Le Non-Creepy Mansion | Friday Night

[robinonadderall]

Stiles felt like he hadn't really done enough for Derek's birthday. Sure he had ordered Chinese food (and hadn't spilled any carrying it up to the bedroom) and, yeah, he broke out the Die Hard DVD to watch (epitome of romance, right there) but he felt like it wasn't enough. Probably because hadn't gotten (or could afford) a gift that wasn't a homemade card.

Though there was one of those too sitting on the dresser.

Look, he was a college kid, he had to make do with limited resources.

[For the birthday guy and SP]

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[robinonadderall]

"Yeah," he panted, fingers digging into Derek's thighs. He tried to keep still as Derek pressed down, wanting him to control the pace. "Holy fuck."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek ran his hands up and down Stiles' forearms as he slowly sank down on him.

"One day I'm gonna--I'm gonna wear that plug to see you at school," he babbled. "Have you fuck me somewhere we could get caught."

Derek's totally secret exhibitionist tendencies were coming out.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, involuntarily jerking his up thinking about that. "You w-want someone to catch us?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I could hear them before they'd get to us," Derek mumbled, eyes slipping shut as he rolled his hips to enjoy the slide of Stiles there. And the little fantasy they were building. "Unless you really distracted me."

[robinonadderall]

"Easy enough," he said, running his hands up Derek's sides. "The noises you tend to make would probably draw some people over."

[justlurkinghere]

"You like that?" Derek asked, really starting to ride him now, the movements rought enough to bump the headboard against the wall. "People seeing?"

[robinonadderall]

"I think you would," he groaned, thrusting up into Derek now. "You and your--fuck--possessive streak."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek huffed out a short laugh before it was punched out of him by the added force of Stiles' thrust. "Not--'s not my fault you've got something nicer to fuck. Let'm see how good you have it. "

Well now, didn't he get vulgar during this?

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a strained laugh. "I do have it pretty good."

[justlurkinghere]

"So do I," Derek muttered, bring in back his need to be sappy.

[robinonadderall]

He looked down at Derek's lap for a moment before reaching out to wrap his hand around his dick. "You're hard again."

[justlurkinghere]

"Imagine that," Derek choked out, jerking forward to fuck Stiles' hand. He placed his hands on Stiles' chest got balance in case someone completely destroyed his awesome werewolf grace.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh fuck," he moaned, pushing up harder. He felt himself getting close but he didn't want this to be over just yet. It was too fucking good. He slid his free hand around Derek's ass so he could feel where he was fucking into Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek groaned when he felt where Stiles' hand went, the noise going high and needy at the end. He dragged himself onto his knees to let Stiles' dick almost come completely out of him before pressing back down. That was repeated again and again.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck!" Safe to say that was a good move, Derek. He tightened his grip on Derek's dick, jerking him off faster and hoping Derek was as close as he was.

[justlurkinghere]

The edge wasn't as close for Derek thanks to his amazing birthday blow job. But that wasn't to say he wasn't affected by this.

"C'mon," he muttered, blunt nails dragging down Stiles' chest. "I want--"

[robinonadderall]

"Tell me," he panted, punctuating that with another hard thrust.

[justlurkinghere]

"Want it in me," Derek replied, riding down on him to meet that thrust.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck," he murmured again, shutting his eyes. One of his hands found its way to Derek's hip again, gripping it tightly as he focused on coming. "I just need--a little more--"

[justlurkinghere]

"Fuck me," Derek groaned. "C'mon. Give it to me."

[robinonadderall]

How could Stiles not come with Derek talking like that? It took only a few more hard thrusts before Stiles was coming hard, moaning loudly. "Fuck, Derek!"

Sorry, Mike.

[justlurkinghere]

At least they had the excuse of Derek's birthday if he said anything. It was a good excuse.

Derek continued to move, dragging out the last of Stiles' orgasm. "Did so good."

[robinonadderall]

"Oh my god," he said weakly, trying to catch his breath. "Fuck, you're so good."

Babbling was going to be a thing for a bit. Derek still fucking him didn't help with his ability to speak.

[justlurkinghere]

Once he could feel Stiles starting to soften, he fell to the side to jerk himself off. "Love you," he groaned.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked over at Derek, still dazed by his orgasm. "On my face?"

Yes, birthday facial.