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]

It was part of their charm, it's true!

"We're making such a mess," he muttered, lazily kissing Stiles' neck. And maybe grinding against him just a little.

[robinonadderall]

"Good thing we're in the tub," he said, tilting his neck towards Derek. He reached down to wrap a hand around Derek's cock, stroking slowly.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek inhaled sharply and bit down on Stiles' neck for that. But in no way was he complaining about the help. "Good idea there."

[robinonadderall]

"I'm full of those today," he said, tightening his grip a little. He circled his thumb around the head of Derek's cock a few times before jerking him off again, faster than before.

[justlurkinghere]

"You-you are." And he was also full of ideas that completely distracted Derek from anything other than him. It was insidious.

Derek restlessly moved his hands from Stiles' waist up and down his back like he didn't know what else to do.

[robinonadderall]

"Close?" he asked, ducking his head down to mouth at Derek's neck.

[justlurkinghere]

"Yes," Derek hissed, trying not to go so far as to let claws grow this time. "Almost--"

If he was less distracted, he'd insist that he could have lasted longer than this.

[robinonadderall]

The counter tops were one thing, Derek, but Stiles actually liked this bathtub. There'd be frowning if claws marks happened.

Though Stiles wasn't exactly helping when he decided to lean in and give Derek a sharp bite to the neck.

[justlurkinghere]

Which was just about all Derek needed to come. He kept his palms flat against Stiles' back because he'd honestly be more worried about clawing Stiles than the tub.

Even though the tub might upset Stiles more.

[robinonadderall]

The tub definitely would. Stiles would heal! And possibly turn into a werewolf. Which wouldn't be good.

Stiles smiled against Derek's neck, stroking him through his orgasm. "Biting always does it for you."

[justlurkinghere]

"Shut up," Derek mumbled, barely audible against Stiles' shoulder.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles huffed, pressing a kiss against where he bit. "The tub safe from your claws?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Didn't distract me that much this time," Derek huffed, tilting his head to give Stiles all the space he wanted to work on.

[robinonadderall]

"Well I was thinking about the well being of our home."

[justlurkinghere]

"Our house." Derek, stop being That Person.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles sighed. "It's been months since you moved in and you're still amazed by it."

[justlurkinghere]

"You don't do the same thing when saying you have a fiance?"

[robinonadderall]

"Well not as much as you do the house thing." Actually they were both as equally sappy about that. "Are you gonna give our kids googly eyes until they turn eighteen?"

[justlurkinghere]

"No." He really, really was. And he'd be the most embarrassingly involved dad ever. With his minivan and his healthy snacks.

[robinonadderall]

Derek was gonna become a kid's soccer coach, wasn't he?

"Sure you're not," Stiles said, kissing him on the cheek. "Come on, water's getting cold."

[justlurkinghere]

He was going to be the best damn couch ever.

Derek kissed him again before pulling away to scrub his beard clean. "Anything else you want for your birthday?"

Since he wasn't allowed to sugar daddy it up.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles stepped out of the tub, grabbing a couple of towels for them. "Cuddling in bed?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Cuddling works for me," Derek replied quickly, starting the tub draining before he got out as well.

Like Derek ever turned down cuddling.

[robinonadderall]

"I didn't think you'd object," he said, handing Derek a towel before heading into the bedroom. Tossing his own towel aside, Stiles crawled into bed.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek dried off and attempted to soak up the splashed water with both their towels before putting them in the hamper. And then he joined Stiles, sliding up next to and half on top of him.