"Derek?" Stiles asked. "W-why are you back?"
"You aren't happy to seem me?" He smirked. He was standing in the doorway to stiles' room and looked like he hadn't slept in days.
"No," Stiles said. "I just wasn't expecting you,"
Stiles turned his chair around and went back to research on the Raeken family.
"Wow," Derek said as walked into his room and sat on stiles' bed. "I was really expecting a warmer welcome than that. What's up with you? What did I miss?"
"Did you talk to scott yet? He'll tell you all about his new boyfriend, Theo," Stiles said sarcastically.
"I'm getting the feeling you don't like him," Derek said.
"I didn't like him in fourth grade, still don't like him now. Doesn't it seem strange that he shows up when everything starts getting bad again?" Stiles said. He put his face in his hands and rubbed his eyes. "How did you get in, anyway?"
"Not everybody forgot about me," Derek said. "Your dad was happy to see me,"
"Sorry," Stiles groaned. "I'm happy to see you, I just haven't slept in like, 2 days,"
"You've spent that whole time looking for information about Theo?" Derek asked. "Thats real ambition,"
"Yeah," Stiles said softly.
"Go to sleep," Derek said. "You deserve a break,"
Derek pulled stiles off the chair and lead him to his bad.
"I'll be here too.I don't have a place to stay for the next couple days so I was…" He trailed off.
"Of course you can stay here," Stiles said softly as he dozed off. He patted the spot next to him on the bed, signalling for Derek to lay down. He turned on his side, already asleep.
Stiles woke up the next morning to large arms wrapped around his waist, a shirtless Derek snoring softly into his neck, and something from below derek's waist at his own butt. Derek's morning wood.
"Rise and shine sourwolf," stiles groaned as he got up. "and try to keep it in your pants,"
Stiles watched as Derek stretched and stood up still with his morning wood.
"Looking at something?" Derek said as he walked to the bathroom. He took of his pants and underwear on the floor before walking inside. At least Stiles' own erection could pass off as morning wood too.
"No," Stiles said defensively. "I was just thinking of Theo. What if his sister isn't actually dead?"
"Is that what got you so hard?" Derek asked. He was looking back at Stiles in the mirror that also revealed his junk to Stiles.
"N-No I-" Stiles started.
"You need to take a break from this, Stiles," Derek said. He walked out of the bathroom still completely naked and stood in front of stiles. "Want me to help you relax?"
"You…" Stiles muttered. "You just came back,"
"Why do you think I came back?" Derek said. "I miss you stiles,"
Stiles looked into Derek's deep brown eyes. He meant what he was saying. Derek grabbed the back of Stiles neck and pulled him in for a kiss before pushing him backwards onto the bed. Stiles immediately pulled off his own pajama pants and shirt and wrapped his hand let Derek wrap his thick hand around Stiles' growing member.
"I missed this," Stiles groaned as Derek began rubbing his hand up and down his dick.
"Me too," Derek smiled.
Derek put his head down onto stiles' cock and began licking around the circumcised tip and then farther down to the base. Stiles purred as Derek began moving his head up and down while sucking him off and rubbing his chest. It wouldn't be long until Stiles would cum.
Stiles held the back of Derek's head and ran his fingers through his hair gently.
"Fuck," Stiles moaned softly. "Fuck, Derek,"
Derek just sucked harder and moved faster.
"Aa-Agh!" Stiles moaned as he came. Derek swallowed each shot stiles produced and gave his cock 3 last strokes to make sure there was no more.
Derek got off the floor and layed next to Stiles on the bed. He grabbed Stiles' hand and held it firmly in his own.
"I left on such short notice," Derek said. "I think I forgot to tell you that I love you,"