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]

"I'm willing to wait," he murmured. "A little while at least."

[justlurkinghere]

"Good," Derek replied, leaning down to kiss the small of Stiles' back. "Fingers or mouth?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles hummed as he thought about that very difficult question for a moment. "...mouth."

[justlurkinghere]

It was super difficult to decide between. How he picked was just a mystery.

Derek moved down, licking around his fingers to comply with that. Though, really, that just meant he didn't even end up having to pick because both were happening.

[robinonadderall]

...well. If Stiles had known Derek was just gonna do both he wouldn't have wasted time thinking about it.

He moaned loudly, turning his head to try to muffle the sound in the pillows. Because those were embarrassing noises he was making. Nobody should hear them.

[justlurkinghere]

Nobody but Derek should hear. No one but Derek.

Dweek hummed, pushing Stiles' hips down against the bed. "Good?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yes," Stiles panted out. "Don't stop."

[justlurkinghere]

As long as Stiles didn't complain about the inevitable beard burn thar would come from this...

Derek hummed in agreement, licking him again as he reached for more lube.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had already accepted that beard burn was going to be a part of his life forever now.

He was doing his very best not to move around too much but every so often he couldn't help jerking his hips up when Derek his a particularly sensitive spot. So sorry about that, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek just responded by putting a little more pressure on the small of Stiles' back. Because he was a jerk like that. "Think you'll last long once I can fuck you?"

[robinonadderall]

"Probably not."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek considered that before slipping his hand beneath Stiles to circle around his dick. Because why not got for broke?

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck--Derek." That was fucking rude. "Don't--I can't last like that."

[justlurkinghere]

"Sort of the point," Derek replied, slowly moving his hand. He even added in another swipe of his tongue just to be a real jerk.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles buried his face in the pillow again and murmured something that sounded a lot like "Hate you."

Which wasn't the truth at all.

[justlurkinghere]

It probably wasn't good for to laugh when having sex, but there Derek was. Snickering at Stiles. "Love you too."

[robinonadderall]

"Come on." Now that Derek had apparently decided Stiles was going to come, Stiles wanted it to happen sooner rather than later.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek tightened his grip, jerking Stiles off a little faster. It wasn't the best position and he didn't have enough lube, but that probably wasn't too much of a turn off. Because they were them.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck, fuck--" And with that romantic, eloquent response Stiles was coming hard, ensuring they were going to have to do laundry sometime this weekend.

Whoops.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was always doing laundry, let's be real about this. Because someone stole clothing when he went back to school.

"Better?" Derek asked, smirking like the smug, smug bastard he is.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles hummed an affirmative and slumped against the bed. Into his own mess, ew.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek gave him a slap on the ass. "Want to cuddle?" he teased.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles huffed. "You saying I wore that plug for nothing?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You might be tired," Derek replied, grabbing the bottle of lube to open up. Because, yeah. Clearly they'd end up cuddling.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm not tired," he mumbled. "I'm awesome."