Derek cleaned up Stiles, bathed him, and carried him back to the bedroom. There he fed him more painkillers and gave him a full body massage. With a happy ending.

The last part was the most challenging, Derek was hyper-aware of the fact that Josh and Haley were just outside the door, most likely listening to every sound. So he made it the stealthiest blow-job ever but it did the trick. Stiles was lying more relaxed, his legs touching the mattress instead of hovering over it, and when Derek tucked him in, Stiles was already fast asleep. Derek waited for a few minutes longer before he dared to leave the bedroom.

He dodged most of the questions and just sent Josh home but they agreed that he would be back in the morning to keep an eye on Haley. Who of course protested that she didn't need Josh to keep an eye on her but there was no way that Derek would leave Stiles alone with her. Stiles was in no condition to watch out for the kid. Besides, Jack needed to go from time to time and the last thing Derek wanted was for Stiles to get up just to walk the dog. And letting Haley do it alone was not an option either. Especially since Rick had shown up at one of Abby's viewings yesterday. So Josh it was.

In the morning, Derek didn't want to leave.

"Check on him from time to time," he reminded Josh again. "See if he needs water or more painkiller. Or anything else."

"We got this," Josh assured him while he was kicking Derek out the second day in a row. Grumbling Derek left the apartment. He didn't like it but he had a job to do.

They had a different location for the second day. This time they were taking the pictures in a club where they would have some nice furniture like a bench and a cross to pose with.

The hotel room setting had been nice and Derek had managed to get the domestic vibe across with his photos but the second day would be the more interesting one. After yesterday his models were used to the situation and by now they got what he was trying to accomplish here. It showed in the pictures. They were not looking at each other as if they were afraid or trying to intimidate the other one, depending on the role they were playing, they were looking at each other like they were in love. It made quite a difference.

Today Derek was almost late. He met Steve in the parking lot but the others were already inside.

"And I thought we women were always the late ones," Nora greeted them. Yesterday she had been the shy one but that had changed quickly. She had been rocking the arm sleeve and ball gag Derek had given her for one pose. He was tempted to ask if he could use that picture in his portfolio.

While Derek had a look at the location and set up his equipment, his models changed into their first outfit of the day. Yesterday they had started with latex, today it was leather. But their focus would be on toys more than yesterday, mainly floggers and paddles and the like.

By the time everything was ready for the first set of pictures, Derek was focused on his work. He knew that Stiles was alright but he did keep his phone close by.

The day was longer than expected, some of the poses required some time-consuming rope-work, but they had to be done before the club opened for the public in the evening and they were able to wrap it up shortly after five in the afternoon.

Derek just checked for the last time that he hadn't forgotten anything while his models changed back into their own clothes when Veronica came in with a stack of boxes.

"A little thank you for your hard work." She gave everybody a hug and one of the boxes.

"What could that be?" Lindsey sing-songed but didn't dare to open it in front of everybody.

They had been posing with various items from an adult store, it was pretty obvious what kind of gifts they had gotten. Derek was already looking forward to opening his present together with Stiles. If nothing else they would get a good laugh out of it. And with any luck some nice new toys for their collection.

They said their goodbyes and Derek promised Victoria to send over the finished pictures as soon as possible and with that Derek hurried back to Stiles.

Abby had picked up Haley hours ago but Josh was still there. He had brought some of his work over and had set up his place at the kitchen table. Since he was done with assignments for now, he was back to working on his book. There were newspaper articles and copies from police files all over the table while Josh was typing away on his laptop. He didn't even look up when Derek came in.

"How's Stiles?" Derek asked and put the gift box on the counter. He had left the bags with his equipment in the car, he would bring those over to the studio tomorrow. Slowly but surely the studio was coming along and he was looking forward to having his first photo shooting there. The one for their wedding.

"He hasn't left the bed but he's feeling better." Now Josh did look up. "Had to bring him his sketchbook."

Stiles liked to stay in bed and doodle after a bad day so that was a good sign.

"I'm in the middle of something here." Josh gestured over his work. "Is it okay if I finish up here? I can leave if ..." He glanced over to the bedroom door and Derek wondered how quiet they had actually been with the stealth blow-job yesterday. Not that either of them would bring it up.

"You're staying for dinner anyway." Derek shrugged. "We just might need the table later."

With that, he left Josh to his work and went to check on Stiles. Like Josh had said, he was sitting in bed with his sketchbook on his knees. He did look better.

"How do you feel?" Derek sat down on the edge of the bed but it didn't look as if he needed to be careful any longer.

"Starving," Stiles admitted and greeted him with a kiss. "How was the photo shooting?"

"Awesome, I have to show you the pictures later. And I got a gift box."

"Gift box?" Stiles perked up at that but Derek hushed him down. They would get to that later. First, he wanted to get Stiles something to eat because knowing him, he hadn't eaten the whole day. And no, painkillers and coffee didn't count.

