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]

"Sounds like a plan," he murmured, kissing Derek back. "You did bring lube, right?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Of course." They brought lube everywhere. Just in case.

Derek kissed him one last time before rolling off the bed to hunt it down.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles rolled over onto his stomach so he could watch Derek move around nakedly. It was one of his favorite views. "I think instead of me riding you we should do it while laying on our sides."

They had done it that way once before and he had thoroughly enjoyed it, though he had never been on the receiving end of that position.

[justlurkinghere]

"It's slower," Derek replied, turning once he found the lube. He did not look as though he was opposed to it.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm okay with slower," Stiles said. "Less chance of us breaking the headboard that way."

[justlurkinghere]

"Okay," Derek muttered, smiling as he approached the bed again to kiss Stiles again. Such a soppy romantic.

[robinonadderall]

"Didn't think you'd have a problem with it," he said before kissing Derek back. They were so gross.

[justlurkinghere]

They really, really were.

Derek crawled back onto the bed to move behind him. And if there were sappy kisses being pressed along Stiles' shoulders as he did... well, he had to expect it. "I love you so much."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled. "I love you too. I expect some bruises on my tattoo if we're fucking like this."

[justlurkinghere]

"Thanks for the permission," Derek replied dryly. He placed his hand on Stiles' hip to push him into place, flicking open the cap to the lube with the other hand.

[robinonadderall]

"Well you do treat me like I'm made of glass sometimes," he said, moving into place. "I'm just helping you out."

[justlurkinghere]

"You deserve to be treated gently," Derek replied, kissing at the tattoo in front of him. And with Stiles on his side, he was able to pour some of the lube onto his fingers to warm up to body temperature as he paid way too much attention to the triskelion.

[robinonadderall]

"And I appreciate that sentiment," he said, closing his eyes and pushing one leg up a little to give Derek room to work with. "But you're not gonna hurt me."

[justlurkinghere]

"That's not it," Derek replied, carefully pressing a finger into him. He curled hi finger to find the right spot to make this more than just a little pleasant. "Not... entirely."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles hummed, shifting a little to get more of that feeling. "W-what is it then?"

[justlurkinghere]

"I like what we do," Derek muttered, kissing the back of Stiles' neck. "I really like what we do."

Shocking no one.

"But I want to treat you like this sometimes." To illustrate his point, he slowly pressed in a second finger to let the stretch happen gently. "Like you're the only thing worth focus."

[robinonadderall]

Damn it, Derek, you can't just say stuff like that. Now Stiles was blushing even as he was getting fingered. "You sap."

[justlurkinghere]

"You enjoy it," Derek said with a little smile, scenting the back of Stiles' neck for the pleased embarrassment.

He slowly fucked Stiles with his fingers, letting him get used to that before adding a third finger.

[robinonadderall]

"Fuck," he said softly, fingers gripping the pillow tightly. "Come on. Please."

[justlurkinghere]

"Shhh. We'll get there." See what happens when you let him calm down a little in the middle? And making it romantic?

He bit down gently on the back of Stiles' neck, sucking a bruise there that really couldn't be mistaken for something more than a super possessive hickey.

[robinonadderall]

Lesson learned, Stiles will never make it romantic again.

Okay he probably would.

Stiles bit down on his lip to keep from making too much noise at that. Because he wasn't trying to get thrown out of here. "This is what I get for letting you call the shots."

[justlurkinghere]

"You suggested this position."

All you, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"I regret my choices," he joked.

[justlurkinghere]

"I can see that," Derek drawled, finally being kind and pulling his fingers out to slick himself up. Then he shifted forward while also pulling Stiles back to press into him.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh." Right, that was why he wanted this position. "Oh fuck--"