No Name House | Tuesday Morning

[robinonadderall]

What was the point of spring break if you had tests right after it was over? Stiles should be sleeping until noon and playing video games until he couldn't see straight but, no, he was in the living room with a textbook open. And of course it was for his stupid "Statistics for Criminology and Criminal Justice" course. Who invited math to this degree?

This spring break was laaaaaaaaaaame.

[For the fiance and/or others who want to call/text/visit]

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[robinonadderall]

"Not helping." At all.

[justlurkinghere]

"You sure?"

[robinonadderall]

"It feels nice," he said, sounding amused. "But it's not really helping out with the whole you fucking me thing."

[justlurkinghere]

Okay, that was a fair point.

Derek sighed and stood up to unfastened his slightly less skin tight than normal jeans. Because he borrowed them from Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"Better." Stiles fumbled with his own pants, more focused on watching Derek instead. He'd never get over that view.

[justlurkinghere]

Which just made Derek smirk down at him. "Need some help?" He asked, shimmying his own jeans down.

[robinonadderall]

"Maybe," he said. "Just a little distracted."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could turn around if that's the problem," Derek offered, doing just that. Because his ass was way less distracting.

[robinonadderall]

That really wasn't helping at all. "Maybe you can help take my pants off."

[justlurkinghere]

"Bossy," Derek replied, making sure to get as hands as Stiles had been with him as he helped pull them down.

[robinonadderall]

"I ask for help and you accuse me of being bossy," he said, lifting up his hips. "Rude."

[justlurkinghere]

"Are you saying you're not bossy?" Derek asked, nipping at the now exposed skin of Stiles' hip.

[robinonadderall]

"Totally not bossy," he said, putting his hands in Derek's hair. "Not at all."

[justlurkinghere]

Uh huh. Sure.

Derek hummed at the hands in his hair, biting at him again. "Then what do you think you are? Passive?"

There was a little bit of a laugh in the last word.

[robinonadderall]

"Yup, that's me," he said with a nod. "Completely compliant."

[justlurkinghere]

"Demure," Derek agreed, proving the point by licking a line up along Stiles' dick.

Somehow that proved it. Sure.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles took in a surprised breath, fingers curling into Derek's hair. "Y-yup. Totally."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek looked up at him speculatively. "I don't know. I think I might enjoy bossy too."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles huffed. "Then quit dicking around and fuck me then."

[justlurkinghere]

Well, if he wanted Derek to laugh, he succeeded. "Other way around," he said between snickers as he stood to sit back on Stiles' lap.

[robinonadderall]

"I could go back to studying you know." He would do no such thing.

[justlurkinghere]

"Really." Yeah, Derek doubted that.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles shrugged. "I'm just saying, I'm not feeling the love right now."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek pressed forward to kiss him so he could really feel the love he was missing out on. "Need anything else?"

[robinonadderall]

"More of that," he said, moving to kiss him again.