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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[robinonadderall]

Stiles rolled his eyes. "Some help you are."

[justlurkinghere]

"I like watching you," Derek replied, finally moving to take off the sleep pants he'd borrowed. Seriously, why had he attempted to get dressed?

[robinonadderall]

"You're weird," he said, kicking off his pants and tugging off his boxers.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek tossed his borrowed pants at Stiles' head. "Because I like watching you get undressed?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah, a little." Because look at him. "Did you want to use the lube in here or get some of the recommended kind from the sales lady?"

He still thought that was weird.

[justlurkinghere]

Because it was weird.

"The stuff I got is flavoured. And unless you want my mouth on you..."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles lifted up his eyebrows. "Well, okay, I always want your mouth on me, but it can wait 'cause I don't feel like moving."

Mostly because it meant he'd have to cover up to go across the hall just in case he ran into Mike. So he was going over to the side table to get the half-empty bottle of flavorless lube.

"What kind of flavors did you get?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Raspberry and vanilla," Derek replied, scooting back on the bed to give them both more room for this. "Now you can taste like a woman in a romance novel."

[robinonadderall]

He laughed a little, crawling up on the bed to join Derek. "That's what I've always wanted, how did you know?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It was the heaving bosom that gave you away." No, Derek was he one with the moobs. Look at them. Just look at them!

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed again and straddled Derek's hips again, lube in hand. "Do you want to get me ready, or want me to do it?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I don't know," Derek teased. "Can you get yourself ready without falling over?"

[robinonadderall]

He rolled his eyes. "I do it myself without you around all the time."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek's hands went to Stiles' waist to hold on tightly. "You do?"

[robinonadderall]

He shrugged a shoulder. "Got to get myself off somehow when I'm out of town."

Or when they're not talking to each other.

[justlurkinghere]

"I just thought--" Well, really, he didn't know what he thought. "I want to see you."

[robinonadderall]

"Okay." Stiles gave him a quick smile before opening the bottle to spread some on his fingers. The bottle got tossed aside on the bed a few moments later and Stiles was spreading his legs some more to give himself more room as he slowly pressed a finger into himself.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek inhaled deeply like the complete freak he was, looking from Stiles' face to were his fingers were pressing into him. "Is that how you do this alone?"

[robinonadderall]

"I'm usually not straddling a werewolf when I'm alone." He exhaled slowly and pressed another finger into himself, being less gentle with himself than Derek would be with him. "Usually I'm on my back."

[justlurkinghere]

"Tell me." You guys are just so freaking kinky.

[robinonadderall]

"I--" He made a little whining noise when his fingers brushed against a sensitive spot. "I'm usually on my back with my legs up. It's easier."

[justlurkinghere]

"What are you thinking about?" Derek asked, sitting up to kiss Stiles' neck.

[robinonadderall]

"You," he murmured, adding a third finger. "You fucking me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Like I'm about to or another way?"

[robinonadderall]

"Sometimes like this," he said, fucking down on his fingers. "I jerk off a lot, man, almost every position comes into play."