A Home Outside the UMD Campus, Maryland - Wednesday Evening

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was looking for a booty-call house investment property in the Maryland area for cutting down on all those hotels. Yes, a house was somehow the better investment. Just don't ask why rich people do these things. Or why Teen Wolf characters do anything. Just accept it and move on.

On one hand, he wasn't looking for an abandoned shack to lurk in. On the other, he hadn't hired a real estate agent to keep him away from the really shitty properties yet.

That would be why he was looking at a house that had probably been very nice fifty years ago. And frowning at the listing. "This says it has character."

[For the guy]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles breathed out slowly, gently rocking his hips. "We'll have to christen every room."

[justlurkinghere]

"Would that be a problem?" Derek asked, helping distract him a little with a kiss.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles had no issue with that. He kissed Derek back without complaint, doing his best to cling to him more. If it was even possible to do so.

[justlurkinghere]

Well then, Derek was forced to pull his fingers out in order to hold onto Stiles better. He made a noise that could have been a growl as he pinned Stiles against one of those tacky walls.

[robinonadderall]

Let's just hope the tacky didn't rub off on him.

Stiles groaned, breaking the kiss to get some much needed air. "Do you have stuff?"

Stupid question, really.

[justlurkinghere]

"I was coming to visit you," Derek replied like that was the answer. "Down. Turn around."

And look at that terrible wall for him.

[robinonadderall]

You better make this good for him if you expected him to look at this wallpaper, Derek.

Stiles obediently turned around and put his hands against the wall. And tried not to look too closely at the wall.

[justlurkinghere]

And that wallpaper gazed back at him like the abyss. Or something.

Derek quickly dropped to his knees, tugging down at Stiles' pants until they were around his thighs. Hopefully for Stiles, making it up to him meant continuing to open him up with his tongue.

[robinonadderall]

"Oh!" Yeah that helped. That helped a whole lot. Stiles spread his legs as best he could without tripping over his jeans, trying to push back to get more of that, thank you very much.

[justlurkinghere]

Good, because why not enjoy defiling some stranger's home?

Derek curled his hands around Stiles' hips to keep him in place, humming pleasantly at how eager he was. Because clearly Derek wasn't as eager as that. Nope. Not at all.

"Better?"

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded, unable to form the words to express it at the moment. He jerked his hips back again, subtly hinting at what he wanted.

[justlurkinghere]

It was indeed subtle!

Derek grinned despite himself, biting gently at Stiles' cheek. He struggled for a moment to get the little packets of lube from his back pocket, dropping all but one. Someone was ruining his coordination.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked back when he heard the noise. "What was that?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Hey," Derek muttered, tearing open the packet with his teeth. "Face forward."

You encouraged these things, Stiles.

[robinonadderall]

"Getting bossy on me now?" he asked, doing as he was told.

[justlurkinghere]

"Yeah, I am." And for that, he wasn't going to warm the lube up anymore than it might have been from being in his pocket. Instead he was just pouring a stream right onto Stiles' ass.

Because he was such a great fiance.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles jerked at the cold, making a disgruntled noise. "You're an asshole."

[justlurkinghere]

"Mmmhmm," Derek hummed obligingly. It probably helped that he was carefully pressing two fingers into Stiles now.

[robinonadderall]

"What if--" That statement was briefly cut off by a groan. Seriously, he was an asshole. "--what i-if I decide I want to boss you around?"

[justlurkinghere]

He was.

But that did make Derek inhale sharply and voice go a little breathy. "Do you want to?"

They were terrible and constantly kinky.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled slightly. "Get me ready and we'll see."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek grinned at that, kissing the small of Stiles' back as he worked his fingers into him with more intent than before. "Tell me."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles dug his fingers into the wall, rocking his hips back against Derek's fingers. "Maybe I want to ride you."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek pressed closer, spreading his free hand out over Stiles' stomach and completely ignoring his dick. "Will I be able to touch you?"

Like he already was.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles nodded, covering Derek's hand with his own. "Yeah. Yeah you can definitely touch me."