Mansion Of Sadness But Not Creepiness | Early Friday Evening

[robinonadderall]

So work had been a distraction, but sadly he couldn't stay there all evening. Even with the dog and other people in the house it was kind of depressing to show up and not have Derek there. Even if he was still kind of annoyed with him.

After feeding Puppy Joe he shuffled upstairs for a change a clothes 'cause if he was going to mope around he was going to do it comfortably.

[For one and up early for SP]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles' hand scrambled underneath the pillow to grab the bottle and toss it back toward Derek with very little finesse. He had needs too and they hadn't been really taken care of in...awhile.

[justlurkinghere]

And he was lucky that Derek was able to catch it before it hit him in the face. Which is how their luck worked.

"I love you," Derek said, kissing Stiles' back again as he opened the bottle with his free hand.

[robinonadderall]

"Love you too," he murmured, pushing back against Derek. Okay, the impatience might be creeping in now.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek mouthed at his back, possibly ignoring the subtle hints for a moment. But he was quickly pulling back to slick up fingers.

Though when one was pushed back into Stiles, it was still gentle and slow. Sorry not sorry.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, pulling against the sheets rather than push back again like he wanted to. He knew pushing back would make Derek more of a jerk about this.

He kind of secretly loved it though.

[justlurkinghere]

"You look perfect," Derek muttered, kissing his back again as he took his sweet time adding a second finger.

It had been a month after all. Like starting new.

Totally.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smothered a moan against the sheets. "You're biased."

[justlurkinghere]

"A little," Derek admitted, grinding down on the bed as he slowly fucked Stiles with three fingers now.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned again, this time unable to hold back from trying to fuck himself against Derek's fingers. "Come on, Derek, fuck me."

[justlurkinghere]

"I will." Eventually. Once he added his mouth along with those fingers again.

He had really, really missed the nice noises Stiles made.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck!" That wasn't fair, Derek. That so wasn't fair. "You're the worst."

Definitely a lie.

[justlurkinghere]

"Lie," Derek replied in a sing song. But he was being nice and pushing himself up onto his knees.

[robinonadderall]

"Shh." That was cheating. Stiles pushed himself up on his elbows a little more and looked back at Derek. "This how you want me?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Mmhmm." Derek leaned over him, covering Stiles with his body as he grabbed one of the pillows. That was tucked under Stiles' hips for a comfortable position for him.

So caring.

[robinonadderall]

"So thoughtful," Stiles said. "Now you really need to fuck me 'cause it's been almost literally forever since we've had sex."

[justlurkinghere]

"Literally?" Derek teased, pressing in slowly. Because he might have also been at his limit.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh my god," Stiles groaned, dropping his head down against his arms. "Oh my god we are never going this long without sex again."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek just hummed against Stiles neck and shoulders, eyes shut tight as he kept himself from moving too quickly. "You're so good," he whined.

[robinonadderall]

"So are you," he said a little breathlessly, pushing back against Derek. "I'm okay, you can move."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek bit down on the nape of Stiles' neck, rocking forward into him with that permission given. They were slow, deliberate movements.

[robinonadderall]

And Stiles responded to that by making soft whining noises and low murmurs. He couldn't help out much like this (which he guessed was Derek's intention), but he did manage to make little movements of his hips when he could. It was just about impossible to keep him still at any given point of time.

[justlurkinghere]

"Like that," Derek murmured. He was breathing heavier than he'd like to, hot breathes against Stiles neck.

His hands moved down Stiles' sides before holding onto his hips.

[robinonadderall]

The whole slow and steady thing was pretty intense and it sort of made Stiles feel like he was running a marathon. Only the best kind of marathon.

"I love you," Stiles said, blindly reaching back with one hand to grab at any part of Derek he could reach. "Derek, I love you."

[justlurkinghere]

Did Stiles want to have Derek whine and suck one hell of a hickey onto the back of his neck so that everyone had a pretty clear idea what they'd been up to? Because that was exactly what was happening. That and sharpness of each thrust increasing, though the speed stayed the same.

[robinonadderall]

That was about all the encouragement Stiles needed to try to get a hand around himself and start jerking off. It'd be a little difficult to manager what with Derek's weight on top of him but he was going to try, damn it.