Lobby at Stiles' Dorm | Wednesday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Stiles' sophomore year was trucking along at a fast pace but he was still feeling the beginnings of some student fatigue. He was tired of having to read textbooks and writing essays. The fact that he knew he had two more years of this plus grad school didn't help anything. His mopey texts to Derek had progressively gotten mopier to the point where Derek actually agreed to interrupt Stiles' studying and visit in the middle of the week.

His roommate was upstairs which was why Stiles was waiting in the lobby, impatiently keeping an eye on the door for Derek.

[For the guy!]

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[justlurkinghere]

It was like a kinkmeme fill!

Derek hummed at that, pushing him toward the bed. "Maybe something sweet?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles went along easily, kicking off his shoes and sliding back on the bed. "I guess most clients wouldn't want to pay for the prom queen treatment."

They just had to make non-athletic sex kinky, didn't they?

[justlurkinghere]

"Not unless they are prom queens," Derek muttered, unbuttoning Stiles' jeans, but leaving it there.

[robinonadderall]

"Don't think many prom queens hire hookers," he said, reaching up to tug at Derek's hair.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek grinned at that, pushing up at Stiles' shirt ineffectively. "Well, maybe when they can have me as a date."

[robinonadderall]

"No, no you are deprived of the prom queen treatment," he said. "Which is why you hired me."

[justlurkinghere]

"I didn't even go to my own prom," Derek said, pressing up against him because he was getting into it. Possibly because that part was true. "So, I found a cute, younger guy to live that night again."

[robinonadderall]

"And I jumped at the opportunity," he said, kissing Derek. "Because you were handsome and wanted to treat me gently."

They should write fanfic.

[justlurkinghere]

Their fanfic would be the kinkiest shit out there. Well. Not actually. TW fandom was a scary place.

Derek closed his yes, lifting Stiles up by his thighs as he kissed back. Try not to fall, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles got a good hold of Derek's shoulders, trying to keep that falling thing from happen. Which mostly involved trusting Derek not to drop him.

[justlurkinghere]

And he was so lucky that Derek had the strength to keep him up. And punch through a solid concrete wall.

Derek moved his hands around to squeeze Stiles' ass as he moved forward to bump against the bed and let them both fall forward onto it.

[robinonadderall]

"Hooker roleplay gets you going, huh?" he teased.

[justlurkinghere]

"You figured me out," Derek replied, rolling his eyes as he reached between them to rub Stiles through his jeans. "Anything with you gets me going."

That was dirty and sweet. Which was very them.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a shaky laugh, jerking his hips up towards Derek's hand. "Come on, clothes off."

[justlurkinghere]

"Nuh uh. This is prom queen night," Derek reminded him, shifting his hand to find the length of him through the fabric of his jeans, moving only just enough to make him harder.

[robinonadderall]

"Prom queen night involves no nudity?" Rude.

[justlurkinghere]

Super rude.

"Means I might make you come in your pants," Derek shot back, giving him a totally innocent look.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a surprised laugh. "And how will that be beneficial for you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Pretty sure I can still fuck you then," Derek assured him.

[robinonadderall]

"You can," Stiles agreed, leaning in to kiss Derek again.

[justlurkinghere]

And because Derek could be nice, he was tugging Stiles' jeans down as he kissed back.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles jerked his hips up to help Derek along with that. He tried pulling at Derek's shirt to try to get it off but things weren't going very well there.

[justlurkinghere]

"Yours first," Derek muttered, kissing him one more time before pulling away to pull Stiles' jeans and briefs down and off. "I want you naked."

[robinonadderall]

"What about you?" he asked, pulling his own shirt off.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down enough that he wasn't strangling his own dick with how tight they were. "You want me naked too?"