Beacon Hills | Monday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was super glad his dad was working night shift tonight because he did not know how much longer he could take the father-son bonding. And it was the sheriff and Derek doing the bonding. Stiles was just sitting to the side watching in horror at his boyfriend and his dad chatting amicably. Shouldn't there be more glaring going on?

"We're not taking him to breakfast tomorrow," Stiles said, peeking out the window to make sure his dad was actually leaving.

[For Derek!]

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[robinonadderall]

"Does my room stink?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"It smells like you. A lot of you."

Especially by the computer.

[robinonadderall]

"Is that good or bad?"

[justlurkinghere]

"It's your room. It should smell like you," Derek replied with a shrug. "Add in teenage boy habits..."

Now he was just being mean.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh so you definitely love the smell then." You pervert, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"You figured me out."

Derek took a step back, facing Stiles as he moved toward the bed.

[robinonadderall]

"So we're going to defile my childhood bedroom," he said. "Any specific plans on how to do that?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You really know how to ruin the mood," Derek teased.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh so you want to go downstairs and watch TV then?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Oh no. Defilement. That's the plan."

He was trying really hard not to laugh here.

[robinonadderall]

"Good," Stiles said, flopping down on the bed. "Defile away."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll try my best," Derek replied, pulling off his shirt.

Seductively. Rrawr.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled, enjoying the view. "Strip tease?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I can't defile you with my clothes on." He totally could, but reasons.

He eyed Stiles and his still being dress at that.

[robinonadderall]

"I can take a hint." Which would be why he was pulling his own shirt off and quickly going to unbutton his jeans.

[justlurkinghere]

"Better," Derek replied, crawling onto the bed after him.

[robinonadderall]

"Good thing I hid all my stuffed animals," he joked.

[justlurkinghere]

"More mood killer than the dog," Derek agreed, pressing him down with a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles kissed Derek back, sliding his arms up over Derek's shoulders. It was kind of surreal making out in here. He had a lot of fantasies about this sort of thing.

[justlurkinghere]

"How would you like to be defiled?" Derek asked, having trouble with that word causing snickers.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was having a hard time holding back laughter too. "Prom queen treatment?"

[justlurkinghere]

"We can even pretend it's the night of your prom here," Derek teased, reaching between them to tug down on Stiles' jeans.

[robinonadderall]

"You better have treated me right," he said. "Taken me out to a fancy restaurant..."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek slowly pulled down as he moved to kiss Stiles' chest. Since this was prom queen treatment and all.

"The fanciest place in town work? Maybe even a limo."

[robinonadderall]

"Now I'm sad you didn't take me to prom," he joked, putting his hands in Derek's hair.