An Olive Garden on the Mainland | Tuesday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Derek had wanted a classier date than Denny's tonight and Stiles gave it to him. The classiest unlimited breadsticks in town.

Stiles had been waiting for this date all week, not just because of the food (though he was pretty excited about his chicken parm), but because of inappropriate totally not safe for work things that were going on tonight. Just knowing what was going on in Derek's pants right now was making him all giddy and excitable.

It'd be kind of weird just saying they were on a date for dirty stuff. So Stiles chose to pretend they were celebrating him removing the bandage off his new tattoo. He was wearing short sleeves and no other layers for once and kept glancing down at the French wrapped around his wrist every few minutes.

[For one! Guess who it is. Go on, guess]

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[justlurkinghere]

While Derek carefully reached back to pat Stiles' thigh where he remained close. Just where he was wanted.

He smiled like a complete idiot, still having trouble with finding words.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles only moved enough to pull out of Derek before he was plastering himself to his back again. "You didn't even get your shirt off."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek twisted enough to kiss him. "Next time we'll be more naked."

[robinonadderall]

"Next time meaning when we get home?" he asked, kissing Derek again.

[justlurkinghere]

"Pretty much," Derek replied with a playful bite on Stiles' chin thrown in there. See how relaxed he was post-sex?

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled and pulled back enough so he could tuck himself back into his jeans. This was some pretty desperate sex that they had. They really had a problem.

"I demand that you carry me into the house. All the way to the bedroom," Stiles said. Then, after a moment's thought, added, "Bridal style."

'Cause it'd amuse him.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek laid back to tug his own jeans back up with only a little trouble. "Bridal style?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yep," he said. "Or princess style if that's the term you wanna use."

[justlurkinghere]

"Does this make me the hero?" Derek asked, tugging him close again for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh you're definitely my hero," he said, nudging his nose against Derek's.

[justlurkinghere]

You sappy little bastard, Stiles.

Derek gave him a look like he thought Stiles hung the freaking moon. "I can handle carrying you."

[robinonadderall]

"Good," he said, kissing Derek again. "I love you."

So sappy.

[justlurkinghere]

They were super romantic for being such kinky little freaks.

"I love you too," Derek muttered against Stiles' lips, not quite willing to stop kissing him yet. Ah yeah, making out in the back of a car. Primo dating behavior.

[robinonadderall]

Yes, Stiles could check that one off the list. Good, good.

"Can't believe you couldn't even wait for us to get to the island though."

[justlurkinghere]

"We can do it again," Derek suggested. Because he was nothing if not accommodating. "In the parking lot like you suggested."

[robinonadderall]

"Lets see if jizz comes out of the upholstery first," Stiles said. "Then we can make more plans for car sex."

[justlurkinghere]

There was that...

"Maybe condoms next time." Even if he made a face at not being able to reek of Stiles. He was such a freak.

[robinonadderall]

"Maybe," he said, rolling his eyes at Derek's thing for marking. "Or we could just do blowjobs."

[justlurkinghere]

Don't judge his weird fetishes!

"We could," Derek replied, looking okay with that suggestion.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled and gave Derek another kiss. "Come on, lets get back home so you can carry me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Don't make a habit of needing to be carried," Derek replied, groping blindly for where the plug had been tossed.

[robinonadderall]

"You're gonna like carrying me," Stiles said, lifting up a little just in case he had been laying on it. "'Cause it's gonna end with you throwing me on the bed and fucking me."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek growled, hand closing around the plug as he bit down on Stiles' neck. That's what you get for being evil.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a shaky little laugh. Undoubtedly there was a fresh smell of arousal happening too. "I take it you like that plan?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Somehow, my biggest turn on's involve you." Mysteriously.