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]

RUDE.

"Are you planning to use it now?"

[robinonadderall]

"Why would I use it now?" he asked. "It'd take the whole surprise out of it."

What an asshole.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek huffed in annoyance, giving Stiles' shoulder a shove. "You're such an ass."

[robinonadderall]

"I'll use it another time," he said. "When it's a surprise."

[justlurkinghere]

But now it was in his head, Stiles.

Derek rolled his eyes, pushing at Stiles again to pin him against the bed. "You're lucky I didn't know then."

[robinonadderall]

"What would have you done if you knew?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I would have wanted to see," Derek replied, placing his hand on Stiles' chest to keep him in place as he shifted down to mouth at his stomach. "Or maybe just feel."

[robinonadderall]

"Be kind of hard to pull that off at the party," he said, squirming a little. "A party thrown in your honor."

[justlurkinghere]

"I would have had to pull you upstairs." Of course. "Or maybe just into one of the rooms downstairs."

Where anyone could walk in on them. You exhibitionist, Derek.

[robinonadderall]

"Where all of our friends were?" Stiles tsked. "So impolite."

[justlurkinghere]

"Would you have objected then?" Derek asked. He tugged on Stiles' pants, pulling them down enough to expose his hip bones. Because he was getting Stiles back for teasing him about the plug.

[robinonadderall]

"Maybe mildly," he said, lifting up his hips a little. "So you'd just look at it and touch it? Nothing else?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smirked up at him, very slowly pulling down so that Stiles would have to remain tense if he wanted his pants removed. "That would depend on you."

[robinonadderall]

"Oh I'd probably go along with whatever your perverted mind comes up with," Stiles said, still remaining tense. 'Cause he wanted his pants off. "I'm agreeable like that."

[justlurkinghere]

"Very agreeable," Derek replied, kissing Stiles' hip once it was exposed. He left the waistband of those pants around Stiles' thighs to keep him in place.

"I'd push you against a wall instead of a bed." Then he carefully worked his hand beneath Stiles to continue teasing him with light pressure between his cheeks.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah?" he breathed, reaching down to put a hand in Derek's hair. "I'd like that. I always like it when you fuck me against the wall."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'd have to make sure the plug was enough first." For Stiles' own good. Yes. "Fuck you open further with my fingers."

[robinonadderall]

"If I recall correctly you hate it when I do that to you while you're wearing a plug." Derek tended to be very impatient then.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek tended to be very impatient when he was on the other side of things. Because he was terrible.

"You couldn't complain too loud. Not if people were there," Derek replied, pressing the tip of his finger into Stiles while stretching up to find the lube.

Which. Rude.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned. "You know I can't be quiet."

[justlurkinghere]

"What would you do?" Derek asked, curling fingers around the bottle. They needed to have closer hiding places. Yes. Two feet away was too far.

[robinonadderall]

"I'd have to be loud," he said, arching up his back to rub his dick around Derek's stomach. "No other choice."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'd have to cover your mouth then," Derek replied, pulling his hand back to slick his fingers with the lube. "Before someone found us."

He slowly started to press one finger into him to get the loud noise.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles moaned again, pushing back against that finger. "I'd be okay with that. Really okay with it."

[justlurkinghere]

"You would?" Derek asked, nipping at Stiles' throat as he slowly worked another finger into Stiles.

And boy did he ever sound interested in that idea.