration of not being able to sleep.

His gaze went towards the stairs. He knew one thing that made him sleep, at least for a little while. But Derek was sleeping soundly upstairs and it'd be rude to wake him up.

He waffled with the idea until the temptation became too much (because it didn't take all that much to get him in the mood, even tired as he was) and he got up to head upstairs.

[For Derek and SP and I can tell you now it'll be nws. Shut up, we have to get it out of the way before more trauma happens]

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[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, leaning over to press his lips against Stiles' neck and shoulder. "Why? Planning to distract me?"

[robinonadderall]

"Distract you? Never," Stiles said, moving down so he could mouth at Derek's nipple. "I do plan on taking up some of your time though."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, if he was going to be like that, Derek was just going to let himself fall back against the bed and allow Stiles to take up some of his time. "I don't know," Derek said with a sigh. "Maybe I have morning plans."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked up at Derek. "Oh yeah? What kind of plans?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Go for a jog with my dog," Derek said, spreading his legs and pulling Stiles over to be in the little divot there. "Maybe pick up breakfast for this guy I'm seeing."

[robinonadderall]

Well, Stiles couldn't really complain about the manhandling if it got him into positions like this.

"And you can't put it off for, say, a half hour, forty-five minutes?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You think you can last that long?" Derek asked.

[robinonadderall]

"Wow, rude." But not untrue. "I was including foreplay in all that."

[justlurkinghere]

"Well, in that case..."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled and leaned up to kiss Derek. Truth be told, he was tired enough that the half hour estimate might be reaching, but nobody needed to know that.

[justlurkinghere]

And how could Derek do anything but kiss him back? He put his heels into the mattress, thighs around Stiles' waist to keep him in place for some nice, slow, morning kissing.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a pleased little noise against Derek's mouth, pressing against him to enjoy the feeling of skin on skin. Soon he moved down to mouth at Derek's neck, doing his best to leave some impossible hickeys.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek certainly would never object to him trying. In fact, he was being as encouraging as possible with his petting the back of Stiles' neck as he did that.

[robinonadderall]

The petting must have done something right because Stiles kept trying to mark Derek's neck up. Though what started off as some sweet mouthing at his neck quickly turned into a hard bite, followed by Stiles grinding down against Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Between the bite and the grinding, Derek was groaning loud, fingers tightening in Stiles' hair. Because what sort of werewolf would he be without having a thing for biting?

Not a very good one, that's who.

"Stiles--"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles licked over the bite before sitting up a little to look down at Derek. "Too hard?"

He doubted it.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek gave him a look that strongly implied 'try again'. It was the eyebrows that gave that impression.

[robinonadderall]

Well he would try again, eyebrows. He would try again. This time when he ducked down the bite was harder, though Stiles was in no way putting full force into it. He didn't want to cross that line.

[justlurkinghere]

That earned him a low groan, Derek's thighs tightening slightly around Stiles' waist. "Yes. Like that."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled against Derek's neck, giving him one last nip before pulling back again. "Put your feet flat on the bed, legs apart."

[justlurkinghere]

Wasn't Derek just the sweetest for doing as instructed without even a question? He laid back, watching Stiles from behind his eyelashes.

Because they were pretty fabulous, you had to admit.

[robinonadderall]

They were indeed fabulous, but Stiles had more important things to focus on. He slid down between Derek's legs until he was at the perfect height to bite Derek again, this time along his inner thigh.

[justlurkinghere]

"Oh--fu--" Derek cut himself off, biting his lip as he tried not to squirm in place.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles placed his hands on Derek's hips, knowing that he couldn't really hold Derek down but trying to do it anyway. He figured it might be needed when he went to lick a stripe up the length of Derek's dick.

[justlurkinghere]

"Foreplay, huh?" Derek said, digging his fingers into the sheets.