Basement of the Nameless House | Friday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

The fact that Stiles realized he'd have to pass a physical endurance test hit him hard when he finished this semester and realized he had one year of school left before entering his career in law enforcement. He'd have to like, run and stuff! And not die! It was going to take a whole year just to be able to run a mile without dying. Especially when it was like 100 degrees in Maryland right now and if he went outside he'd spontaneously combust.

Knowing that there'd be days where it'd be hot like the sun outside, Stiles had used Derek's credit card to buy enough stuff to set up a makeshift gym in the basement. It wasn't much, but there was a treadmill and a punching bag, along with a mat he could pass out on after he exercised. He had napped there many a time since starting to work out.

Today he was working on the punching bag because once again it was hot like the sun outside.

[For the guy and I can not stress enough how Maryland is the sun right now]

Comments

[justlurkinghere]

It was really just a vicious cycle!

And it was possible that Derek smirked against his neck at the whining before continuing his work. But on the plus side, he was moving his hands down to push Stiles' pants off his hips.

[robinonadderall]

"You're killing me," he murmured, wriggling his hips a little to help with the pants removal.

[justlurkinghere]

"I can stop any time you want me to," Derek replied, working Stiles' pants down with that help.

[robinonadderall]

"I said nothing about stopping," he said. "You're just making it hard for me to get your pants off."

[justlurkinghere]

"Because you don't know how to focus." And Derek was deliberately distracting him now by palming Stiles' dick.

[robinonadderall]

That was rude, Derek. Though Stiles was doing nothing to stop him. "I'm trying to be n-nice."

[justlurkinghere]

It was polite! He was being super polite about it.

Derek hummed in agreement, biting him again to accompany the movement of his hand.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles gave up on helping Derek out, leaning back against the wall and closing his eyes to enjoy that feeling. You win, Derek. He'd let you take care of him without a fight.

[justlurkinghere]

It was a great victory for Derek, for sure.

He pressed closer, kissing higher up on Stiles' neck as he continued to slowly jerk him off. He wasn't moving fast enough to get him off in any great hurry, though.

[robinonadderall]

Of course he wasn't. Luckily Stiles had wasted enough energy working out today that he wasn't nearly as impatient as he usually was. He rested head against Derek's shoulder, whining softly.

[justlurkinghere]

"You okay?" Derek teased, turning his head to watch him.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles huffed. "You're loving this."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek smiled, kissing Stiles' jawline. "Why would you think that?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles lifted his head up to look Derek in the eye. "Because you live to torture me."

[justlurkinghere]

"That's not true," Derek said with a truly hurt look. Like a kicked puppy.

[robinonadderall]

"Liar," Stiles said, kissing Derek before he could give him any more puppy looks.

[justlurkinghere]

Which was probably for the best because that look was complete bullshit anyway.

But Derek kindly rewarded with with a tightening of his hand as he kissed Stiles back.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made another whining noise, tugging down Derek's pants enough to wrap a hand around his cock before he could get distracted again. Which would've happened eventually because Derek was pretty good at distracting him.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek groaned at that, shifting like he could possibly get closer to him. "Not--not as distracted now?"

[robinonadderall]

"I mustered up some will power," he said, trying to match Derek's pace with his own hand.

[justlurkinghere]

"Good," Derek muttered before kissing him again to smother any other noises.

[robinonadderall]

"Don't think I had the foresight to bring lube down here," Stiles warned.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek paused at that. "Me neither."

Wow. A room that didn't have lube stashed in it.

[robinonadderall]

"I didn't think we'd really be doing anything in the basement." It really was poor planning on their part.

[justlurkinghere]

"How is that possible?" Seriously. Knowing them.