Creepy Is So Subjective Mansion, Friday Afternoon

[justlurkinghere]

After the minor debacle that had been Derek's visit to Beacon Hills, it was deemed safer to drag Stiles to the island to spend time together.

And not just because Derek couldn't look certain parents in the eye. Don't be silly.

"I think the dog missed you," Derek said, watching as the ball of fur in question ran circles around Stiles' feet. But, you know, that was just a guess.

[[For the guy, but of course open to housemate]]

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[justlurkinghere]

Derek let his hangs rest on Stiles' hips, brushing over the skin there with his thumbs. "Well that depends on how quick you can recover."

[robinonadderall]

"I can recover quicker than you can."

[justlurkinghere]

"Uh huh."

[robinonadderall]

"You're doubting me?" he asked, grinding down against Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"A little," Derek replied with a startled laugh. He held on tighter, keeping Stiles from falling off and maybe positioning correctly for grinding back.

[robinonadderall]

"I'm insulted," he teased. "It's like you don't want me to fuck you at all."

[justlurkinghere]

"Aww, I still love your dick."

They were the worst people ever. Honestly.

[robinonadderall]

"Prove it."

[justlurkinghere]

"Prove it?" Derek said, laughing. He sat up, keeping Stiles in his lap as he moved. "How should I prove it?"

[robinonadderall]

"Be creative," Stiles said, putting his arms around Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"That's not very specific," he replied, pushing Stiles back against the bed. But he'd do his best here.

[robinonadderall]

"That's because it's up to you to be specific," he said. "I need to know how much you love my dick."

[justlurkinghere]

"Just your dick, right?" Derek asked, biting lightly at Stiles' chest and stomach as he moved down.

[robinonadderall]

"You can give attention to any part of me you love," Stiles said, arching his back a little.

[justlurkinghere]

"That might take some time."

Because Derek was a giant schmoop.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled. "You sap."

[justlurkinghere]

"You like it," Derek shot back, pressing a kiss to Stiles' hipbone. Though he offset the sappiness by curling his hand around Stiles' dick to start slowly jerking him off.

[robinonadderall]

"I do," he said before biting down on his lower lip. "It's cute."

[justlurkinghere]

"A draw between that and my abs that lured you in?" Derek asked, breathing a warm breath over the head of Stiles' cock.

[robinonadderall]

"Nah you're ass definitely had something to do with it," Stiles said. "Your abs are great though."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek snorted, leaning in to carefully lick around where his hand held onto Stiles, more teasing than anything substantial to get him off. "I'll try to remember that," he muttered.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles made a soft noise under his breath, jerking his hips up. "Come on."

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm getting there," Derek replied. "Showing you how much I love your dick, right?"

But he did kindly take the tip into his mouth after that. If that helped Stiles out at all.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, hands reaching down to bury themselves in Derek's hair. "You're also supposed to be getting me ready to fuck you."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek hummed around him, moving further down until his lips were touching his hand where it rested. Did that help get him ready? He certainly hoped it did.