Cold Moreso Than Creepy Mansion | Sunday Morning

[robinonadderall]

Snow was coming and as much Stiles knew he should probably get on the road and back to school before it hit, he was really tempted to find an excuse to miss class and have a snow day tomorrow. You would too if you were curled up in bed and as cozy as he was. He briefly stuck a foot out of the covers to see if it was worth it to get out of bed and get coffee but determined it was like Antartica in the house and he was better off being uncaffeinated and fell back asleep.

But he would be getting up to pack his bag and go back to school sometime today. Probably. Maybe.

He could miss one day of class, right?

[For the werewolf boyfriend guy and vistors/housemates/etc. I am already coming up with excuses not to go into work tomorrow 'cause 8 inches of snow in my area of Maryland no thank you]

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[justlurkinghere]

"Aren't you romantic. "

[robinonadderall]

"Always," he said, kissing him again. "How about I skip class and spend the snow storm with you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I can't encourage you to skip class," Derek replied, even as he kissed back.

[robinonadderall]

"You don't have to encourage," Stiles said. "You can just silently go along with it."

[justlurkinghere]

"Is that so?"

[robinonadderall]

"That's so," he said. "I can make it worth your while."

[justlurkinghere]

"Are you offering to bribe me?" Derek asked between laughs.

[robinonadderall]

"You have a problem with that?" he asked, sliding his hand down Derek's stomach.

[justlurkinghere]

"I guess that depends on the bribe."

They were terrible.

[robinonadderall]

"Well I don't have money..." he drawled, moving his fingers up and down Derek's treasure trail. He had such a weird thing for body hair.

[justlurkinghere]

Somehow Derek would forgive him this fetish. "I'm sure you'll think of something," Derek replied with an easy grin.

[robinonadderall]

"You could fuck me," he suggested helpfully. "On my hands and knees so you can ogle my tattoo all you want."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm not going to ogle the tattoo," Derek replied, grabbing Stiles' legs to wrap them around his waist.

He was going to tenderly observe it. Whilst fucking Stiles' brains out.

[robinonadderall]

He laughed, looping his arms around Derek's neck. "Yeah you will. You love it."

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe a little," Derek admitted, kissing at Stile' throat in the meantime.

[robinonadderall]

"You should love it a lot," he said, sliding his hands down Derek's back. "It's for you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Just for me?" Maybe he enjoyed that a liiiiil' too much.

[robinonadderall]

"Just for you," he replied. "It's for how important you are to me. I love you, and you're my alpha. That's what it's for, and it's gonna be on there forever."

Which might not be all that long if his father discovered he got a tattoo for his boyfriend of a year.

[justlurkinghere]

It was totally normal to get tattoos for your boyfriend. Not a relationship killer at all.

What.

Derek grinned, biting down enough to leave a nice bruise. "You're so kind."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled, burying his fingers in Derek's hair. "Gonna fuck me then?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Since you asked so nicely..." Derek replied, pulling Stiles' hips up against his to grind lazily against.

[robinonadderall]

"Be a good way to keep me warm," he said, pressing kisses to Derek's shoulder.

[justlurkinghere]

That earned him a startled laugh. "Warm and sleepy."

[robinonadderall]

"I promise not to fall asleep until after you come," Stiles promised, grinding his hips up against Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"Is that a bet?"