This is un betaed. Just a one shot for now unless i decide to write more. this idea came to me as i was thinking about having a spa day.

"Hey Derek you ever thought about getting a massage?"

"Yes I have Stiles, but thanks to Scott even though my name was cleared everyone is more scared of me."

"Well I could give you one, I'm a pretty good masseuse."

"I don't know Stiles, I don't know if I can trust you not to rub wolfs bane laced lotion on me or your hands." Derek grinned

Stiles huffed and mumbled 'untrusting not funny wolf' and turned away from Derek turning on the TV. "Fine if you don't want the massage, then I shall just sit here and watch White Collar."

"Oh I want the massage Stiles, I was just messing with you." Derek grins even wider

Stiles glares at him and says, "Well I don't know if I want to give you a massage now, that wasn't funny not one bit." Then he keeps watching the TV.

Derek looks at him surprised, confused, and worried. "What's wrong Stiles?"

Stiles ignores him. 'What's wrong he asks. How about the fact that he should know I would never hurt him or Scott, not with wolfs bane any way.' Stiles huffs.

Derek turns Stiles so he's facing him, "Stiles I was only joking, why are you so upset?"

Stiles just glares at him. 'I'm not speaking one word till he figures out why I'm upset, shouldn't take him long, I hope.'

Derek frowns then he thinks about what he said, 'What did I say to make Stiles so upset?' Then Derek gasps and his confused look turns into understanding. "Stiles I'm sorry I know you wouldn't purposefully use wolfs bane on me or Scott."

Stiles wants to scream at Derek for even saying that he would but instead he figures saying nothing is more torture. 'Ok so he got why I'm mad, but that doesn't mean I have to talk to him.'

"Stiles I said I'm sorry, why are you still not talking to me?" Derek asks worried he did something else he doesn't know of.

Stiles frowns and decides to speak. "You hurt me Derek, not physically but my feelings. It hurts that you even thought that would be funny or even said it in the first place. I would never hurt you…with wolfs bane. It just I'm so mad at you right now."

Derek frowns 'maybe not talking was better.' "I said sorry, I know you wouldn't hurt me I don't even know why I said it. Can I have that massage now?" Derek smiles sheepish

"UGH no you can't have that massage now! I just told you that you hurt my feelings and that I'm mad at you!" Then Stiles goes back to not talking and trying to ignore Derek.

Derek decides talking won't help so he uses a different tactic. Derek takes his shirt off and moves over to the other couch and lies down.

Stiles watches Derek remove his shirt and lay down. 'Psh I'm not falling for that.' Then Stiles goes back to watching White Collar.

Derek frowns when he doesn't feel a weight on his bottom half and hands on his back after 10 minutes. So he relaxes and decides maybe he really did hurt Stiles, he just lays there trying to relax. After another 10 minutes he decides that Stiles really is mad at him. Derek gets up off the couch stretches and walks toward the stairs. "I am sorry Stiles I didn't mean to hurt you or make you mad." Then Derek goes upstairs to his room for a nap.

Stiles sighs when Derek finally leaves the room, 'I don't know if I could have held out any longer. Hell I don't know how I lasted that long!' Then Stiles thought about what Derek said and decided that if he wasn't asleep he would get the massage.

Stiles got up off the couch and stretched then he made his way to the stairs and up to Derek beds room. "Derek you awake?"

"Yeah Stiles, come to scold me some more?" Derek asked sounding sad

Stiles frowned, "No I'm sort of sorry about that. It was true you hurt me and it made me mad but I shouldn't have been so rude." Stiles walked over to Derek's bed. "You still want that massage?"

Derek sat up in bed looking at Stiles. "I kind of deserved it; yeah I still want that massage if you're still willing to give it."

Stiles smiled, "On your stomach Derek." Derek grinned and rolled over; Stiles crawled on the bed and then sat on Derek's ass. Then he placed his hands on Derek shoulders and started rubbing out the kinks just rubbing.

'Ummm.' Derek thought, and Stiles chuckled. "What's so funny?" Derek asked

"The appreciative noise you made, I haven't even started really." Stiles smiled.

Derek was embarrassed he didn't realize he said that aloud. "Oh well it feels good."

Stiles smiled, "It will feel even better in a few minutes."

"I can't wait."

"I am going to make you feel so good Derek."

Derek moaned quietly 'God I wish' "Thank you Stiles."

Stiles chuckles, "Your welcome Derek." Stiles starts rubbing out a knot in the middle of Derek's back. He has to use his elbow so he leans forward which makes his crotch rub against Derek's ass, which makes Derek moan.

'God this is torture, such a bad….oh great idea.' Derek thinks.

Stiles smiles thinking that moan was for his awesome skills as a masseuse. Then Stiles gets the knot worked out and he leans back which rubs his crotch on Derek's ass. Then he moves his hands a little further just below the shoulder blades.

'God I'm such a masochist.'

"Did you fall asleep Derek?" Stiles asks laughing a little.

"Nope just enjoying the feel of ... the massage." 'Damn it I almost said your hands on me, hope he didn't notice my pause.'

Stiles smiles not noticing Derek's pause. "Haha ok, if you start snoring I'm going to slap you in the head."

