Beacon Hills | Saturday Evening

[robinonadderall]

Stiles really regretted not getting a job this summer. The whole "freedom to do whatever I want" thing got boring a few weeks after his classes ended. He didn't want to spend forever in Fandom and Scott had that job thing going on so Stiles made do with watching daytime television and making copious amounts of ramen.

It was mindnumbingly boring.

He wondered if Derek got the hint that he was bored after texting him constantly for the last week or so.

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[justlurkinghere]

"Just a little," Derek insisted, watching him out of the corner of his eye. "Like you don't have any fantasies."

[robinonadderall]

"I do have them, and you've always been there to help me act them out," Stiles said. "I want to do the same thing for you."

[justlurkinghere]

"True." Derek sighed before leaning over to kiss him for that. "Somewhere darker so we wouldn't get caught easily?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded. "That'd be a good idea. You'll probably have to cover my mouth."

'Cause when Stiles got into it he tended to forget how loud he was.

[justlurkinghere]

"That would depend on what we'd be doing," Derek replied. Because yes. He put thought into this.

Derek. Derek, no.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles lifted an eyebrow. "Oh?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Would I be fucking you, or blowing you? Or just jerking you off." Aren't you glad to be his focus, Stiles?

[robinonadderall]

"And you tried to tell me you hadn't put a lot of thought into this," he said, shaking is head in amusement. "I guess it would depend on where we were, and how crowded it was. I'd have to wear a plug if you were going to fuck me. Wouldn't be time for prep."

[justlurkinghere]

"Would you?" It would be like Christmas for Derek.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah, of course," Stiles said. "Whatever you want."

[justlurkinghere]

Well that earned him a quick, hungry kiss from Derek. Because it was rude to say while they were in the Stilinski household.

Because they couldn't break more furniture, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Well luckily they bought a brand new bed. Granted it was from Ikea, but still. Eventually they'd realize they needed to buy sturdy stuff. From, like, the Amish or something.

"I take it you approve of that plan?"

[justlurkinghere]

And be judged by the Amish when they managed to break that too.

"You could say that," Derek replied, putting his hand under Stiles' chin as he kissed him again.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled into the kiss. He missed having Derek around all the time. "I'm really glad you're here."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled back at that. "You're just glad I brought you food that's not ramen."

[robinonadderall]

"Does the entire place reek of ramen?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"And spaghetti-o's." Ah, 'cooking' for yourself over summer vacation. "You are so lucky that I'll end up cooking for us when we're married."

[robinonadderall]

"That's the real reason I'm marrying you," he joked.

[justlurkinghere]

"My ass and my homemaking skills?"

Just don't let him decorate. It would be all IKEA or stuff he found in an alley.

[robinonadderall]

"Yup," he said. "You've got the whole package."

[justlurkinghere]

"Just make sure to earn enough to keep me in the lifestyle I've grown accustomed to," Derek teased.

Dennys and IHoP.

[robinonadderall]

"I'll do my best," he said, giving Derek another kiss.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled, kissing him back. "You're too good for me."

[robinonadderall]

"So my dad's on night shift..."

[justlurkinghere]

Sure, make him laugh inappropriately. "Smooth, Stiles. Smooth."