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]

Derek hummed, starting to bob his head shallowly. He ran his hand up Stiles' stomach, the other resting on Stiles' hips just to be on the safe side. And if he ground against the bed just a little, it would be kind to ignore that.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck," Stiles murmured, jerking his hips up slightly. "You are so good at this. Like--so fucking good."

[justlurkinghere]

Oh sure, make Derek flush and groan at the praise. He scratched blunt nails down Stiles' chest without much thought behind it. His focus was still on giving Stiles that prom queen treatment he promised.

[robinonadderall]

Derek, you couldn't do things like that. "I-If you're trying to make me come you're well on your way."

Quite possibly a little too quickly. Look, he had been pretty stressed out and wound up tight.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek pulled back, shifting his hand over to jerking Stiles off as he looked up at him. "That's the plan."

[robinonadderall]

"What a gentleman," Stiles panted, finding it harder and harder to concentrate. "I'm so lucky."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed again, speeding up his hand and leaning down to take him back into his mouth. Because if Stiles was talking coherently, clearly Derek wasn't doing this well enough.

You forced him into this.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles regretted nothing!

Especially when it got him this. Stiles blindly reached up to press a hand against the headboard for support as he jerked his hips up. He temporarily forgot about being careful so hopefully he wouldn't accidentally choke Derek or anything.

[justlurkinghere]

At that, Derek was very glad he hadn't taken his hand off Stiles' dick to keep from being choked for real. Even if he did make a surprised noise that wasn't embarrassing at all.

But, luckily for Stiles, it wasn't enough to make him pull off. So it was probably an okay for more of that. Maybe.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a sound that might have been an apology but it was hard to tell. He was a little too busy focusing on what was happening right now to really form words.

Which made the whole polite warning thing a little hard to do when he was coming a few moments later. Oops.

[justlurkinghere]

Which. Okay, that warning would certainly have been appreciated, but Derek had been trying to make him come, so he couldn't bitch too much.

Which is why he pulled back after a moment, slowly moving his hand to let Stiles enjoy it.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was really very sorry about that. And he'd apologize. At some point.

Actually, no, he was just going to relax against the bed and breathe heavily.

[justlurkinghere]

Damn right he would. Derek hummed, slowly making his way up to kiss him. "Feel better?"

[robinonadderall]

"Yes," he said, lazily kissing Derek back. "Much better."

[justlurkinghere]

"Next time you're stressed, I should just come over to feed and blow you?" Derek teased, running his fingers through Stiles' hair. Because grooming was the way of his people.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded, nuzzling against Derek's neck. "And fuck me and cuddle me too."

[justlurkinghere]

"You're so high maintenance."

[robinonadderall]

"I am," he agreed. "How do you deal with it?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed, wiggling a little as he tried to get his jeans down. "Kinky prostitute roleplaying is how I deal."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles grinned. "Need help with your pants?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe," he replied with a huff. "If you're not too tired."

[robinonadderall]

"I'll survive." He sat up to help Derek out but really all he ended up doing was groping Derek's ass.

But, hey, the jeans were down a little.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, shaking a little with laughter as he leaned against Stiles' shoulder. "Thank you."

[robinonadderall]

"I'm helping!" And groping. That too.

[justlurkinghere]

"And grabbing my ass," Derek shot back, biting at the skin in front of him. Vicious man that he was.