Name-Free House Saturday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

It was a bit of a dreary day which was why it was perfect to decorate for Halloween. Stiles may have gone a little nuts when it came to buying decorations but that's what happened with a Prime subscription and full access to Derek's credit card. Besides, the trick or treaters would love it.

And Stiles liked having fake spider webs and purple and orange lights all over the house even if nobody but him and Derek would see it. It was festive! Just wait until Christmas.

[For the guy/visitors/calls/etc]

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[justlurkinghere]

Derek snickered moving his hands up Stiles' sides. "Maybe Thriller is more romantic?"

[robinonadderall]

"Only slightly so," Stiles said. "Halloween doesn't have much in the way of romance."

[justlurkinghere]

"Says the college student to the werewolf," Derek teased, pushing down on his own pants.

[robinonadderall]

"Well we're not exactly traditional," he said, reaching down to help with Derek's pants.

Or, rather, wrapping his hand around Derek's dick the second he was able to.

[justlurkinghere]

Not helping him, Stiles! Not helping at all!

Derek slumped forward a little, mouth open and making a quiet noise at that, pants forgotten for now.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked smug at that, moving his hand to jerk Derek off slowly. "You okay?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Fine," Derek replied, a little breathy and higher pitched. "I'm--I'm fine."

He was also trying, ineffectively, to keep pushing his pants down. Because someone insisted on being a distraction. Which he'd certainly never do to Stiles.

Nope.

[robinonadderall]

"Want me to help you out with that?" he asked, looking down at Derek struggling with his pants. He couldn't imagine why Derek was having trouble.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek shot him an annoyed look before nodding. "And you call me a tease," he muttered.

[robinonadderall]

"You are a tease," Stiles said, letting go of Derek in order to help him get his pants off.

[justlurkinghere]

"Am not," Derek said oh so wrongly. And somehow he was perfectly capable of helping out now. Once his pants were tossed to the side, he was pinning Stiles back against the bed to kiss again.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a pleased noise against Derek's mouth, giving in to that kiss easily. He rocked his hips up against Derek's, enjoying the friction there.

[justlurkinghere]

Now that they were on equal footing, Derek had absolutely no problem with that. He grabbed hold of Stiles' thigh to help both of them get a better position for this as he continued to kiss him.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles slid his arms over Derek's shoulders, digging his nails into Derek's back. Because why make this romantic? That's now how Halloween sex worked.

[justlurkinghere]

They would somehow make it romantic. They made comeplay romantic somehow. It was like a superpower of theirs.

Derek groaned at the nails digging into his skin, pressing down against Stiles more firmly.

[robinonadderall]

"Want you to fuck me," Stiles murmured before kissing Derek again.

[justlurkinghere]

"Should I worry about Halloween themed lube for this?" Derek teased, reaching up to find a bottle from under the pillow. They still had one there, right?

[robinonadderall]

Stiles grinned. "They were all out of pumpkin spice."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snickered, grabbing onto the blessedly non-flavoured bottle of lube down to drop next to Stiles so he could kiss him again. "If that actually exists, I'm giving up on Halloween."

[robinonadderall]

"I'm positive it exists," Stiles said, in between kisses. "For the basic people in life who need lube."

[justlurkinghere]

"Just go to Starbucks," Derek grumbled, not really thinking about how that would just make it a really weird, kinky coffee thing. He was distracted, okay? Distracted and trying to get his knees under him to pull Stiles into his lap.

[robinonadderall]

Well Stiles could help out with that. At least by attempting to pull himself up when we all really knew it was Derek's strength making this possible.

"People would get arrested if they asked for lube at a Starbucks."

[justlurkinghere]

"Coffee flavored," Derek said, trying not to grin before kissing Stiles again.

[robinonadderall]

"Please don't make me associate coffee with lube," he said before kissing Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"You don't want a hard on whenever you get a cup of coffee?" Derek teased between kisses. He reached for the bottle of lube, flipping open the cap with his thumb.