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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[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?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Internet?" Derek suggested lazily.

[robinonadderall]

"I'll google it later," he said, laughing a little as he pulled off the gloves. "You good?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Very good," Derek replied, stretching up to kiss Stiles' neck.

[robinonadderall]

"Were the leather gloves everything you hoped for?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"I think so. Were they for you?"

[robinonadderall]

"I always like jerking you off," he said, nipping at his jaw.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, reaching between them to press the hell of his hand against Stiles' dick. "Somehow, I can tell."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit down on his lower lip, jerking his hips up slightly. "I make it pretty obvious."

[justlurkinghere]

"Just a little," Derek replied, helping him out with a slow, easy stroke. Since the bottle of lube ended up somewhere tangled in the sheets.

[robinonadderall]

They were always losing the damn lube.

"Did you want to see the plug?"

[justlurkinghere]

It was why they bought it in bulk. Well. One of the reasons.

"Turn over."

That was a yes, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled again, rolling over onto his hands and knees. After much deliberation (and being horrified by some designs on the website) he had gone with a simple blue one.

[justlurkinghere]

But who didn't want a terrifyingly large plug?

Derek shifted around him to place his hands on his hips for steadying. "No red?"

[robinonadderall]

He chuckled. "We don't always need to play into the Red Riding Hood trope."

[justlurkinghere]

"Uh huh," Derek replied, giving the end a little press to see how Stiles would react to it.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a soft little gasp, fingers curling in the sheets. "I'll get a red vibrator, how about that?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Only if I get to use it on you," Derek replied, carefully pulling the plug out. Carefully and slowly.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles exhaled slowly, shoulders relaxing some as the plug was pulled out. It was never going to be the most comfortable thing in the world. "You don't want me to use it on myself in front of you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"That too," Derek assured him, replacing the plug with his fingers. Hopefully that would be more comfortable for Stiles. Especially as he curled his fingers in to rub just the right spot.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh," Stiles groaned, slipping down so that his shoulders were resting on the bed. "That's--that's really good."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek ran his free hand down Stiles' back, moving slow and easy. "Might take me a little time."

Which meant he was going to be cruel. FYI.