Mackinac Island, MI - Friday Afternoon

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was possibly no longer allowed to choose the vacation spots after this one. Because, for one, the place was only accessible via ferry. And two, there were no cars, just horses to get people around the small island. Oh, and Derek spooked the horses by existing. Which was fun.

But on the plus side, there was a ton of fudge to be had?

"We should have gone with the beach," Derek muttered, trying to keep his distance from the horses. Because his Instagram perfect vacation was totally not happening as planned.

Joke was on him, it would have gotten hit with a tropical storm.

[For the guy!]

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[robinonadderall]

Stiles groaned, not bothering to muffle the noise. He figured Derek deserved to hear all of them. "Have you been watching porn while I'm in school?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek made a little noise that was the least convincing negative possible. Because he was a little busy sucking your dick here, Stiles. Give him that much credit.

And look, he was a lonely house-husband-to-be. Who felt he needed to surprise Stiles from time to time.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles was absolutely not complaining about what Derek did while he was alone. Because this was so benefiting him right now.

"Fuck," he murmured, unable to keep from moving his hips even though it was doing nothing to help his balance. "Fuck--please."

[justlurkinghere]

He was a lucky man like that.

Derek pulled off with a wet noise, licking him one more time. "Fingers or mouth?"

[robinonadderall]

Now that was just rude, making him think at a time like this.

It explained why it took a few moments for Derek's question to really hit him. "Wha--mouth. Just--your mouth."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek was a rude man like that. But he was nice enough to go back to sucking Stiles' dick with a little more enthusiasm than before. On the plus side, this position made it very difficult for his or Stiles' enthusiasm to cause him to choke.

And he was kind enough to still slowly press his fingers into Stiles' ass, but it wasn't exactly the focus on his attentions.

[robinonadderall]

Yeah this wasn't going to take long at all.

Stiles reached out to grab any part of the bed that would keep him from toppling over when his legs went weak. He couldn't move much in this position but whatever bit he could was used to get more of both Derek's mouth and fingers. "Close. I'm close."

[justlurkinghere]

Yeah, that part of this hadn't really crossed Derek's mind.

Instead he hummed again, a little pleased and a lot encouraging. He was possible grinding against the sheets a little in time with the noises Stiles was making.

[robinonadderall]

With all that going on it should've been no surprise that Stiles was coming a moment later. It shouldn't have been a surprise and yet Stiles wasn't even to croak out a warning when it happened.

So sorry about that, Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

He would call that rude had it not been his goal. Derek pulled back a little in completely uncalled for surprise, curling one hand around Stiles' hip in case he fell over from it.

He was a giver like that. You could tell from the smug noise he made.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles could not even hear the smug noise over the sounds he was making. There was a moment where he thought he'd be able to stay sitting up but it was just a pipe dream. At least he managed to slowly move over to the side instead of just flopping on Derek like he wanted to.

[justlurkinghere]

Derek just had to go with it then. Mostly by wrapping arms around him so no one fell off the bed.

And because he could grind against Stiles' hip that way.

[robinonadderall]

"I died," he murmured. "You killed me."

[justlurkinghere]

"I did not." He could have continued to tease him, after all.

[robinonadderall]

"You did," Stiles said. He would have been whining if he wasn't so busy catching his breath. "I'm dead."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rolled his eyes, but kissing him gently anyway. "Eat your cupcake, dead man. I'll get you water."

[robinonadderall]

"Cupcake can wait," Stiles murmured before kissing Derek again. "Gotta take care of you first."

[justlurkinghere]

"But I thought you were dead," Derek replied, shamelessly grinding against him now.

[robinonadderall]

"Not as dead as I thought," he amended, leaning in to kiss Derek.

[justlurkinghere]

"Good," Derek muttered, kissing him back. "Don't want that on my conscience."

[robinonadderall]

Stiles smiled against Derek's mouth, moving a hand down to wrap around his dick. Turned out he had enough energy for this.

[justlurkinghere]

It was the promise of the cupcake, wasn't it?

Derek sighed, shifting forward eagerly into Stiles' hand as he kissed him back.

[robinonadderall]

The cupcake was only a minor reason.

Stiles squeezed his hand a little tighter, making a tighter fist for Derek to fuck into. "Like this? Or do you want to fuck me?"

[justlurkinghere]

"Like this," Derek muttered, running his hands over Stiles' skin like he didn't know what to do. "Later--later I want to ride you."

[robinonadderall]

"That can definitely be arranged," Stiles murmured. He moved his hand faster, leaning in to bite down on Derek's shoulder.