Re: Kitchen - Derek/Stiles - After the Bathroom but before the Library
Stiles had made his way quickly from the bathroom to the playroom because he could feel the come start to leak out and he didn’t want to lose or disappoint Derek. He dumped the wet clothes by the door, planning on picking them up on his way out, before heading for the draw that held the plugs and vibrators. Stiles eyes went wide when he spotted the only red one.
“You can’t be serious, Derek,” Stiles said sucking in a breath, his cock twitching as he picked up the plug. He knew Derek would no doubt he listening in and probably any other werewolf that was interested. “It’s... huge.” It wasn’t that huge. It seemed to be about the same size as Derek, maybe a little thicker. Whimpering and grabbing the lube Stiles settled himself on his back so he didn’t have to concentrate on standing and putting the plug in him.
“Ah. Fuck. The lube is cold. Can’t we ever have warm lube?” Stiles complained to the empty room as he slicked up the plug and then his abused hole. He hissed and then sighed as he mixed the lube with the come. “God, Derek, I feel so wet down there. Your come and lube. Fuck. I bet you would have no issue fucking me raw.”
Taking a breath Stiles relaxed as he bent his knees up. “Alright. Putting the plug in now, big guy.” There was a moment of silence from the chatter box before there was a groan as Stiles worked the plug inside of him. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. It feels... god I feel so full and fucked and oh my god, Derek.” The plug was completely inside of Stiles and he had to take a moment to breath because even though Derek hadn’t say anything about not coming he doubt the werewolf would want him to.
Once he got his breath Stiles slowly got to his feet. Having the plug in him felt weird and his first few steps were awkward until he got used to it. Picking up his clothes Stiles quickly went to his room, well as quickly as one could when they were walking a little awkward. He changed, the movement causing the plug to shift inside of him, causing the human to moan and gasp. “You are so evil, Derek.”
Taking a moment Stiles caught his breath, straightened himself out, and headed for the main area of the house where everyone was. Controlling his breathing and not caring that he was tenting in his pants Stiles searched out for Derek, not making eye contact with any werewolves he came across, until he found his Master in the kitchen. “Master...” Stiles said standing in the doorway.”