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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[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?"

[robinonadderall]

He laughed. "You really think I'll fall asleep while you're fucking me?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I think I could tired you out." Because Derek was evil.

[robinonadderall]

"You do realize you're punishing yourself if I fall asleep before you come, right?" he asked. "Or is the smugness you'll feel worth it?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I can still come." And yes, he could hold this over Stiles forever.

[robinonadderall]

"That's true," he allowed. "You can try if you want but I really don't think you can pull it off."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could if I tried." This would end in tears.

[robinonadderall]

"You have some strategy planned or..."

[justlurkinghere]

Oh, like Derek ever had strategy planned. "What I do normally works pretty well."

[robinonadderall]

"To get me off, yes," he said with a nod. "But making me fall asleep right away? No. We usually cuddle first and then have a round two."

[justlurkinghere]

"True." And Derek really enjoyed both of those things.

He sighed, leaning down to kiss Stile. "Next time."

[robinonadderall]

"Next time," he murmured, kissing Derek. "Or maybe this time if you don't pull off making me fall asleep."

[justlurkinghere]

"No faith in me," Derek mutter between kisses, pulling Stiles as close as he could.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles tightened his legs around Derek's waist, trying to pull himself up to press against Derek. His kisses became deeper and with more purpose.

The purpose being getting them worked up to have sex.