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]

That was a whole lot better. Stiles groaned, biting down on Derek's lip before kissing him again. Still not willing to let Derek go.

One of them really needed to grab the lube.

[justlurkinghere]

Well, if Stiles wasn't letting go, there was little chance of Derek being able to. He moved a little harder at the bite, making a noise like maybe he was okay with it.

Maybe. Just maybe.

[robinonadderall]

"We need--" To stop being so clingy. But it just wasn't happening.

They constantly acted like they never saw each other.

[justlurkinghere]

Clearly they were deprived of affection.

Derek hummed like he was listening to whatever Stile had to say on the matter. But not about to pause in the slow, easy build up they had happening.

[robinonadderall]

"Lube," he croaked, sort of finishing his sentence. He reached blindly underneath the pillows to see if he could find a tube without letting go of Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek helped that effort oh so much by taking advantage of the newly exposed throat Stiles' was presenting for more hickeys. He had a problem. Counselling was probably needed.

"You find it?"

[robinonadderall]

"Just--" Damn it, Derek, that wasn't helping! Stiles made a frustrated noise, stretching his arm up just a bit more in order to grab a bottle of lube. "Yes, got it."

Fucking finally.

[justlurkinghere]

"Good." Derek reached up to take the bottle before being distracted again with how good that stretch between them felt.

[robinonadderall]

"Should I--" Stiles took a moment to take a deep breath. "Did you want me to turn over?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Yeah," Derek replied, pressing in for another kiss before Stiles could move.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles shoved the bottle of lube into Derek's hand before flipping over onto his hands and knees. And look, that tattoo was in full view and completely healed.

[justlurkinghere]

Hopefully Stiles was expecting to have that tattoo kissed. Several times as Derek ran his free hand down Stiles' sides. "Look at you."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was fully expecting to have that tattoo bitten at some point, let's be real.

"All I can see are the pillows," he joked. "But I'm glad you're enjoying the view."

[justlurkinghere]

"It's nice," Derek assured him. "Maybe one time I should take a picture."

That would just end in so much masturbation material later.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles chuckled. "That would benefit you more than me, don't you think?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I'd really appreciate it." A lot.

Derek hid a smile against Stiles' back, shifting backwards into a comfortable position on his heels. "You'd like it if the situation was reversed."

[robinonadderall]

"I would," he agreed. "You can take a picture if you want."

He trusted Derek to keep it to himself. That possessive side of him ensured that.

[justlurkinghere]

He was accurate about that. Derek would be more prone to threatening anyone who might go near it than showing it off.

Derek smiled and kissed the small of Stiles' back. "Next time. Have to give you something new to watch anyway."

[robinonadderall]

"I'd like that," he said. "I've watched the old video like a million times."

And he still got off to it every time.

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll wear the panties," Derek offered, flopping open the bottle to pour some of the lube onto his fingers.

And since Stiles was so cold, he was taking the time to let it warm up.

[robinonadderall]

"Good. I like those," Stiles said, looking back at Derek when he heard the bottle open. "Aww, you're being nice for once and warming it up."

[justlurkinghere]

"I can be nice," Derek replied as he slowly started to press a finger into him. "Tell me what you want for the next video."

[robinonadderall]

"You wearing those panties," he said, wriggling around a little to get used to Derek's finger. "And the thigh highs. I want to fuck you while you're wearing them."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rubbed at Stiles' hip soothingly. "I'd like that," he muttered, slowly working his finger in.

Nothing rough or fast about this time.

[robinonadderall]

"Good," he said, closing his eyes and trying not to move around so much. He learned that would only make Derek move slower. "What do you want in the video?"