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]

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.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah but getting married sex is really good," Stiles said, kissing Derek's shoulder.

[justlurkinghere]

"Wait until we have wedding night sex."

It would probably get them arrested.

[robinonadderall]

"You better start planning now " he said. "I want impressive wedding night sex."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'll put it on my to do list," Derek assured him with a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles kissed Derek back, not planning to stop clinging any time soon. "You wanted me to fuck you, right?"

[justlurkinghere]

"If you have the energy," Derek teased.

[robinonadderall]

"Don't tease your fiancé," he said. "It's against the rules."

[justlurkinghere]

"There are rules now?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yup," Stiles said. "Should have considered that before you asked me to marry you."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek barked out a laugh at that. "Oh no, I wasn't warned."

[robinonadderall]

"Want to take it back?" he asked, lifting up his left hand.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek glanced at him, covering Stiles' hand with his. "Never."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled. "Sap."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed, pulling him over for a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Funnily enough, Stiles was more than happy to kiss Derek back. "How do you want me to fuck you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Hard," Derek said, kissing him just as he'd requested.