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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[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--"

[justlurkinghere]

"Good?" Derek asked, sounding strained as he let Stiles become accustomed.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah, fuck, yes." He reached behind him to get a hand on Derek's thigh. "Its good."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek ran his hands over Stiles hips to hold onto his thighs. With that, he could hold Stiles in place to slowly grind into him. "Fuck..."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was having no problems getting hard again. It helped that he could rub his erection against the mattress whenever Derek pushed into him. It was slow but intense. "Fuck, it's so good."

[justlurkinghere]

"You're so good," Derek muttered, not letting up on him. A constant pressure between them.

At least headboards were safe right now.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a whining noise, the constant pressure being almost too much to handle. But it was so good he didn't want it to let up. He wriggled around, fingers digging into Derek's thigh. "Please, Derek--"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek shushed him, moving one hand from holding him in place to circle his cock. "Ve got you."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles moaned when he felt Derek's hand around him. He tried to move his hips a little more against him but he was at Derek's mercy for the most part. "I love you. I love you so much."

[justlurkinghere]

"Stiles," Derek groaned helplessly. He let the slow, strong movements of his hips press Stiles forward into his hand. It probably wasn't fast enough, but it certainly felt good to him.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned again, out of frustration just as much as pleasure. He was close, so close, but he needed a little more to get all the way there. "Come on--"

[justlurkinghere]

"Touch yourself," Derek replied, biting at Stiles' ear. He had a problem, okay? He knew it.

[robinonadderall]

He was just gonna ignore the ear thing. He'd do it for love.

Stiles moved a hand down, putting his hand over Derek's to encourage him to squeeze harder. "You close?"

[justlurkinghere]

At least Derek only did this mid-fucking Stiles' brains out. And not, you know, randomly throughout the day.

He nodded, tightening his grip a Stiles wanted it. "Want to feel you come."

[robinonadderall]

Let's be real, Derek would do it randomly if Stiles allowed it.

"Oh--okay," he panted, putting all his focus into doing just that. It wouldn't take much. Even going as slow as they were the constant pressure against his prostate was doing a lot for him. It only took a few more moments before he was coming messily over Derek's hand and the sheets.

[justlurkinghere]

...point.

Derek groaned at the renewed tightness around him, biting down on Stiles' shoulder to muffle any sounds that might have gotten them kicked out. It took a few more wild thrust before he came too, but it wasn't too long after Stiles.