Totes Normal Mansion | Thursday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Stiles really hated the bed in the spare room. Which was sad because it was supposed to be his bed in his room. Ugh. Well he and Derek had a nice...two week streak where they didn't fight. Was that a record?

He attempted to talk yesterday and it failed spectacularly so as far as Stiles was concerned it was Derek's turn to make up. Whenever he felt like it. Stiles, however, would be holing himself up in his room, going over student loan stuff again.

This shit was so confusing.

[For the people in the house and visitors of course. Work SP applies]

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[justlurkinghere]

"You thought about it?"

[robinonadderall]

He nodded. "Yeah. Might get it this weekend."

He just needed to confirm with Lydia about fifty more times to make sure he hadn't gotten the French wrong for it.

[justlurkinghere]

That was probably a good idea, yes. No one wanted another coup de foutre incident, after all.

Derek pulled him down for another kiss. "Don't get it on your ass."

So romantic. So, so romantic.

[robinonadderall]

"No, definitely not doing that," he said. "I about cried getting the one on my hip. The only reason I didn't pass out was because I didn't want Jim to make fun of me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Want me to be there," Derek asked, tapping his fingers on Stiles' hips to remind him of the magic pain sucking power.

[robinonadderall]

"If you want," Stiles said. "It won't be a very dignified outing though."

[justlurkinghere]

"Because when I think of my time with you, I think of dignity."

[robinonadderall]

"Well it's your own fault for not dating somebody classier."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, dipping his hands under Stiles' shirt to touch the skin on his sides. "Yeah, that's who I want there."

[robinonadderall]

"You're right, somebody with more class probably couldn't keep up with your sex drive," he said, smiling.

[justlurkinghere]

"Mine?" Derek asked, giving into the urge to roll them so he could press Stiles into the mattress and inhale against his neck.

Creeper.

"Yours is worse."

[robinonadderall]

"How is mine worse?" he asked, tilting his neck up towards Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Well, good. Because now Derek needed to kiss him there. "That survey."

[robinonadderall]

"My survey was completely normal." Completely. Normal.

[justlurkinghere]

"Your survey had me busy for a week," Derek growled.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled. "Busy?"

[justlurkinghere]

"And sore," Derek added with a sharp bite.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed a little. "I'm so sorry about that."

[justlurkinghere]

"Lie."

[robinonadderall]

"What was the dirtiest thing on there that I checked off?" he asked. "In your opinion."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek groaned, rocking his hips to slowly grind his half hard cock against Stiles' ass. "I don't know. In public?"

[robinonadderall]

"Really?" he asked, rocking his hips against Derek. "I thought that was pretty tame. Who wouldn't want to have sex in public?"

[justlurkinghere]

"We've done a lot of the things that--" he exhaled through his nose heavily, like a sigh and a laugh in one noise. "--what about you?"

[robinonadderall]

"Um..." He continued rocking slowly against Derek as he thought about that. "Wearing lingere is pretty kinky. And spanking."

[justlurkinghere]

"Rimming," Derek added after a moment of sucking a bruise onto Stiles' throat.