Nameless House | Friday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

As of  this morning Stiles was no longer a teenager. Twenty didn't feel too different from nineteen though he did have a minor crisis over the last few days that would be much more appropriate on his twenty-fifth or thirtieth birthday. How did this getting old thing happen? Who allowed this?

Ignore the fact that he still had a babyface and probably would until he was forty.

At least he had classes this morning to make him feel young. And homework to do this weekend. He tossed his bag on the floor of the living room when he got home, deciding he could worry about that on Sunday night. It was his birthday he shouldn't have to do homework.

[For Derek and whoever else feels like pinging]

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[justlurkinghere]

"You could help," Derek pointed out, gently scratching his nails through Stiles' now wet hair.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles splashed water at Derek's face. "Like that?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sputtered, shaking his head like a dog to splatter Stiles right on back. "I will dunk you," he warned, hands curling under Stiles' thighs.

Just ignore how he was grinning about it.

[robinonadderall]

"On my birthday?" He'd use that excuse all he wanted today.

[justlurkinghere]

"On your birthday," Derek confirmed.

[robinonadderall]

"Even if I make this face?" he said, pouting. Look at that pout.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek really looked like that pout was working on him. Until he suddenly moved his hands to support Stiles' back and neck to dunk him in the water.

With love. He did it with love.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles flailed around, not that he could move much. He grabbed the edge of the tub and pulled himself up as best he could, sputtering water everywhere. "You dick!"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek just laughed, leaning back against the edge of the tub. "You look like a wet rat."

[robinonadderall]

"Oh like you look any better when you're wet." Actually Stiles found Derek pretty hot when he was just out of a shower.

[justlurkinghere]

Damn right. He looked majestic as fuck.

Derek raised his eyebrows, pushing him back gently to submerge his own head under the water. So he could look like he was going for a rugged photoshoot when he surfaced.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles settled back against the other side of the tub, slicking his hair back. "See. You look terrible."

Lie.

[justlurkinghere]

"Do I?" Derek asked, wiping water out of his eyes and moving forward to push between Stiles' legs.

[robinonadderall]

"Yup," he lied again, acting like he wasn't even noticing Derek moving. Even though he was spreading his legs to accommodate him. "Just awful."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could just leave you here to finish your bath if you want," he offered, running both hands up Stiles' inner thighs.

[robinonadderall]

"Well what would you do for me if I let you stay here?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"Well," Derek replied thoughtfully. "Can you keep from falling off the edge?"

[robinonadderall]

"I think I can manage that." If it got him an orgasm he could be capable of a lot of things.

[justlurkinghere]

"Well." Derek just raised his eyebrows expectantly.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles rolled his eyes, pushing himself up so he could sit on the edge of the tub. "Good?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek moved forward between his legs, keeping a grip on him in case falling did happen. He was considerate like that.

"Good," he replied, leaning down to kiss his stomach. Completely ignoring Stiles' dick for now.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles wasn't surprised by that. Because Derek was a cruel man.

He put a hand in Derek's wet hair, slicking it back so he looked like some sort of mafia hit man.

[justlurkinghere]

Of course he did. That just made Derek hum happily because he was a weirdo who loved having his hair played with.

"What are you doing?" he muttered, kissing his way down to Stiles' thigh.

[robinonadderall]

"Playing with your hair," he replied, running his fingers through it again. "You like that."

Just wait until they had a daughter who would put clips and bows in his hair. Derek would regret saying he liked his hair played with.

[justlurkinghere]

Excuse you, Derek would be the dad who would wear those in public with the child and glare at anyone who commented.

Derek hummed again, closing his eyes to enjoy that. And since Stiles was being so nice, Derek was going to be nice as well. Mostly by turning his head to lick a line up along his dick.