UMD Campus | College Park, MD | Early Friday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

College was...college. After two years in Fandom it was kind of a slap of reality to have actual homework assignments again and, you know, having to study and stuff. It was kind of nice to have something that normal in his life again. But he was lonelier than he thought he would have been here. Then again, he hadn't been putting in a huge amount of effort to be social.

Maybe the lonely aspect of it put him on high alert for when somebody actually was paying attention to him. He had spent the morning getting the distinct feeling he was being watched while he was walking from class to class and once or twice he thought he caught a glimpse of a familiar leather jacket. At first Stiles just thought it was his head messing with him because Derek couldn't--surely he wouldn't...it had only been a week, after all...

...who was Stiles kidding, yes he would. When his last class let out and he, yet again, caught a glimpse of a familiar outline in the distance he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed Derek's number. This was ridiculous, his life was ridiculous.

[For the stalker and SP]

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[robinonadderall]

"Wow." Congrats, Derek, you've gotten two wow's out of him.

[justlurkinghere]

He tried. And not just because Stiles left him alone with time to plan things, promptly mess the plans up, and then distract Stiles with sex.

"Next time you," Derek said, leaning down for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded an agreement before kissing Derek back. He ran his hands up Derek's legs and up over the panties, making a pleased noise against Derek's mouth as he felt the fabric underneath his fingers.

Today has been full of surprises. Good ones.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed, pushing Stiles back against the bed. "We are going to make of for the week apart."

One week, you guys. God, such freaks.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled. "God, what are you going to do when we spend more than a week apart?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Fight beforehand?"

[robinonadderall]

"Probably right about that," he said, hands going to unbutton his own jeans. Though he was probably going to need help with the whole pants removal thing considering he was a little focused on looking at Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek kicked his own jeans to the floor, crawling onto the bed after him. And maybe he wasn't the most helpful as he leaned in to bite at Stiles' chest rather than assist with those pants.

[robinonadderall]

"You're amazing," Stiles murmured, abandoning the pants thing in favor of running his hands over whatever part of Derek he could reach.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek let out a bark of laughter at that, pressing his face in close at Stiles' neck. "I'd argue you're the amazing one if it didn't make us one of those couples."

Oh, Derek. You already are that couple.

[robinonadderall]

"We are one of those couples," he said, laughing. "Just kinkier than most of the other ones."

[justlurkinghere]

"You mean most couples don't have romantic weekends at a hotel?" Derek asked. He did not help Stiles' ability to answer as he bit and sucked at the distressingly blemish free neck beneath him.

He had a hickey problem. He needed help.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned and bared his neck to Derek. He had missed the hickeys too. "Most male couples don't wear lingerie for each other."

[justlurkinghere]

"Are there studies?" Derek joked. He leaned down, grinding his hips against Stiles'. "Maybe--maybe on Wikipedia."

[robinonadderall]

"Derek--" Stiles bit down on his bottom lip to keep from making an embarrassing noise at the grinding. "Derek, get my pants off."

[justlurkinghere]

"Bossy." Yeah, like Stiles had ever been meek about this.

He scooted down, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of both jeans and Stiles' boxers to start tugging them down. And if he sucked a bruise onto Stiles' hip bone, who was to know?

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was to know! One of his hands went to Derek's hair, lifting up his hips as best he could to help with the clothing removal. "You're trying to kill me tonight, aren't you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"No, I want you alive to fuck me in the morning." Oh yeah, lazy morning sex.

[robinonadderall]

"God, Derek," Stiles groaned. "Come up here and kiss me."

[justlurkinghere]

Well how could he refuse that? Derek moved up quickly, wrapping his arms around Stiles to roll them on the bed. Let Stiles get as much of a look at the outfit as he wanted.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles wanted to look at it a lot, okay? He broke away from the kiss when he found himself on top of Derek, sliding down until he was eye level with the aforementioned outfit.

"Are these comfortable?" he asked, rubbing his cheek against Derek's thigh.

[justlurkinghere]

"They're not bad," Derek replied with a muffled gasp. "Smooth."

[robinonadderall]

"They feel smooth," he said, brushing his cheek against them one more time before focusing on the panties. He went right for what he wanted to do, leaning in to lick Derek's balls through the black lace.

[justlurkinghere]

Well that was just rude. Derek spread his legs more, back arching at the feeling. "Fuck, Stiles."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled at that reaction, licking at him again. He ran his tongue over Derek's dick, making sure to get the material nice and wet.