No longer ghost-filled mansion | Sunday afternoon

[robinonadderall]

So the ghost thing was....a thing. A truly disturbing thing that he never wanted to deal with again. Sure, it hadn't caused as quite as much destruction as the nogitsune had but it still had freaked Stiles out and made him feel gross afterwards. And he hadn't even been the one possessed.

He had to go back to school tomorrow 'cause finals started on Monday but he was taking as much time as he could today to make sure Derek was okay. It involved a lot of clinging.

[For Derek!]

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[robinonadderall]

"Bullshit," he said. "Quit gawking at me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Should I close my eyes when you're naked?" Derek teased, leaning over him like a creeper. "Maybe turn off the lights and get under the covers?"

[robinonadderall]

"You could not look like a big werewolf cliche," he teased. "Like you want to eat me alive."

[justlurkinghere]

"You've figured out my cannibalistic plan," Derek muttered, kissing Stiles' neck.

[robinonadderall]

"Only took me like three years to figure out," he said before kissing Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"Better late than never," Derek replied, helpfully spreading Stiles' legs so he could move between them.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles spread his legs obligingly, sliding his hands over Derek's shoulders and arms. "You know, it's gonna be harder to sleep naked in this house during the winter."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll get more blankets," Derek promised, reaching between them to take both of them in hand. "We'll--we'll have to stay close."

Such a hardship!

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck," he murmured, rocking his hips up into Derek's hand. "You w-won't get overheated?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll manage it," Derek replied, keeping his own movements slow and deliberate. Wanting to get both of them there slowly.

[robinonadderall]

"Sounds fair," he murmured. He slid his hands down to grab a hold of Derek's ass.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek inhaled sharply at that, hips jerking forward. "Tell me what you want. Anything."

[robinonadderall]

"Want you to fuck me," he said quietly. Mostly because he wanted to, but a part of it was to show Derek that he still was comfortable around him even after the Peter thing.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek went still for a moment before he pressed his cheek against Stiles'. "You sure?" he asked just as quietly.

Look at them going for quiet and tender there.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah," he said. "I want you to."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, luckily Derek had conditioned his beard because he was rubbing his cheek against Stiles' neck as he reached for one of the many bottles of lube in the room. This one was under the pillow, wedged against the headboard.

"I love you."

[robinonadderall]

"You better," he said lightly. "I love you too."

[justlurkinghere]

That managed to get Derek to laugh against Stiles' neck. "You better."

[robinonadderall]

"Gonna give me the prom queen treatment?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"When don't I?" Derek teased, pulling away slowly to kiss a line down Stiles' torso.

[robinonadderall]

"When you fuck me until I walk funny," he said.

[justlurkinghere]

"You enjoy that," Derek said with a quick bite to Stiles' hip.

[robinonadderall]

"I do," he agreed, hands making their way to Derek's hair. "My point still stands though."

[justlurkinghere]

"Which would you prefer?" Derek asked, running his hands down Stiles' thighs to lift him up onto Derek's lap.

[robinonadderall]

"Hmm," Stiles hummed, hooking his legs around Derek's waist. "Slow and sweet."