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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[robinonadderall]

He was absolutely not ignoring it. Stiles was memorizing it and planning to use it later when he was along at school. Deal with it, Derek.

Stiles celebrated his mouth being free by moaning again. 'Cause Derek's movements were just helping him through the aftershocks of his orgasm. And the moan was quickly followed by babbling. "Fuck, Derek, you're just--you're so good."

[justlurkinghere]

Rude, Stiles. Why couldn't he just ignore all the embarrassing noises Derek attempted to muffle against Stiles' shoulder?

He dug his fingers into Stiles' hips, no doubt leaving some interesting bruises for the next week as he came with a whine.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was all for hand shaped bruises. Because why not weird his roommate out some more?

The world was still a little fuzzy around the edges but Stiles still managed to give a pleased hum while petting Derek's hair soothingly as he came down.

[justlurkinghere]

His poor roommate probably thought Stiles was in some kinky relationship based off 50 Shades of Grey, let's be honest.

Derek mumbled something that might have been complimentary had it been understandable. But it was not.

Just let him enjoy the hair petting and afterglow.

[robinonadderall]

"That was so good," Stiles said, pressing a kiss into Derek's shoulder. "Should have done that before."

[justlurkinghere]

"Gotten so worked up we barely lasted any time?" Derek replied, lazily petting him.

[robinonadderall]

"You didn't even get your pants off," Stiles said, reaching down to cup Derek's ass. "It was hot."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, ineffectively trying to correct that. Getting naked was too much work in the afterglow still.

"Next time we try against the wall."

[robinonadderall]

"Good plan," Stiles said before noticing Derek's struggle. "Need help?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You broke me."

[robinonadderall]

"I broke you?" he asked. "You were the one fucking me."

[justlurkinghere]

"Broke me," Derek replied mournfully. "With your encouraging things."

[robinonadderall]

"Poor baby," Stiles teased, giving Derek's ass a squeeze. "Can I make it up to you in any way?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm sure you'll think of something." Stiles was smart like that.

[robinonadderall]

"You sure you want me to come up with an idea?" he asked. "That's what broke you in the first place."

[justlurkinghere]

There was that. "Hopefully I'll survive it."

[robinonadderall]

"Maybe I should just let you rest," he teased. "I think you're showing your age."

[justlurkinghere]

"Excuse me."

He was nowhere near old!

[robinonadderall]

"Hey, it's fine Derek," Stiles said, trying to keep a straight face. "Old age happens to all of us eventually."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm not old." He was just sullen. And grumpy.

[robinonadderall]

"I don't know, you're kind of acting old," he joked. "Might need to get you a walker."

[justlurkinghere]

"You're going to be the one who needs it," Derek growled, grabbing Stiles' hips to prove his point.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed, even with Derek pressing against his soon to be bruised hips. It kind of felt nice and, boy, was that kind of weird. "I can handle anything you have to give me, honeybunch."

[justlurkinghere]

"Honeybunch?" Derek asked, finding the energy to kick his pants off onto the floor as he smirked down at Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"Yup," he said, lips popping on the 'p'. He looked down at Derek. "See you managed to get your pants off."