Nameless House in Maryland | Saturday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had somehow managed to survive four years of college without flunking out and without being killed by some supernatural being. The former was surprising to him; the latter to everyone else. The ceremony was done, his father was safely on a plane home and the only thing left was existential dread of entering the workforce.

Well. Derek and the dog were in the house too.

[For the guy and super SP. Holy hell it's been four years since he graduated]

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[justlurkinghere]

"You'll be a cop. That's scarier."

Yeah, Stiles totally thought that about his dad, right?

[robinonadderall]

"Lemme tell you something, buddy, being the kid of a cop just makes you even more of a rule breaker," Stiles informed him. "'Cause if you get caught you know most of the guys on the force already."

[justlurkinghere]

"...you're not going for local police, right?" Because they'd have to deal with more werewolf hijinks if he was.

[robinonadderall]

"Not right away," he said. "I want to do cool detective type stuff. Solving murders, getting into fights, that sort of thing."

He said the second thing purposely, yes. Derek got cuddlier when he was protective!

[justlurkinghere]

Derek made a disgruntled noise, clinging to him tightly because he was incapable of not taking the bait. "We could move to Canada. You could be a boring Mountie instead."

[robinonadderall]

"Wouldn't that involve riding a horse?" he asked, nuzzling against Derek's neck.

[justlurkinghere]

"Maybe you can get one that's not terrified of my scent," Derek suggested, pushing Stiles' shirt up to run his hands up his stomach.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles chuckled. "I'm more afraid of keeping my balance on it."

[justlurkinghere]

"Okay, that's fair," he admitted, shifting down to kiss a like down Stiles' chest now that it was exposed. "What's the safest place to work as a cop?"

[robinonadderall]

"It's not about safe," he said, wriggling a little as he pulled his shirt all the way off. "It's about what I'd be good at."

[justlurkinghere]

He sighed, biting just above Stiles' belly button. "So, solving murders then?"

[robinonadderall]

"You got it," he said, putting his hands in Derek's hair again. "I'll be careful though. Have to come home to my trophy husband."

[justlurkinghere]

That made him smile at least, resting his hands on Stiles' hips. "That's right. You do," he said, smiling up at him.

[robinonadderall]

"And I will," he said with a firm nod. "Now I believe you were not so subtly trying to get my clothes off."

[justlurkinghere]

"I can stop if you want," Derek said, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of Stiles' pants.

[robinonadderall]

"I mean you seem to be enjoying yourself," he said. "Be a shame to deprive you of that."

[justlurkinghere]

"All for me, huh?" he asked, sucking a mark over Stiles' hipbone.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled, jerking his hips up slightly. "I guess I kinda like it too."

[justlurkinghere]

"Kinda," Derek sputtered with a laugh, thumbing open the button on Stiles' pants to get them down more.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm still trying to decide how much I'm enjoying it," he teased, lifting up his hips.

[justlurkinghere]

He was so helpful like that!

"You are still in a finals mind frame, I think," Derek replied, pressing the heel of his hand to Stiles' dick to give mostly just a teasing pressure.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit down on his lip to keep from making too desperate a noise at that. "Probably should get to distracting me."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed, moving a little further down in order to mouth at him like the massive tease he always was. Stiles really had to know that's what would happen there.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a pleased humming noise, tugging on Derek's hair with one of his hands. "Tease."

[justlurkinghere]

"You could help out," Derek said, even as he did just what Stiles wanted and took him into his mouth for a probably still too slow slide.