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]

Derek nodded, looking away like he was worried about how it sounded. "I like when you scratch my back," he added. "And bite me."

[robinonadderall]

"Well I like when you do that to me too," he said. "But there's a difference between that and what we're talking about right now."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek swallowed, flushing red with shame as he turned his head away. "We're not going to anything you don't like."

[robinonadderall]

"Hey," Stiles said, reaching to place a hand against Derek's cheek in order to get him to look at him again. "If you want to try something then I'm totally up for trying it with you. We just need to talk about it first."

[justlurkinghere]

"I don't really know what things I want to do," Derek replied, putting his hand over Stiles'.

[robinonadderall]

"You don't have any idea?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"I think about you holding me down," Derek muttered, closing his eyes and breathing in deep. "About how good it feels when you pull my hair."

[robinonadderall]

"The illusion of me holding you down, you mean," he said. "We both know I can't really restrain you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Fantasies," Derek replied. "I trust you with that."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled slightly, running his fingers over the tattoo on Derek's chest. "So you want to try the whole bondage thing some more, and me getting rough with you."

Look at all that communicating.

[justlurkinghere]

"Only what you're okay with," he added again. "I like everything else too."

In case that was ever a concern.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah I could tell." No, really. "What about the, uh, talking thing?"

He realized that was a little vague. "Like, bossy."

Also vague.

[justlurkinghere]

"What?"

No, really. What?

[robinonadderall]

"Never mind," he said, face turning a little red.

[justlurkinghere]

Hey now, Derek used his words about this. Sorta of.

He leaned in to rest his cheek against Stiles'. "Tell me."

[robinonadderall]

"You're gonna give me stubble burn." Avoiding the subject? Maybe.

[justlurkinghere]

"I conditioned." Not enough.

[robinonadderall]

"I don't believe you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Tell me," Derek replied, aggressively rubbing his face on Stiles' chest.

[robinonadderall]

"I just--did you want me to talk aggressively?" he asked. "Like I do sometimes. Telling you what to do."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was turning red again for some strange reason. A real mystery to it. But he nodded, picking at the mess that remained on Stiles' stomach. "Sometimes. You're just--good at it."

[robinonadderall]

"Really?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rolled his eyes. "Yeah, really. Sometimes I just like you to be in control."

You know. Of him.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh," he murmured. "I kind of like doing it too."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek relaxed against him, humming a relieved noise. "Not all the time when we're doing this, but... I trust you."