Stiles looked over at his husband's sleeping form. For the past few weeks, Derek has been a real sex machine. Everyday after work, he'd come home and have his way with Stiles. But it's not like it bothered Stiles. Hell no! Most times, Derek was too busy working at the station with his dad to give Stiles attention. Stiles blamed his dad for giving Derek a job at the police station. Through Stiles and Derek's years together, Sheriff Stilinski and Derek have formed an unholy alliance. Yes, Stiles wanted them to like each other, but he and Derek were a young couple. Young couples shouldn't be cockblocked by their father and father-in-law. In Stiles' mind, Derek was getting to be an old man(even though he's only 26). Stiles was still young and spry at 23 years old. Which meant sex everyday should suffice. Without thinking twice, Stiles straddled his husband.

"Derek, wake up." His first attempt didn't work. So he tried a different approach.

"Derek! Wake up, you criminal!" Stiles was whining now. Derek moaned and turned over. He put his hands on Stiles' little hips.

"Stiles, what in God's name are you doing awake this early?" Stiles grinned. He ran his hands up Derek's chest.

"I need a huge favor from you!" Derek raised an eyebrow. Last time this happened, he ended up painting the whole house by himself.

"Does it involve manual labour? Because it's the weekend and I'm tired." Stiles giggled. Derek sounded like a whiny 10 year old.

"We'll not really. But I'm sure you'll like it."

"..."

"..."

"Well what is it?" Derek continued to stare intensely at his husband while Stiles laughed maniacally.

"I need you to fuck me. As long and hard as you want. Just please?" Derek froze. Well damn. If that wasn't Derek's wettest dream then he didn't know what was.

"Uh, yea. Sure. Totally." Stiles threw his head back and laughed. Derek had to be extremely embarrassed the way he tripped over his words.

"Aww. Why are you nervous, Daddy? Didn't you miss having your big, long cock inside my tight little ass? I bet you're really horny. Didn't you miss me, Daddy?" Stiles knew that his husband loved when he talked dirty. He started rolling his hips into Derek's. Derek moaned and guided his hands up Stiles' slim body.

"Daddy, I missed having you in me. All we've done these past few weeks were some quick fucks. Today, we're doing it my way, okay?" Derek, unable to form a coherent sentence, nodded.

"I'm gonna ride you. I wanna feel that huge, long cock inside my tight ass for weeks. I want you to lie back and let me do all the work." Stiles slipped under the covers. From an outsiders point of view, it looked as if Derek were touching himself. Stiles slipped off Derek's boxers and pulled out his 'little wolfy'. He pressed a kiss to the tip before swallowing it whole. Derek yelped at Stiles suddenly deepthroating him. Stiles bobbed his head up and down while working his hand on Derek's cock. It was so damn big. Stiles pulled off Derek's cock.

"Are you about to cum, Daddy? I want you to cum so far down my throat. Are you ready? Shoot all your hot, wolfy cum all over my face and down my throat." Without warning, Derek came all over Stiles' face. Stiles licked it clean.

"I'm gonna ride you now, Daddy. Do you want that? Do you want Mommy to ride you so fucking hard, Daddy?" Derek nodded. Stiles really needed to get this horny more often.

"Say something, Derek. You're rarely ever this quiet." He may be dominant right now, but he was still nervous when Derek didn't speak. Derek smiled at his mate. He cupped Stiles' flushed face and kissed him deeply.

"I love you, baby." Stiles smiled. His husband was the best.

"I love you, too." Stiles grabbed the lube off their bedside table. He put a 'generous' amount of lube on his husband's cock. He positioned himself over Derek's cock. He slowly lowered himself down until he was fully seated.

"Mhmm, fuck. It gets better every time." Derek giggled. Stiles was truly his angel. Well, a sex crazy angel but those are details really.

Stiles started out with a few experimental rolls of his hips. He soon found his ideal rhythm and speed(hard and fast). Their joined moans were the only sounds that filled the room.

"Daddy, please harder." If only his father could see him now. Lips swollen, head thrown back, hands on his husband's chest, and swearing. Derek started thrusting harder up into Stiles' body.

"Are you about to cum, Mommy? Go ahead, baby. I wanna see your beautiful face when you cum. Then, I'm gonna breed you. You're gonna be leaking my cum days. Breed you full of my babies. Do you want that, Mommy?" Stiles nodded his head yes.

"All you have to do is cum and it's yours." Without another word said, Stiles came with a high-pitched shout of Derek's name. Seeing his husband cum pushed Derek over the edge. He came with a whispered 'baby'. Stiles leaned down and kissed him.

"Why do you always call me baby?" Not that he didn't like it. It was just...unexpected of Derek. Derek blushed and stammered.

"If you don't like it, I'll stop."

"Don't stop! I think it's sweet...and a little hot." Stiles gave Derek a goofy smile.

"Go to sleep. We'll have another round later." Stiles snuggled in Derek's arms with his head on his husband's chest.

"Okay, Daddy. I love you."

"I love you too, baby."