Apartment Outside of Quantico VA - Tuesday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Day two of his FBI student program had gone more smoothly than day one. The excitement of finally taking a step towards his dream career was still there but he was able to focus today instead of practically vibrating out of his seat with enthusiasm.

He still hated wearing a tie though, which is why it came off the instant classes were over. They needed to have a casual Friday or something. Maybe he'd bring that up with one of his teachers.

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[robinonadderall]

"You won't be able to wait until we get to the bedroom?" he asked. "Sounds like someone is gonna be a little desperate."

[justlurkinghere]

"You want me to wait? I can wait."

He could not.

[robinonadderall]

"I kind of like the idea of you tackling me right at the door," he said. "I might end up with some rug burn but it's worth it."

[justlurkinghere]

"I could pin you against a wall instead if you wanted," Derek suggested.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles closed his eyes, very much enjoying the visual of that. "You are really good at that."

[justlurkinghere]

"Make sure the lube is flavored." Which meant he was probably going to be getting Stiles ready with his tongue too. Stiles was so burdened by these things, wasn't he?

[robinonadderall]

"And I thought I was the one that was supposed to do the dirty talking."

[justlurkinghere]

"Is it working for you?" Derek asked, hesitating a little from touching himself. Oh, phone sex. They were going to have to figure this out through some trial and error.

[robinonadderall]

They were rusty at this long distance thing.

"You talking like that always works for me." As evidenced by the fact he was shimming down the shorts he had just put on.

[justlurkinghere]

Because of the codependency thing.

"Do you want me to keep going then?" Derek asked, pressing the heel of his hand against himself with a little sigh.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah," he said softly. "Yeah, keep going."

[justlurkinghere]

"Should I use the tie on you there or later in bed?"

[robinonadderall]

"There," he said, wrapping a hand around himself. "As soon as possible."

Mostly because it was sexy, slightly because he hated wearing the thing.

[justlurkinghere]

So he'd end up wearing it a different way then.

Derek bit his lip, straining to pick up the sounds on the other end of the phone. "Tie your hands up and pull down your pants to lick you open for me?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles let out a soft gasping noise, his imagination firing at all cylinders at this point. "Yes, that--that would be good. Feel like I should do something for you though."

As if that wouldn't be doing something for Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

Well now Derek as forced to take himself in hand at the sounds Stiles was making. "You would be," he muttered, closing his eyes to picture it. "The noises you make, Stiles--"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles cursed softly, gripping himself a little harder. "I'd be loud then."

Sure, let's get the cops called on them that'd be cool.

[justlurkinghere]

At some point they'd learn to be quiet, right? They had to.

"Good," Derek replied, breathing a little heavier now. "Then-then I'd fuck you against the wall. Lift you up so you're pinned there."

[robinonadderall]

"My hands still tied?" he asked.

[justlurkinghere]

"Yeah," Derek said, pulling his knees up so he could lay back on the couch a little more. "Think you could come that way?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit down on his lip, moving his hand faster. "Depends on how hard you were fucking me."

[justlurkinghere]

"I really want to touch you right now," Derek admitted, making a little noise at how Stiles sounded.

[robinonadderall]

"I want that too," he murmured, breath hitching as all that tension built up. "God, I wish you were here right now."

[justlurkinghere]

"This weekend," he replied, working himself faster. Possibly at the same pace as what he could hear over the phone. Because they had to somehow make phone sex a little sappy. "I want to leave smelling like you."

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck." Goddamn it, Derek, you were terrible for his stamina. "I'm close. I want--"

He wanted Derek, but that was unlikely to happen.