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]

Derek kissed him back, running his hands through Stiles' hair. This time, any embarrassing noises seemed slightly less embarrassing in face of the intensity of this.

At this rate, he was not going to last too long if only because of how much emotion Stiles was managing to put into it.

[robinonadderall]

"I love you," he breathed between kisses. "We should--like this. More often."

Pretend that made sense.

[justlurkinghere]

"Yes." Derek got what he was going for. "Love you so much," he mumbled, running his hands down Stiles' back to cup his ass.

[robinonadderall]

"God--" Stiles moved faster, feeling himself get closer to the edge. He pressed down against Derek as much as he could, letting Derek's dick rub up against his stomach.

[justlurkinghere]

"Fuck, fuck..." Derek stretched his neck out, muscles going tense as he came from the friction and the everything Stiles was doing to him.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles moaned when he felt Derek come between them, fucking into him gracelessly now that he succeeded in making Derek come. It only took a few more hard thrusts before he was coming too, biting Derek's neck hard in order to keep from crying out.

[justlurkinghere]

If Derek hadn't already come, the neck biting wouldn't have hurt his chances of getting there. Which was why he was groaning and petting Stiles' neck with shaking hands.

He needed to catch his breath and this was not helping at all.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles licked Derek's neck to soothe over where he bit (and wasn't that wolfy of him?), slumping down so his full weight was on him. He was breathing heavily and he was covered in sweat and come but he wasn't about to pull away from Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

For some odd reason, Derek was totally into that.

"Worth almost falling off the bed," he managed after a few minutes of just breathing.

[robinonadderall]

"You were fine," he murmured, kissing Derek's shoulder. "That was...that was really good."

Understatement.

[justlurkinghere]

"It was really good," Derek replied, pulling him up for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles kissed Derek back, still keeping it slow and sweet. "We do need to do it like that more often."

[justlurkinghere]

"Romantic and slow?" What kind of college student are you, Stiles?

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah." He was the kind of college student who was basically married at eighteen. "I like taking my time with you."

[justlurkinghere]

...that made sense.

"I liked it too." Shocker! "I liked that you liked it too."

He liked it. Do you think he liked it?

[robinonadderall]

"Of course I liked it," he said, kissing Derek again. "You can do it to me next time if you want."

[justlurkinghere]

"Can I play music?" Derek teased.

[robinonadderall]

"What kind of music would you play?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"Our song," Derek replied seriously. So, so serious. "Anything by Kesha."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed. "Please, I bet you have a real playlist all picked out."

[justlurkinghere]

Shhh. His playlist was super romantic.

"I'm pretty sure you gave me a mixtape."

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah but that was to annoy you," Stiles said, absently circling his finger around Derek's nipple. Since it was there. "I bet you have a legit one."

[justlurkinghere]

That was distracting and rude, Stiles.

"If did--" He so did. "--what would you want to hear on it?"

[robinonadderall]

"Well it's your playlist," he said, not stopping what he was doing. "I'm betting you've got some Lana del Rey on there."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sighed in what he was going to pretend was annoyance. "Maybe a few songs."