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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[robinonadderall]

"I might be too manly to cry," Stiles warned. "So don't be disappointed if I don't."

[justlurkinghere]

"You challenging me?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yup."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek clearly couldn't allow that. Which would be why he was flipping Stiles onto his stomach with a grumble. He'd show you!

"You're a brat."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles got up on his knees and elbows, happy that Derek couldn't see him smirk like the smug little shit he was. "You love me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Somehow I do," Derek replied, kissing the small of Stiles back as he spread him open With both hands.

[robinonadderall]

"So you're gonna rim me until I cry, fuck me against the wall and I'll fuck you too," Stiles said, biting down on his lip in anticipation. "Think we have that kind of stamina?"

[justlurkinghere]

"We have all day," Derek replied. Which was the only reason.

He leaned in to lick a broad strip over Stiles' hole. Just his tongue for now.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles inhaled sharply, gripping the sheets in his hands for something to hold on to. "I think we're up to the challenge."

[justlurkinghere]

"I am," Derek muttered, shifting forward so he could repeat that with more force. "Dunno about you."

[robinonadderall]

"Oh--" Stiles groaned softly. "Fuck you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Promises, promises," Derek replied, slowly pressing one finger into him. He was being careful since they hadn't even reached for the lube yet.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles exhaled slowly, trying to keep it together. "You're such an ass."

[justlurkinghere]

Because it was Valentine's Day, Derek rather shamelessly ground down against the mattress as he ran his tongue around his finger.

"You like it."

[robinonadderall]

"I do," he agreed. "Still not gonna cry though."

[justlurkinghere]

"I haven't even gotten started," Derek shot back, biting Stiles' cheek roughly.

He reached over to the bedside table for one of their many flavors of lube.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm gonna have teeth marks on my ass."

[justlurkinghere]

"You could get that as a tattoo," Derek teased, flicking open the lube to pour onto Stiles. He was feeling impatient, okay?

[robinonadderall]

"Derek!" What a jackass.

[justlurkinghere]

"What?" Yes, yes he was a jackass.

[robinonadderall]

"You know what!" That lube was cold!

[justlurkinghere]

Derek kissed his back like that made up for it. But he also pressed two now slick fingers into him.

That probably worked better on garnering forgiveness.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned again, a little thrown by Derek not being a tease for once. Not that he was complaining. "Valentine's Day really gets you going, huh?"

Yes. He was still blaming it on Valentine's Day.

[justlurkinghere]

All the holiday. Yep.

"You get me going," Derek replied, not bothering to tease as he searched for Stiles' prostate.

That was also true.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck!" Well Derek found it. "Holy shit, please--"