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]

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[justlurkinghere]

Well, in no way was the praise helping Derek keep himself under control. Because someone liked it. Liked it a lot.

"C'mon," Derek whined, pressing a hand in the small space between them to brush over Stiles' dick.

[robinonadderall]

It was a good thing for Derek that Stiles was so impatient when it came to his own orgasms because he was not trying to hold back at all. Even the small contact against his dick was enough to have him coming again. Loudly. There was a shout there.

[justlurkinghere]

And there was that mind numbing tightness again, making Derek whine and sound completely wounded as he impatiently fucked Stiles through it for a second time. "Please, please--"

Oh yeah, there was begging now.

[robinonadderall]

"Okay," he panted, after a few moments. His brain kind of went out of his dick there for a moment and he was still trying to catch his breath and think at the same time. "Okay, okay, lets get you to come."

[justlurkinghere]

Just as long as neither of them thought about the whole asking Stiles for permission to come thing, they'd be fine.

Derek inhaled sharply, pushing Stiles flat against the bed as he pulled back to get the goddamn cock ring off. "Oh."

And was that ever a feeling or relief even as just the brush of his fingers had him painting Stiles' stomach.

[robinonadderall]

Luckily that had not even occurred to Stiles. For now.

He was a little too distracted by Derek coming all over him. If he hadn't just come twice that probably would have been enough to get him hard again. "Holy shit."

[justlurkinghere]

And Derek was falling onto the bed next to him, curling in toward Stiles carefully because things were still a little sensitive and sore feeling. "'s good?"

[robinonadderall]

"Me, I'm great," he said, careful not to press against Derek too closely. "Are you okay?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Different," Derek replied, kissing Stiles' shoulder because it was all there. "Special occasion thing."

[robinonadderall]

"Okay," he said, reaching for Derek's hand. "Irene said we should go shopping together for that sort of stuff."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek scooted the top half of his body forward to rest against him like a giant romantic. "We can," he replied. "I'd like that."

[robinonadderall]

"I would too," Stiles said. "Anything in particular you want to try next?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek huffed, turning his head to kiss Stiles gently. "Your turn to pick."

[robinonadderall]

"What if we've run out of things to do?" They haven't and he knew it.

[justlurkinghere]

"We'll have to do boring things," Derek replied seriously. "Like taxes."

[robinonadderall]

"And have really vanilla sex afterwards?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek nodded. "No more sex toys or panties."

[robinonadderall]

"How dull," he said with a smirk. "The last forty or fifty years of our relationship might be really boring."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled wide and genuine at that, leaning in for another kiss. "I'll make it up to you."

[robinonadderall]

"You better," Stiles said, kissing Derek back. "You know how hard I am to please."

Yeah right.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek laughed into the kiss. Because seriously. "Irene also suggested we try blindfolds. Since the tie went well."

[robinonadderall]

"I could see it working on me," he started. "But won't you know everything that's going on even with the blindfold?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I didn't want to let her know that," Derek admitted. "Would you want to?"

[robinonadderall]

"I wouldn't mind," Stiles said. "We should do more of that type of stuff--blindfolding and tying up stuff."

Spanking. Being able to tell one another when they were allowed to come. Dirty stuff like that.

[justlurkinghere]

Shhh. They weren't speaking of that.

"We will," Derek replied, picking at the drying mess on Stiles' stomach. "It was--it was a lot. But I liked this. Next time I'll know what to expect."

And still probably be driven to going crazy.