Non-Creepy Mansion | Sunday afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had to go back to school at some point today but he was putting it off as long as possible. He tried to justify it by saying he studied better here than in his dorm but there was absolutely no studying going on. Unless watching Netflix counted.

[For the guy!]

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[justlurkinghere]

"How did I miss this?" Derek asked. "It's so obvious now."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled and rolled over, wrapping his arms around Derek's chest. "Got a problem with that?"

[justlurkinghere]

A huge problem! His poor bed was taken from him.

"What will you claim next?"

[robinonadderall]

"You."

[justlurkinghere]

"Is nothing safe?" Derek asked, pulling him in for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles kissed him back. "Not from me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Glad you stayed for the weekend?"

[robinonadderall]

"I always am," he said, kissing Derek's chest.

[justlurkinghere]

"Even with the party," Derek replied, running his hands through Stiles' hair.

[robinonadderall]

"You had more of a problem with the party than me," Stiles said. "Which is so weird."

[justlurkinghere]

He was perfectly normal about this!

"Did you want to find your mustache? You were into it."

[robinonadderall]

He chuckled. "You weren't into it."

[justlurkinghere]

"I make sacrifices for you."

Really.

[robinonadderall]

"It's okay," Stiles said. "I'll do without."

[justlurkinghere]

"No cartoon villain role playing?"

[robinonadderall]

He smirked. "Would you consider that a turn on?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Only if you wear black leather for it."

Though Derek would be fine with just the black leather.

[robinonadderall]

"Black leather?" he repeated. "Seriously?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Objections?"

DON'T JUDGE HIM.

[robinonadderall]

"I mean, I'd probably look goofy as hell."

[justlurkinghere]

"...maybe avoid leather pants."

[robinonadderall]

"So what kind of leather are you suggesting then?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe leather gloves." Well this was going from funny to kinky.

[robinonadderall]

"You'd like that?" Stiles supposed he could see the appeal of that. "What would you want me to do with them?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You could jerk me off," Derek replied, flushing red under the beard. Because he wasn't at the dirty talk point yet.