Le Mansion du non Creepy : Friday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Since Stiles' birthday was on a Wednesday this year he had a stupid thing called school and an exam getting in the way of actually celebrating on the 8th. He apparently couldn't not celebrate it (per Derek) so he came down to the island to birthday it up early. And then next weekend he'd go to Beacon Hills to birthday it up late. It was difficult being him.

He had a few vague (and not so vague) plans in mind to celebrate but right now he was content with laying on the couch. They had all weekend after all.

[For Derek!]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles snorted. "Smooth."

[justlurkinghere]

"S-Shut up," Derek snapped, lacking all force behind it. He tossed the bottle at Stiles' head.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was paying just enough attention that the bottle hit him on the shoulder instead. "So rude."

He let go of Derek in order to put a decent amount of lube on his hand. Because he wanted this to be rough, not painful.

[justlurkinghere]

And for that, Derek was thankful. Surly, but thsnkful. "You're a brat."

[robinonadderall]

"Am I?" What if he got the show on the road and wrapped his hand around Derek's dick to stroke him firmly?

[justlurkinghere]

Derek stretched out, back arching slightly so he could thrust up into Stiles' hand. He bit his lip to stifle any other noises that might have been embarrassing.

[robinonadderall]

"Good?" Stiles asked, shifting up so he could mouth at Derek's neck while he jerked him off.

[justlurkinghere]

"Y-yeah," Derek stuttered. He had to fist his hands in the sheets to keep them still. "Better."

[robinonadderall]

"I want you to look," he said, nipping at Derek's ear. "This was what you wanted, right?"

[justlurkinghere]

Stiles just had to go and encourage his weird ear thing, didn't he?

Derek sighed, reaching up to pull Stiles over for a kiss instead.

[robinonadderall]

Well Stiles just had to kiss Derek back then. He tightened his grip on him some, moving his hand a little bit fast.

Multitasking.

[justlurkinghere]

If he was trying to make Derek gasp into the kiss, mission accomplished. "Fuck, Stiles--"

[robinonadderall]

"Come on," he murmured, moving his hand faster. "Come on, I wanna see."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek held onto Stiles' neck, straining beneath him as everything built up. "Talk--talk to me. I want to hear you."

[robinonadderall]

"You look so good like this," he murmured before biting Derek's neck lightly. "I can't wait for you to fuck me."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was in full agreement with that plan. As evident from his groan and the tension in his body. He bared more of his throat for Stiles.

"Just--'m almost."

Words were difficult now.

[robinonadderall]

"You won't even have to wait," Stiles said, biting down on Derek's neck again. "You can just take the plug out and fuck me whenever you're ready."

[justlurkinghere]

"Won't last long enough for that," Derek replied with a little laugh.

[robinonadderall]

"You can get it up again," he said. "I have faith in you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Tease," Derek muttered, pulling him in for another kiss. "Faster."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles did as he was told, tightening his hand a little and moving his hand faster. He had to admit he liked the noise of leather on skin.

[justlurkinghere]

Strange, wasn't that?

Derek dug his heels into the mattress and strained a little as he failed to keep still for Stiles to do all the work there. Luckily for Stiles, it did not take too much longer for him to come and, probably, make a little mess of those gloves.

[robinonadderall]

...or make a lot of a mess of those gloves.

Stiles kissed Derek again, stroking him through his orgasm. This was definitely one of their better ideas.

[justlurkinghere]

Well, the mess was all Stiles' fault. So. There was that.

Derek scratched his nails through the hair at the nape of Stiles' neck as he kissed back. Possibly just to keep himself grounded for the moment as the lovely afterglow started to set in.

[robinonadderall]

"You wouldn't happen to know how to get semen out of leather, would you?"