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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[robinonadderall]

"No suggestions at all?" he asked, jerking Derek off slowly.

[justlurkinghere]

"I think there was an idea about fucking you," Derek muttered, reaching for his jeans to grab the small packet of lube in the front pocket.

He was prepared, okay? Always prepared.

[robinonadderall]

"An idea I agreed with entirely." Stiles couldn't help but smile at the lube. "You're like a dirty boy scout."

[justlurkinghere]

"Different roleplay," Derek replied dryly. He gave Stiles a gentle push because he was an aggressive man in bed. So aggressive!

[robinonadderall]

Stiles slumped back against the bed, laughing. "I don't think we'll be able to pull off the boy scout roleplay."

[justlurkinghere]

"Don't want to try selling me cookies?" Guys, no. No.

[robinonadderall]

That just made Stiles laugh even more. "Absolutely not."

[justlurkinghere]

"Raise money for a camping trip?" Derek continued because he was just terrible and a laughing Stiles was his favorite thing right now. But he did press between Stiles' legs, ripping over the little packet.

[robinonadderall]

"Now you would like the camping thing," he said, spreading his legs more. "Any excuse for outdoors sex."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was even nice enough to pause for the lube to warm up to his fingers before slowly pressing one into him. "And you're never up for sex."

[robinonadderall]

"I didn't said t-that," Stiles said, voice going up at the last word when he felt a finger press into him.

[justlurkinghere]

"Mmmhmm," Derek hummed, smirking as he leaned down to kiss Stiles' shoulder and neck.

[robinonadderall]

"How's your dick?" Stiles murmured. "Not getting blue balls from the wait, are you?"

Stiles wasn't hard again yet but he was past the sensitivity stage of coming at least.

[justlurkinghere]

"I have self control," Derek grumbled. Even though he might cry if they had to stop now. Cry and have to spend time alone in the bathroom.

[robinonadderall]

"Do you?" Stiles doubted that. Unless being a tease counted as self control.

[justlurkinghere]

It did not.

"Yes," Derek replied, adding another fingers slowly. Because he was totally in control.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles breathed out slowly, wriggling around a little to get used to that feeling. "We'll see, won't we?"

[justlurkinghere]

That wasn't helping, Stiles.

Derek huffed and rolled his eyes, using his free hand to pet at Stiles' hip soothingly rather than to take himself in hand. Because someone here had to bring up control. "You're supposed to get prom queen treatment."

[robinonadderall]

"I am," he agreed. "Slow and sweet with lots of eye contact."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could put music on my phone," Derek teased, carefully adding another finger. Now if Stiles would be so kind as to ignore the desperate little shifting back and forth Derek was doing from one knee to the other, that would be great.

[robinonadderall]

"That might get a little too cheesy." He knew your taste in music, Derek! "...you okay there?"

Oh yes he noticed the shifting.

[justlurkinghere]

That was rude of him.

"Yes." He was just a little eager. No big deal. He huffed, pulling his fingers out before grabbing one of the pillows from next to Stiles' head to shove under his back. Because prom queen.

[robinonadderall]

"You look pretty frowny faced for someone about to get laid," he joked.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek grumbled again, pressing forward for a kiss that was more surly than romantic. He had skills at that.

"I'm going to make you come again for that." Oohhh, what a threat.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh no don't do that," he murmured, hitching his legs up around Derek's waist. "That'd be terrible."