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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[justlurkinghere]

"So, if I get one before Christmas," Derek replied thoughtfully. "Would it count as a gift?"

[robinonadderall]

"You would seriously buy a new tub?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I'd look into it."

Yes. Yes, he would.

[robinonadderall]

"You don't need to do that." Even though he had the feeling Derek was going to do it anyway. "So what was your big plan to make this comfortable?"

[justlurkinghere]

His plan... was looking less and less plausible now thar he could see Stiles in the tub.

"It looked easier in Cosmo," Derek muttered, trying to slip in opposite of Stiles. With his back to the faucet.

He was regretting this already.

[robinonadderall]

"You read Cosmo?" Oh, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"Cora brought it to Thanksgiving," Derek replied. Like that made it better.

[robinonadderall]

"I don't know if this is gonna work," he said, backing up a little to make room for Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek frowned, putting his hands on Stiles' legs to hold them still as he scooted forward. Then sighed as he absolutely failed at spacial planning in this.

"I'm getting a bigger tub," he said sullenly.

[robinonadderall]

The sullenness was adorable, Derek.

"Wait, hold on--" Stiles went to step out of the tub. "Go sit where I was and I'll get in your lap."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek existed to be sullen. And broody.

Which was his exact mood as he obeyed Stiles' orders. "We're too tall for this tub."

[robinonadderall]

"We kind of are." Didn't stop him from climbing up on Derek's lap though. "You're going to end up getting us a new bathtub aren't you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe I want a bigger tub for me," Derek replied, hands on Stiles' hips to keep him steady.

He did not want a tub for him.

[robinonadderall]

"Bullshit," he said, purposely getting bubbles in Derek's chest hair.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek huffed out a laugh, pinching Stiles' hip for that. "I could get used to baths."

[robinonadderall]

"Only if I'm in here with you, right?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It's a plus." A huge plus.

[robinonadderall]

"Good," he said, leaning in to kiss him.

[justlurkinghere]

Which forced Derek to kiss him back, hands under the water to cup Stiles' ass. He was helping get him clean. That was what was happening there.

Yes.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a pleased noise against Derek's mouth, clearly appreciating Derek's attempt at getting him clean. Just like how he was clearly helping Derek get clean by running his hands up his chest:

[justlurkinghere]

Derek squeezed his ass in response to the noise, spreading Stiles open in time with the kisses. Clearly they would end up being super clean at this rate.

[robinonadderall]

"Derek--" That was just a cruel thing to do to him.

[justlurkinghere]

"Sore?" Derek asked, bumping his nose against Stiles'.

[robinonadderall]

"No," he murmured, kissing him again. "Feels good."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek kissed him back, still careful as he pressed a finger into Stiles. To make sure he wasn't sore.

Yeah, that was the only reason for it.