Valentine's Day Mansion | Mid-Morning

[robinonadderall]

So it was Valentine's Day. Stiles actually hadn't planned anything special beyond spending time with Derek, which might have made him a lame boyfriend but whatever, he was a broke college student. He should be forgiven of such things.

He should also be forgiven for sleeping in until almost noon. Shut up, he had a biology exam yesterday. Which was stupid since he wasn't even majoring in that. Stupid gen ed requirements.

[For his Valentine!]

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[justlurkinghere]

"Must be a different guy I'm thinking about."

[robinonadderall]

"Must be," he said before biting at Derek's hips. "Florida boyfriend maybe?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hissed, digging his heels into the mattress. "Must be."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled against Derek's hip, sliding his hand right past Derek's dick in favor of cupping his balls, rolling them in his hand gently.

Well at least the pollen assured that he wasn't gonna be shy about anything.

[justlurkinghere]

Was he ever shy anymore? Derek shifted in place, unable to keep still now. "What--what was his name?"

[robinonadderall]

"How should I know, it was your boyfriend," Stiles teased, leaning down to lick the tip of Derek's dick.

[justlurkinghere]

Which earned him another sigh from Derek. "Must not have been important."

[robinonadderall]

"Guess not," he murmured before taking Derek into his mouth. He was gonna make good on that Valentine's Day blow job, damn it.

[justlurkinghere]

He was romantic like that. Derek inhaled deeply, running his hands through Stiles' hair. "Fuck."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles put his free hand on Derek's hip, to keep his balance rather than hold Derek down (because he couldn't). He bobbed his head up and down a few times, trying to find a good rhythm.

Though it probably didn't really matter what kind of rhythm he had this morning.

[justlurkinghere]

Any rhythm was perfect for Derek.

"Fuck, Stiles. So good--"

[robinonadderall]

The compliments definitely spurred Stiles on to do more. He relaxed his jaw some and did his very best to get down as far as he could without gagging. He was getting better at it!

[justlurkinghere]

Derek ran his hands through Stiles' hair and over his shoulders.

"You're--" This was going to end far quicker than usual for some odd reason.

[robinonadderall]

Couldn't imagine what the reason would be!

Stiles hummed, pressing a finger against Derek's hole. It was hard not to grind against the mattress but he refused to do it. He was not gonna come from the mattress. That'd be sad.

[justlurkinghere]

Sad and likely, let's be honest.

Derek arched his back, trying to get more of both Stiles' mouth and finger. "Close, Stiles. I'm close."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles pulled off momentarily, panting slightly from the effort. "Want to come now?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Come here," Derek said, pulling on Stiles' shoulder to bring him in for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles kissed Derek eagerly, pressing himself against Derek as much as he could. It came with the added benefit of being able to grind his dick against Derek's hip.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek helped with that by cupping Stiles' ass to give him the right friction for that As he kissed back. "You're so good."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled against Derek's mouth, reaching up to bury his fingers into Derek's hair. He really needed all of the touching right now. "Almost took you all the way."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled back at that, groaning once they got the right rhythm between them. "You're too good for me."

[robinonadderall]

"What do you want?" he murmured, nipping at Derek's jaw.

[justlurkinghere]

"I want you to mark me," Derek groaned.

[robinonadderall]

"Where?" he asked, moving his hips a little faster.

[justlurkinghere]

"Here." Derek's grip tightened and he closed his eyes in a vain attempt to stave off coming.