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]

"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.

[robinonadderall]

The tub was cramped enough that Stiles couldn't squirm around a whole lot. He had to express his approval of the situation in a different way, in this case by scratching his nails down Derek's chest. So sorry about that.

[justlurkinghere]

That was rude, Stiles. Just rude.

Derek inhaled sharply, biting down on Stiles' lip. "Fuck, Stiles--"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles approved of that. So much so that he was reaching down to wrap his hand around Derek's dick in order to hear some more noise.

[justlurkinghere]

None of this was happening like Derek planned. He curled a hand over Stiles' shoulder to just hold onto him as he worked his hips slowly to fuck into Stiles' hand.

The water was going to end up everywhere.

[robinonadderall]

Yet another reason why they needed a bigger tub. Not that it was stopping Stiles from jerking Derek off, even with the sloshing water.

Seriously. Bigger tub.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek panted against Stiles' neck before licking him there like the strange, strange werewolf he was. He pressed three fingers into Stiles, looking for the right spot to make his toes curl and cry out.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles did cry out, the noise echoing loudly against the tile of the bathroom. "Fuck me. Please."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek nodded, pulling his fingers out to jerk Stiles forward with a splash. "C'mon. C'mon."

[robinonadderall]

He really didn't need to be told twice. Stiles positioned himself against Derek's dick, wasting no time in pressing himself down.

He definitely could appreciate the no prep time. Benefit of doing this twice in a row.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek would have to make it up to him after finals with the plug. Such a great surprise, right?

"Fuck, you're just--" Derek groaned, grinding up into him.

[robinonadderall]

"You too," he murmured, kissing Derek sloppily. He couldn't do much beyond grind down against Derek but he was perfectly content with that at the moment.

[justlurkinghere]

"You wanted," Derek started, distracting himself by essentially moving Stiles how he wanted him without any effort behind it. Werewolf powers. Weren't they fun?

The water was splashing out of the tub and against the walls and floor now.

[robinonadderall]

They were going to have to pay for water damage, weren't they?

"I did," he panted, tucking his face against Derek's neck. "I wanted this a lot."

[justlurkinghere]

Pretty much, yes.

"God, it's so good," Derek groaned, not able to make himself slow down as he fucked Stiles. "You're so good."

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck," Stiles moaned, vaguely taking note of how loud that was in the bathroom. Which explained why the next time Derek his a sensitive spot he bit down hard on his neck instead to keep the noise in.

[justlurkinghere]

Oh no, not a bite. Derek hated those.

Or he was making little whimper noises as he pulled Stiles as close as he could before thrusting into him aggressively. "Stiles--I'm gonna--"

[robinonadderall]

"Yes," he groaned, licking at the spot where he bit. "Come on."