Non-Creepy Mansion | Specifically Under Derek's Bed | Tuesday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

It was dangerous when Stiles got bored. He tended to create little "projects" for himself that really had no point but were something he'd quickly become obsessed with and the next thing you know Sheriff Stilinski can't find anything in the kitchen because Stiles decided to organize the pantry and fridge by expiration date.

Which probably explained why his dad paid for the portal ticket back to Fandom.

Stiles' latest project was going through the clothes they had in the bedroom to pick out stuff he wanted to bring to Beacon Hills and get the rest sorted in ROYGBIV order if Derek didn't come home in time to stop him. The closet had been taken care of, as had the dresser drawers. Now he was under the bed, trying to find clothes that had either gotten kicked under there or dragged in by Puppy Joe.

Boxers, t-shirts and socks he had been expecting. What he hadn't been expecting was a tiny black box that he had never seen before. Too lazy to wriggle out from under the bed (it had taken way too much shifting to get under there in the first place), Stiles brought out his phone and turned on the flashlight so he could see what was inside.

Did it count as an invasion of privacy if this was pretty much your bedroom?

When Stiles opened the box to find a ring he decided that, yes, this was an invasion of Derek's privacy. Because the ring was silver colored (though Stiles guessed it was platinum because this was Derek we were talking about) and there was a triskelion engraved in it. If Stiles were brave enough he would guess that it'd fit his ring finger if he tried it on.

Stiles let out a shaky breath. He definitely wasn't supposed to find this.

[For Derek and SP 'cause we've decided to do the thing but work and hair dyeing gets in the way]

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[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, even being nice enough to pour the lube out onto his hand to warm up. That's how romantic this day would be. "Pretty please."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles definitely noticed that. "Warming up the lube? We're definitely officially celebrating our engagement."

[justlurkinghere]

"I have to make sure you don't decide to pawn the ring later," Derek teased, pressing one finger slowly into him. "Keep my fiancé happy."

[robinonadderall]

"Don't think that's going to be a problem," he said, biting down on his lower lip when he felt that finger press into him. He spread his legs a bit more to give Derek some more room.

[justlurkinghere]

"So, I shouldn't try?" Derek asked, giving him a look before he leaned down to lick around where his finger pressed into Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, one of his hands moving down to tug at Derek's hair. "N-no. Keep trying. Definitely keep trying."

[justlurkinghere]

"Mmhmm." That's what Derek thought.

He added another finger, careful but still in a little bit of a rush for this.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck--" Stiles murmured, back arching up a little. "As--as my husband I'm gonna need you to do this all the time. Daily."

[justlurkinghere]

"Daily?" Derek replied, pulling his fingers out to lick his way back into Stiles. He was going to be such a loving husband if that was all that was necessary.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded, biting back a groan. "Yeah. All the t-time."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek gave that all due consideration as he slowly started to jerk Stiles off with one hand and pressed three fingers back into him with the other. Multi-tasking at it's very best, that. "It'll be in my vows."

It would not.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed weakly, a little too focused on moving his hips with Derek's fingers to really appreciate the joke. "Come on, I'm ready."

[justlurkinghere]

"Okay, okay," Derek muttered. And normally he'd argue the point, but right now he was feeling a little too worked up to refuse him.

He pulled Stiles down to meet him, pressing in as quickly as he could.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh--" Yeah that was what he was looking for. He like the romantic aspect of sex but he also liked when they were both too worked up to have any finesse. Derek wanting him like that would always go to his head. "Please, Derek--"

He didn't know what he was asking for but he was positive Derek would deliver.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek nodded, groaning wordlessly as he drove forward and pinned Stiles firmly against the bed under his body. "Stiles--"

Well, this was going so well already.

[robinonadderall]

"You are so good," he panted, grabbing a hold of Derek's hair with one hand. He tugged on it hard as he tried to move his hips to meet Derek's. "Fuck--so fucking good."

[justlurkinghere]

That got a groan that might have been more like a growl at the hair pulling. Though it wasn't an unhappy growl, because this was Derek after all.

He held onto Stiles' hips tight enough that there would be hand shaped bruises there by tomorrow, fucking him hard and fast. Like there was a rush to get there before something else happened.

[robinonadderall]

Something else being more sex, probably.

The slight pain from Derek's fingers was doing nothing to help Stiles' stamina. He tensed up, feeling himself get close. "Touch me, please--"

[justlurkinghere]

...accurate.

"I've--I've got you," Derek muttered, having to force himself to let go of Stiles' hip in order to close his hand around his cock. "C'mon. Let me feel it."

[robinonadderall]

Derek couldn't say porn lines like that, it always made Stiles come embarrassingly fast. Or maybe that was his intention. Either way soon after the words came out of Derek's mouth Stiles was coming with a loud shout, tugging on Derek's hair hard.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek would say all the porn lines he liked! When he didn't have the brain to be embarrassed by them.

Derek whimpered in a way that would also he embarrassing, whether from the tug on his hair or the new tightness around his dick. Either way, he wasn't exactly lasting as long as he'd like. "Fuck--almost."

[robinonadderall]

"Come on," he encouraged. "Mark me. I want you to."

[justlurkinghere]

Oh, now who was cheating with porn dialogue?

Derek made a noise that Stiles would do well to forget, pressing his face against Stiles' shoulder to muffle it as he came.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles would never forget it! Never!

He made a pleased noise when Derek came, sliding his hands up and down Derek's back soothingly. "I love fiancé sex."

[justlurkinghere]

"You love all sex," Derek muttered. He'd let go of Stiles eventually. Just not right now.