"I think I worried Haley," Stiles said when Derek came back with a tray to serve him sandwiches in bed. "That was shitty timing for a bad day."

Derek solved that problem by taking a picture of a very disheveled but otherwise totally fine Stiles and sending it over to Lydia. That way everybody would get the message that Stiles was fine. While Stiles inhaled his sandwich, Derek texted back and forth with Lydia and managed to convince her, and with that Abby and Haley as well, that Stiles really was fine and just needed some more rest.

"So, about that gift box …," Stiles said around the last bite of his sandwich. There were two more on the plate and Derek had no doubt that they would be gone in a minute as well, he knew his fiance, but with the worst taken care of, Stiles had slowed down and was making grabby hands at the box.

Derek half-expected to find more packaging than actual toys in the box but to his surprise, it was stuffed to the rim with goodies.

"What is all this?" Stiles plucked the first blister package out of the box. A flesh-colored dildo.

"Huh." Stiles had a closer look but put it aside with a shake of his head. Derek had to agree, aside from the awful color it was on the smaller side and nothing about it sparked his interest. He was a size queen, sue him.

"Now we're talking." The next thing Stiles got out was a butt plug. Also on the smaller side at least in width but it would go in quite deep. Getting more curious now, Derek reached for the box as well.

In the end, they had spread out on the bed two more dildos, a vibrator, another butt plug, a set of cock rings, nipple clamps, a neon green silicon thingy to stretch and separate his balls, that thing made Derek's mouth water, a paddle, a flogger, a ball gag, and handcuffs. Along with different flavors of lube, condoms and a selection of massage oils.

"I'm not sure if we're going to use all this but I'm getting ideas." Stiles was eyeing everything with a calculating expression on his face.

"Do I have to remind you that Josh is sitting in your kitchen?" Derek said but he had to adjust himself in his pants, he couldn't keep his eyes off that neon green thing. The picture on the box was saying more than enough, it double-functioned as a cock ring, sitting tight at the base of the cock, while the other part of it would sit tight around his balls with a band that would dig deep in between his testicles. It would feel amazing.

"You want this?" Stiles reached for exactly that toy.

"Yes." Derek felt his voice going hoarse.

"You're a slut for some cock and ball torture, aren't you?" Stiles was now looking at him with hunger in his eyes.

"Yes." Derek swallowed thickly and it only took a little move of Stiles' head to make him say: "I'm a slut for some cock and ball torture."

Deliberately slow Stiles reached out and put his hand firmly in Derek's crotch. For a second, he just let his hand rest there on Derek already half-hard cock but then he ground his heel more firmly into the growing bulge behind the zipper. Derek let out a groan but spread his legs wider to give him better access.

"Too bad that Josh is still here," Stiles said but he didn't sound sorry at all. "But later, when he's gone, I'm going to hurt your sweet little balls. You want that?"

"Yes." Derek breathed out and pushed more into Stiles' hand. "Want you to hurt my balls. Please hurt them good."

"So eager." Stiles twisted his hand, making Derek see stars. "Asking so nicely. How can I say no to that? I'm going to hurt you so good, your balls will be bruised and swollen for days. And when I've hurt you enough I'm going to make you ride me. I want to hear those poor abused balls slap against my skin. You're going to do that for me? Ride me so hard that you're going to spank your balls with that?"

"Green." Derek felt the hard line of his erection under Stiles' ungiving palm, it wouldn't take much to make him come like this. "Please."

"Later." Stiles let go of him and Derek collapsed, chest heaving and legs still trembling. "First we'll have dinner with Josh."

It was still early for dinner and Stiles had just eaten his sandwiches so they were not talking about anytime soon.

"Speaking of Josh, maybe he wants some of this." As if the last few minutes had never happened, Stiles started to sort through the toys. They would keep the ball thing and the cock rings, those were a given. Neither of them had any particular interest in the dildos but Stiles put one of them on the to keep pile.

"Maybe I'm going to stuff you with that and my cock." He shrugged.

They kept the long butt plug and the nipple clamps but the rest of the toys went back into the box. They had been thinking about more things for impact play but neither the flogger nor the paddle was something Stiles wanted to use, apparently he had other things in mind.

They kept some of the lube and a few massage oils but they didn't have much use for the condoms. Derek liked the feeling of Stiles come leaking out of him so they rarely used condoms.

"What do you think." Stiles eyed the box again. "Can we make Josh leave more quickly if we give him this now?"

"Probably but I promised him dinner." Derek got up before Stiles could get other ideas. His junk was still humming from Stiles' sweet torture just a minute ago but his erection was calming down, he could wait until later. They had all night.

However, he did regret that he didn't have his phone at hand when Stiles handed Josh the box later. And like predicted, Josh quickly left after dinner.