UMD Campus - College Park, MD - Wednesday Afternoon

[justlurkinghere]

After a very quiet week for Derek, he was on the mainland to surprise Stiles. With a cake.

Which hopefully made his socially awkward lurking in the lobby of the dorm better.

(It did not. But there was cake.)

[For the most epic of slowplay]

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[robinonadderall]

"It'll still be good later," he said, curling his fingers in Derek's shirt so they could still stay attached at the hip as they moved to the bed. "Might even be better."

[justlurkinghere]

"You have good ideas," Derek replied, only moving his hands away from Stiles just enough to worm into the back of his pants.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled against Derek's lips, moving his hands to unbutton his own jeans to give Derek more room to work with. Because he could be helpful sometimes.

[justlurkinghere]

So helpful!

Derek took full advantage of the space to move his hands in order to squeeze Stiles' ass again. "We can't break the bed here. I'll be out of places to stay."

[robinonadderall]

"I'm not the one who breaks the beds," Stiles pointed out. "All you."

[justlurkinghere]

"You have no part in it?" Derek asked, hiding a grin against Stiles' shoulder.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm just a weak little human," he said. "I don't have the power to break beds."

[justlurkinghere]

"What about me? No power over me?"

[robinonadderall]

"I like to think of you as a willing participant."

[justlurkinghere]

"Very willing," Derek assured him, shuffling them to the bed until the back of Stiles' legs hit it. "But you... I trust you to have that kind of power over me."

[robinonadderall]

That was sweet, though kind of a lot to take in at the moment. Stiles kissed Derek again before lying back on the bed and moving until his back was against the pillows. "You've got the same power over me."

[justlurkinghere]

They were adorably codependent.

"Better than cake?" Derek asked, crawling after him.

[robinonadderall]

"Way better," he said. "No offense to your cake."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'd be jealous if you said otherwise," Derek said. He settled over Stiles' thighs, pinning him in place as he pushed Stiles' shirt up.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles squirmed around a little, trying to help Derek with the pushing up his shirt thing. "So how much did you miss me?"

[justlurkinghere]

"You or your dick," Derek joked, letting Stiles' squirming help him remove the shirt.

[robinonadderall]

"Both," he said, sliding his shirt off and tossing it off the side of the bed. "Start with my dick first."

[justlurkinghere]

That got Derek to laugh at least. "Where can I even begin? I like it so much."

[robinonadderall]

"Try your best to describe your love for it."

[justlurkinghere]

"I like,' Derek began, reaching down to rub Stiles' dick throught his boxers. Thanks so much for unfastening those already, Stiles. "When you're in me. Fucking me until I can't think."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles bit down on his lip, trying not to arch up into Derek's hand too much. "And here you said you weren't good at dirty talk."

[justlurkinghere]

"I can't do it on command," Derek muttered, curling his fingers around Stiles as more a tease than anything else. "You asked me a question and I answered."

[robinonadderall]

Such a fucking tease. Stiles reached down to try to undo Derek's pants because he needed a distraction from the teasing.

And he also wanted to touch Derek's dick. That too.

[justlurkinghere]

"I also like it in my mouth," Derek added, shifting forward to help Stiles out. "When you hold onto my hair and--"

Well, that was working to get him riled up too.

[robinonadderall]

"I like it too," he murmured, sliding his hand into Derek's jeans. No underwear. Typical. And awesome. "Not just when I do it to you, I like blowing you too."