It Will Be Called Valentine House Today | Morning

[robinonadderall]

Stiles blew his gift giving load on their anniversary last month but he still wanted to do something for Derek for the holiday. So he was making breakfast (yes, he could do that much). It wasn't as pretty as other people's breakfasts but he was 99.9% sure nobody would die from eating it. Which was something.

Happy Valentine's Day?

[For the husband to be]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles was out of the shower a few minutes later, cleaning himself thoroughly as Derek suggested. He just decided to dry himself off with a towel and forgo clothes because it's not like he needed them.

[justlurkinghere]

It was one of the joys of home ownership. Being able to walk around naked in your house.

Derek was sprawled out on his stomach on the bed, trying to decide between handcuffs and a completely unnecessary cock ring. But he didn't know that part of it yet.

"I don't know if I count as a bear until I'm older or not," he called once he heard Stiles getting close.

[robinonadderall]

"I think you do," Stiles said, leaning against the doorway to enjoy the view. "Also you're so cuddly."

[justlurkinghere]

"I picked up chocolate flavored lube, but I have my reservations about it," Derek added, pushing himself up onto his elbows for a better angle to show off to Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles laughed, moving closer to get up on the bed. "Didn't try it beforehand?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I was waiting for my fiancé." Oh, they were back on that because of the new ring.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled at the wording, running his hands down Derek's back. "You look really good."

Understatement.

[justlurkinghere]

"You like the color?" Derek asked, closing his eyes and humming at the touch. He was trying and failing not to arch up against Stiles' hand.

[robinonadderall]

"I love it," he said, sliding his fingers over the fabric. "Red's my favorite--and I know that makes me a cliche."

[justlurkinghere]

"Only a little." A lot. "Should I have picked up a cape with a hood on it?"

[robinonadderall]

"We probably still have my Red Riding Hood cape somewhere," Stiles murmured. "Turn over for me."

[justlurkinghere]

"I can always wear it if you want to be the big, bad wolf," Derek replied, rolling onto his back.

[robinonadderall]

"I wouldn't want to insult you with my imitation," he said, straddling Derek's hips. "My howl isn't what it could be."

[justlurkinghere]

There was that, yes.

Derek grinned, running his hands up Stiles' thighs to keep him from doing something like falling over. And clearly just for that reason. "Maybe next time."

[robinonadderall]

"What do you want?" he asked, running his hands up Derek's chest.

[justlurkinghere]

"You." That was helpful, right?

[robinonadderall]

Stiles grinned, looking down and hoping he wasn't all flushed from that bit of sappiness. "Nothing more specific than that?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I got the cuffs out..." They were the nice leather ones instead of the ridiculous, fluffy pink ones.

[robinonadderall]

"I noticed," he said. "The ring too."

They couldn't just have a normal romantic night, could they? The pollen had nothing to do with it.

[justlurkinghere]

This was clearly romantic. Romantic bondage.

It was a thing.

"If you want to use them," Derek muttered, sitting up to kiss him.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was more than happy to kiss Derek, grinding down on his lap a little as he felt impatience get to him. "Can those cuffs even hold you?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Nope," Derek said, biting at Stiles' lip playfully. "Might need real cuffs for that."

[robinonadderall]

"I can wear the cuffs," he said, kissing Derek again. "But then you have to wear the ring."

[justlurkinghere]

"That so?" Oh, like he was upset about this plan.

"How do you want the cuffs? Above your head or behind your back?" Derek asked, running a hand down Stiles' spine.

[robinonadderall]

"Above my head," Stiles decided. "I want to see you."

And it'd be a pretty nice view for Derek to see Stiles all stretched out like that.