Less Than Creepy Mansion | Tuesday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Any plans Stiles had of him and Derek going out for their date definitely went out the window when it started raining fish outside. Not that he had plans for that anyway 'cause, let's be real, he knew where this date was gonna go so being too far away from the bedroom would be stupid. So they made the pizza guy suffer instead and called for delivery.

Sorry, pizza guy. At least he was given a nice tip.

[For the date and super SP 'cause, wow, I have a lot of shit to do today]

Comments

[robinonadderall]

"M-maybe for the first round," he said, breath hitching. "But with you wearing that cock ring I bet you'll rip them off at some point."

Probably out of frustration.

[justlurkinghere]

...accurate.

"Bet what?" NO. NO, YOU GUYS.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles huffed out a laugh and shook his head. "Are you serious?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek tugged down on the jeans and grinned up at him. "I'm always serious about sex."

[robinonadderall]

"Sure you are." He bit down on his lip and shrugged. "I don't know what I'd bet. I'd be kind of sad if you didn't rip them off eventually."

[justlurkinghere]

Comments like that got Derek kissing Stiles' thigh as he tossed the jeans to the floor.

"And I wouldn't want to do that to you," Derek replied. And maybe there was completely helpful rub of the heel of his hand over Stiles' crotch.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, lifting his hips up again. "You plan on getting naked tonight?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Eventually," he replied, smirking as he pulled away to tug his shirt off. To show the totally romantic and normal tattoo he'd gotten.

Romantic.

[robinonadderall]

"You shaved your chest." Yeah that was actually the first thing he noticed. Then he noticed the ink. "What."

[justlurkinghere]

Because the chest hair was important to their relationship.

"It'll grow back."

[robinonadderall]

"Is that my name?" he asked. "Did you tattoo my name to your chest?"

[justlurkinghere]

Romantic.

"Yeah," Derek replied, looking down at the overly difficult name. "I wanted to get something for us."

[robinonadderall]

"Derek, I--" Well it was kind of hard to be upset at reasoning like that. "People are gonna think you're nuts."

Stiles was among them, but judging by the look on his face he meant nuts in a fond sort of way.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek put his hand over the tattoo. Which meant there was manboob cupping there. "It's not for any of them."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles reached up to cover Derek's hand with his own. "I know that. I'm just surprised, that's all."

[justlurkinghere]

"Should have stuck with sex toys, huh?" Derek asked, glancing up at him out of the corner of his eye.

[robinonadderall]

"I didn't say that," Stiles said, moving Derek's hand out of the way so he could look at the tattoo again. "I just don't want you regretting it in the future."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek let his hand be moved, keeping a grip on Stiles' for some sweaty palmed hand holding. "I've regretted a lot of things."

Seriously, a ton of things.

"You're not one of them."

[robinonadderall]

Well that made Stiles smile again. "Kiss me."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled back, leaning in to do as instructed. "I love you."

And never mind the relationship kiss of death that was tattooing your partner's name on you.

[robinonadderall]

"I love you too," Stiles said before kissing him. Yeah, the name tattoo never ended well. Maybe they'd break the cycle!

[justlurkinghere]

And maybe Beacon Hills would stop trying to murder them. Stop laughing.

Derek pressed him back against the bed, cupping Stiles' face with his hands for an overly sweet kiss. An overly sweet kiss that was quickly turning into something a bit more on par with the satin panties/cock ring set up they had going for them.

[robinonadderall]

Well of course it'd lead back there. It always led back to sex. Besides, it'd be sad to see the panties/cock ring go to waste.

Stiles slid one of his hands up Derek's chest, fingers lingering over the tattoo. It made up for the lack of chest hair.

[justlurkinghere]

There was that. It was true.

Derek nipped at Stiles' jaw before pulling away again to shove his goddamn pants off. "How do you want to--?"

[robinonadderall]

"Well I figure it's gonna be a few times with the uh--" Cock ring. Just stay cock ring, Stiles. "Maybe on my hands and knees first? That way the panties can stay on for a bit."