Stiles' Dorm Room | College Park, MD | Evening

[robinonadderall]

Midterms were horrifyingly close and it turned out that you had tests and essays to write before midterms which was extremely unfair. There should be rules against that sort of stuff. It was child abuse!

Oh right, he wasn't a child anymore.

His roommate was wherever he went to in the evenings (Stiles had the feeling he creeped out the guy) which Stiles was thankful for because he needed all the space for studying. His papers were everywhere. The beds, the desks, the floor, the dressers. It was part of a highly scientific system. Even when he shoved the papers off his bed so he could attempt to take a frustrated angry nap it was all part of the system.

[Open for calls, etc]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit his lip and lifted his hips to shimmy his boxers down off his legs. He wasn't fully hard yet but he was getting there. "Never thought you'd be the one to initiate Skype sex."

[justlurkinghere]

"Hidden depths," he reminded Stiles, watching him intently. He fiddled with the laptop for a moment before deciding the angle was right for him to lay down on his stomach and give a decent view of his ass.

He knew his assets, okay?

[robinonadderall]

"That's not fair." Stiles knew exactly what you were doing, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Did not!

"It's not," Derek agreed, shifting in place. "It's really not. Fuck, I really want to be there."

[robinonadderall]

"I wish you were here," he said, leaning his head against the wall and wrapping a hand around his dick. "I miss you so much."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, hopefully the shitty microphone didn't pick up Derek's little whine there. Because it was just embarrassing.

"I miss you too. I think about you all the time. How you sound. Taste."

[robinonadderall]

"Tell me more," he said, jerking himself off steadily. "Tell me what you think of when you jerk off."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek chuckled, resting his cheek on the sheets to look at Stiles on the screen. "This morning I thought about when you fucked my mouth. And how I wanted to take more."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, eyes slipping shut. "You did seem to like that a lot."

[justlurkinghere]

"You didn't?" Derek joked, reaching back to press his fingers between his cheeks to tease himself.

[robinonadderall]

"Of course I did." Opening his eyes just caused him to moan again when he saw what Derek was doing. "Fuck."

[justlurkinghere]

"I thought about how much I'd like you fucking me," Derek mumbled, pressing one finger into himself. He hadn't grabbed the lube yet, so that was all he could manage comfortably. "My mouth or--"

[robinonadderall]

"Do you use your toys?" he grunted out, jerking himself off faster.

[justlurkinghere]

"When you're gone, yes," Derek replied. He made a disgruntled noise, pushing himself up to show he was just as hard as Stiles as he grabbed the lube. "Do you want me to?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles shook his head. He did not have the patience for that. "Your fingers."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek nodded, pouring out some of the lube onto his fingers before pressing two quickly into his ass. He could smell Stiles and could hear him even if it was distantly. "Fuck. Fuck, Stiles."

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck, I am really not going to last long." In his defense, it had been awhile since he'd seen Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"I want," Derek started to say, half muffled by the sheets as he ended up slumping forward for right angle to press his fingers into his ass. "I want you."

[robinonadderall]

"I want you too," Stiles panting, lifting up his hips to fuck into his hand. "I want you so, so bad. Fuck, Derek, you look amazing."

[justlurkinghere]

"You're just--" Derek had to bite down on sheets to keep the noises down. Oh sure, now he cared about Mike's tender ears.

He was looking up, though. Looking up and having to press in another finger for the stretch he really wanted looking at Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles squeezed his hand a little tighter around his dick. "I'm close. I wish--I wish you were here. I want you touching me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Soon," Derek half promised, half begged. He bit down on his lip, feeling fangs there as he was skirting the edge of control himself. "Soon. Fuck, Stiles. I want you to mark me."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles moaned again, back arching a little as he felt himself getting closer. He couldn't--and didn't--last much longer. It was only a few more strokes before he was coming all over his stomach and chest.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek groaned, giving in to reach under himself to jerk off in time with the fingers in his ass. "Talk--tell me--"

[robinonadderall]

"God, Derek," he said, panting. "You look so good. I can't wait to fuck you--I'm gonna tie you up and make you take it."