What the hell is a Stiles? (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _stiles) wrote, |
“Mm, we probably should get one for my heat, you know how wet I get when you touch me now. It’s probably for the best, we don’t want to ruin the bed. But I’ll make sure I get my scent all over the place-“ he grinned. “And trust me, if you just want to be fucking and knotting me through your rut I’m not going to complain. And when my heat coincides with your rut-“ now Stiles couldn’t help but touch, running his hands up the back of Derek’s thighs, gently spreading his cheeks. “I don’t think there’s anything in the world that’ll stop us getting pregnant then. Unless I’m already pregnant”
He wasn’t expecting Derek’s mouth on him, and the sudden spike in pleasure was almost painfully good. The heat of Derek’s mouth and the view of him stretched around his fingers, Stiles was lucky he didn’t blow his load in Derek’s mouth right then.
“Jesus, Derek-“ he whimpered, because Derek wasn’t a man of many words a lot of the time, so hearing this filth coming from his mouth was sinfully good. “Yeah. Yeah, I want to make you come. I love that I can make you come. You’re so fucking hot when you come-“
He watched with glazed eyes as Derek turned around, whining helplessly as his sensitive head rubbed against the slick, tight ring between Derek’s legs.
“Der-“ Stiles keened at the teasing. “Fuck.” It seemed almost redundant that they’d waited for him to lose his virginity when he was fucking Derek like this. “This? You’ve thought about me being inside you? Cos I’ve been thinking about you pounding into me-“ he felt his own muscles clench around the plug inside him. Derek’s tight body gripped him as he sank down, throwing his head back and purring at the sensation.
“You’re so tight. So tight- fuck, you feel amazing, so hot. You’re always so tight-“
He wanted to arch up off of the bed and push into Derek, he wanted to be buried deep in him. But he also liked the slow teasing, the gradual gripping down his length. His hands moved to Derek’s thighs, stroking up to his hips, forcing his eyes to remain open so that he could stare at Derek, so that he could look down between them and see where their bodies were joining. He felt himself throb, groaning with pleasure-
“Oh my God, I should have jerked off when we got back,” he whimpered, worried he’d come too soon, especially when the plug gently pressed at his prostate when he shifted slightly.