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]

Comments

[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.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit down on his lip, closing his eyes to enjoy that feeling. "And here I thought you forgot where my dick was for a second."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could stop," Derek muttered, looking up at him, but not not pulling away from what he was doing.

[robinonadderall]

"No, please continue," he said, giving Derek an amused smile.

[justlurkinghere]

"Well, with your permission," Derek replied dryly.

But he was already tilting his head to take Stiles into his mouth.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles inhaled sharply, not taking his eyes off of Derek. He kept petting Derek absentmindedly since that was about the only encouragement he could give. Too much moving would probably end with a fall and a concussion.

[justlurkinghere]

And no one wanted to explain that to the doctors at the ER.

Derek moved forward a little bit, holding onto Stiles' hips to help out with that balance. And if that helped him take a little more of Stiles into his mouth... well...

[robinonadderall]

"Oh," Stiles murmured softly. "Good--that's good."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek bobbed his head slowly, taking his time to see just how much he could handle at the moment. And since it was Stiles' birthday, he might have been pushing himself a little more than he normally did on it.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck." Yeah Stiles was definitely noticing that, especially from this angle. He tugged at Derek's hair, trying to get out excess energy that way rather than trying to move his hips.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rubbed at Stiles' hip with his thumb before pulling back to take a breath. "You can pull more."

Happy birthday indeed.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded quickly, tugging at Derek's hair again to encourage him to get back to what he was doing. It was bossy hair pulling, if that was a thing.

[justlurkinghere]

Bossy hair pulling was always a thing for them.

Derek made a noise that was almost a laugh as he went along easily to go back to blowing him. He really liked being on the other side of these things. Even if it did end with a sore jaw and a little struggle to take more than he could.

[robinonadderall]

Derek's enthusiasm would always be a turn on for Stiles. It made him pull a little harder on Derek's hair, getting rougher than he'd normally allow. "I'm close--just--a little more."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed in approval, splashing water around as he tried to move closer and keep Stiles still. And okay, maybe he wasn't unaffected here.

It was the hair pulling. Clearly.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was wriggling around more as he felt himself get closer but he had the presence of mind to keep himself from falling over.

Though it came close when he actually came, jerking forward and unknowingly pulling on Derek's hair almost as hard as he could. "Fuck!"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek pulled back after a moment, making a bit of a mess of his beard as he did. Thankfully they were supposed to be cleaning up. Supposed to be.

He stayed close to prevent Stiles from falling as he caught his breath.

[robinonadderall]

"That was a great birthday present," he said in between breaths.