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]

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.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck--" Stiles' head dropped to Derek's shoulder, fingers still tugging on his hair as he got closer. Thanks to the pollen it didn't take much for him to start coming, marking Derek up as asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"Fuck--" Well, the hair tugging wasn't helping Derek hold back at all. Just like how the scent of Stiles wasn't either.

They made all the messes.

[robinonadderall]

It didn't help that Stiles flopped on Derek a moment later, smearing the mess between the two of them.

Such a mess.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed, way too pleased by the mess to be strictly sane. "We didn't even get to the lube," he muttered with a little laugh.

[robinonadderall]

"You saying there's not going to be a round two?" he murmured against Derek's shoulder.

[justlurkinghere]

"I didn't say that," Derek replied quickly.

[robinonadderall]

He chuckled. "Just making sure. It's Valentine's Day and everything."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm just surprised. It was good, though." Really good. "Kind of like when we first got together."

[robinonadderall]

"Meaning we both came in like a minute?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It's a compliment." Totally.

[robinonadderall]

He laughed and sat up enough to give Derek a kiss. "I'm flattered."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed into the kiss, holding onto Stiles so he could... keep kissing him. Valentine's Day was just making him extra affectionate and possessive.

[robinonadderall]

Sure. Valentine's Day. That was totally the deal. That was also why Stiles was kissing Derek like they hadn't both just gotten off five minutes ago.

[justlurkinghere]

Regular sex marathons skewed their idea of normal.

"I want to fuck you, and then you need to fuck me," Derek babbled, twisting and rolling then to pin Stiles against the bed.