The Hale Orphanage

Ch. 9

Just a filler chapter while I'm writing up the rest, hope you love it

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Stiles was wiping drool from his face as he blinked the sleep from his eyes. The two had been on the road for two hours and still had another thirty minutes ahead of them. Derek's lovely boyfriend had calculated for everything, except for how far away the car transport was from their new apartment. They were informed they'd have to drive the three hours across California to pick up Stiles' jeep and the possessions he had stored in there. Derek's wasn't too upset when he caught glimpse of Stiles' apologetic smile.

He was currently pumping gas into their rental car at the gas station "How much longer?" Stiles poked his head through the window, sleep dripping all throughout his voice. He was chomping on a piece of gum Derek suspects he stole from his brand new pack.

"About thirty minutes" His boyfriend poked out a glossy bottom lip as he sunk back into the car. He was sorry, he had expressed that, but Derek honestly didn't mind. He enjoyed the small road trip.

Derek waited until he was buckled up and back into the car to kiss away his pout "It's okay baby. We'll get the jeep and be unpacking by tonight"

Ten minutes into the ride had been calm and quiet. There was a quiet hum coming from the raid and Derek was gazing out of the window. He and Stiles were starting their life together, he tried to take note of all the places he'd take him on a date soon. School wouldn't be starting for for another two months for them so there was so much time to spend together.

He grinned at the thought when he felt heated eyes on him. He looked over and Stiles gaze was boring into his skin, heavy honey iris' locked on him "What's wrong?"

"Nothing" he hummed innocently. Stiles' bony finger drew lazy circles on Derek's forearm as he chomped away at his gum "How much longer did you say?"

"About twenty minutes now. Why?"

"I really feel bad about this" he sighed, though it didn't seem all too sincere. Playful more was it.

"I told you, I'm not mad-"

"I know but I should've paid more attention. Plus, I haven't driven once" his hand was now gripping dangerously high on Derek's thigh. His gum was abandoned, stuck to an empty water bottle cap and Derek tries to remember when he took it out.

He was starting to breath roughly, wondering exactly what Stiles was going to do with him. Especially now that he was toying with the button on his jeans "I-It's fine b-babe really"

"I just think I should repay you still" he popped the button smoothly, taking his time to torture Derek as he drug the zipper down.

"You don't ha-ve too...Dear god-" He bit his lip feeling Stiles wrap his fingers nicely around the shaft.

"So you want me to stop?" he blinked rapidly trying to keep his eyes focused on the cars before him. His thighs were tensed and his toes curled managing to stay pressed against the gas "Der?"

"No, no I don't want you to stop"

He audibly unbuckled his belt leaning completely over the arm rest to bite wetly at Derek's ear "I didn't think so" Then the sensation was replaced by Stiles' drenched mouth. He didn't bother to take it slow and instead sucked mercilessly. Derek knew this was bad, and he wasn't sure what had gotten into his boyfriend but he was too far gone to stop it. I'm fact Derek isn't sure where this side of Stiles came from. Maybe he missed it while he was away at college doing everything to avoid Stiles. He hates himself at the though of it.

The dazed man never felt so grateful for tinted windows before in his life. He thankfully hit a red light and dropped his hands to Stiles' dark hair. He was skillfully taking Derek to the back of his throat then pulling him out again. The older man was embarrassed at how fast he was going to come apart. Derek was pulled to the edge when Stiles flicked his tongue back and forth against the leaking slit "Sti-Sti baby-" Derek tried to warn, but he soldiered on, sucking loudly and paying extra attention to Derek's tip just like he knew he liked. The light flicked green and Derek exploded into the mouth beneath him, and he swore he'd come again knowing Stiles swallowed every drop like a pro. He peppered Derek's cock in kisses before hiding it away again and zipping his pants up.

His ears were ringing and he was trying to regain his sense as Stiles tugged at his shirt "The people are honking"

He stared deviously at the smirk on his mans face before finally stepping on the gas.

That night, Stiles was in the kitchen shoving food into his mouth as his boyfriend unloaded boxes. Derek's parents were kind enough to force old dishes on them before they left so that was one thing they didn't have to worry about buying. He smiled as Derek came around the corner on his third phone call with his mom "No mom...we're good...We're having pizza now. There's so much to unpack and we both were too tired to cook...yeah...Mom said she loves you" Stiles shouted his response through his mouth full of bread sticks.

They slept on a stack of folded plush blankets that night, but Derek didn't mind Stiles still felt good in his arms.