Derek laughs, "Ok Stiles." 'I doubt I fall asleep, not getting a boner is a different story.'

Stiles moves his hands a little lower massaging the middle of Derek's back. Then he scoots down Derek, which drags his crotch down Derek's ass and its resting just at the edge.

Derek moans a little louder than last time and Stiles chuckles, "You're really enjoying this massage Derek."

'You have no idea.' "You weren't lying about being great." Derek said

Stiles smiled and starting working on a knot in the middle of Derek's back, he needed his elbow again but this time he didn't have to move much to use it. He dug his elbow into the not working at it then he started at it with his hands again. Derek sighed when the knot was gone.

"You're so great Stiles." Derek said with a pleased tone

Stiles was curious at the tone Derek used. "Thank you Derek." Then Stiles moved his hands lower on Derek's back, just above the small of his back. Stiles started rubbing at the spot and he start moving his whole body with the down, forward, and up motions of his hands. Which meant his crotch was being pressed into Derek's ass in those exact motions.

"Oh god that feels good." Derek says before he can stop himself. 'Shite shite shite!'

Stiles laughs, "I bet the noises you make during a massage would make the poor girl giving the massage so hot and bothered."

Derek chuckled, "Guess it's good that you're giving my massage then."

Stiles smiled, "Yeah good thing I'm the one. Plus they aren't allowed to sit on the patient."

Derek gasped, 'Does Stiles like sitting on me?'

Stiles smiles that Derek doesn't have a response to that, and then he scoots lower down Derek's body. So he is now on his knees over Derek, one knee on either side and he starts rubbing at the small of Derek's back. "Wow Derek your lower back is so tense and knotted." Stiles then starts rubbing at a small knot.

Derek grunts in response, 'Ok so the whole not getting a boner is so blown to hell.'

Stiles starts rubbing a bigger knot, bigger than the others he grunts at the sheer size of this knot. "God Derek you have a huge knot in the middle of your lower back. Try relaxing more."

"Yeah ok Stiles, I'll relax more." Derek agrees.

Stiles smiles even though he knows Derek won't relax because that's not Derek. Stiles gets the knot half way gone then he leans od Derek, putting more pressure on the knot to rub it out easier and using his elbow. "There." Stiles sighs as he gets the knot gone.

Derek smiles, Stiles pulls at Derek pants pulling the lower on his hips. "HEY what are you doing?" Derek all but yells.

"Calm down I'm not going to rape you geez, I just need to reach the rest of your back." Stiles answers

Derek lets out a breath and relaxes letting Stiles get back to work on his back. Stiles starts rubbing at the space of Derek's back just above his ass. He pushes down with his hands, and then he wraps his hands around Derek's hips and rubs into Derek's back with his thumbs.

Then he finishes and gets off Derek, "Stay put I'm not done yet. I just need to go get something to finish up with."

Stiles runs down stairs and grabs peppermint oil from his bag, and then he runs back upstairs. "Derek I'm going to warn you. This stuff that I'm about to use is strong to my nose so it's going to kill yours, sorry."

Derek groans and buries his face in his pillow, and then Stiles climbs on the bed and back onto Derek's ass as he opens the bottle and pours some on Derek's back. Derek gasps at the cold feel of it, "Its cold I know sorry." Then Stiles starts rubbing it into Derek's back.

Derek can feel it seeping into his skin and making him feel all tingly, he can also feel Stiles' hand rubbing in the oil, the way his hands move so smoothly on his back. Derek can also feel Stiles' crotch pressing into his ass.

Then Stiles moves off Derek and caps the bottle putting it on the night stand and walking into the bathroom to wash his hands. Derek starts move but Stiles calls from the bathroom, "Don't move Derek let it settle into your skin and muscles just lay there and relax." So Derek lies back down and relaxes.

"Stiles I have to pee how long will it take?" 'I really need to jack off before you notice the huge boner you gave me.'

Stiles laughs, "Only a few minutes, bout 2 more minutes Derek."

Derek smiles glad it isn't five. "Ok Stiles, go back down stairs I will join you when I'm done."

"Ok Derek you want help with your boner?" Stiles asked

"WHAT?" Derek asked in confusion and panic.

"Do you want help with your laundry?" Stiles asks again looking at Derek curiously.

"Oh yeah thanks."

Stiles laughs saying "Might need to clean your ears out Derek." Then he leaves the room heading back down stairs.

Derek rushes to the bathroom and gets his pants open, he pulls his cock out of his boxers. Derek hisses as the air hits his heated and super hard cock. Derek starts pumping it for a few seconds then he remembers the way Stiles' crotch felt pressing into his. Derek's cock started leaking, he then thought of Stiles on his knees in front of him mouth over his cock and swallowing it whole.

Derek moaned and he started pumping his hand faster and squeezing harder as Stiles yelled, "Hey Derek how do you want it?" From downstairs and that sent Derek over the edge he came harder than usual and he pumped his fist rougher riding out his orgasm. When his cock stopped squirting he walked over to the sink and washed his hand off then put himself back in his boxers and zipped up his jeans then buttoned them.

Derek then grabbed a rag and cleaned his cum off the wall, he then walked out of the bathroom and into the laundry room acting normal as he showed Stiles what soaps to use with what.