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When Derek walked into the bar there was a guy sweeping the floor “Excuse me”

“We are closed”

“Yeah I know, but my sister lost her wallet and I wanted to see if it was here and the door was unlocked so I thought I’d chance it”

“Oh” the man dropped the broom on the floor and stumbled behind the bar “Uh what does it look like?”

“It’s red” he shrugged “She told me the designer but I don’t remember, I think it was french but her I.D is inside.”

“There is a red wallet back here” he opened it up “Name?”

“Laura Hale”

The guy laughed “Her middle name is Aster”

“It’s a flower and she would probably murder you if she heard you laughing” he went to grab it but the guy moved it away “You can get this back on one condition”

“It’s legally hers”

“Yeah, hers, not yours”

“What’s the one condition”

“Dance with me”

“No”

“Then she will have to come get her own wallet”

“There isn’t any music playing and I can’t dance”

“Well we can turn the music on and I can’t dance either but I bet we can figure it out”

“Why do you want to dance?”

“Because you’re attractive and look like you need more fun in your life”

Derek didn’t want to do this, but he also didn’t want to go back home to a drunk Laura without it. He looked around and didn’t see any cameras and this guy was so drunk maybe he would never remember it so Derek could also forget it, “Why the hell not” he mumbled “One dance”

“Yes” the guy shoved his fist in the air, Derek rolled his eyes.

He turned on some cheesy slow song then came over and grabbed Derek’s arm pulling him to the middle of the floor.
He flung his arms around Derek’s neck relaxing against him.

“My name is Derek”

“Even his name is hot” the guy mumbled probably not expecting Derek to hear him “Uh my name is Stiles”

Derek usually wasn’t this bold, but he could smell the arousal coming off this guy in waves, and he could use the release. “Do you want to sleep together?”

Stiles stepped back “Did you just say what I think you did?”

“That’s why you asked me to dance isn’t it?”

“Well kind of, but I didn’t think you’d want to so I settled for a dance”

“Do you live close?”

“No” he shook his head “But there is a couch in the breakroom”

Derek scrunched up his nose knowing just how dirty that couch probably is, but Laura was crashing in his guest room and getting a hotel room for just a one night stand wasn’t worth it. Even the werewolf friendly ones still had a weird smell “Supplies?”

“Yes, yeah, there is some in the bathroom”

“That’s just asking for people to fuck in the bathrooms”

Stiles shrugged “So do you want to or not”

“Yeah” he waited outside the bathroom listening to Stiles smack what he assumed was condom machine mumbling to himself about how hot Derek was and how he hoped he wasn’t imagining things and was really about to have sex with a stranger.
“You’re still here” he was shocked when he came out of the bathroom

“I asked, obviously I’m not going anywhere” he followed Stiles through the door marked employees only then through another door. He was shocked at just how clean it looked and smelled.
“Are you drunk?”

“No, I don’t drink”

Derek narrowed his eyes, he knew the guy wasn’t lying, but he was acting drunk so he wasn’t sure what was going on.

“I’m not lying, I’m not drunk, I ate a gummy, like a weed one and it tasted good so I had a second one and I’m high as a kite, but like still fully aware and consenting to you fucking me”

“What if I wanted you to fuck me”

“Oh” Stiles looked him up and down

“Don’t look at me like that, I can be a bottom”

“Are you?”

“Sometimes”

“I’ve only ever bottomed, but I can try, it can’t be that difficult”

“I’ll top, you’re too high to know what you’re doing”

Stiles pulled off his hoodie and tossed it on the couch “You can sit on that so your ass isn’t on the couch, then I’ll sit in your lap”

“Or I could just keep my underwear on” Derek unbuttoned his jeans pushing them down to his ankles before sitting down on Stiles’ sweater.

Stiles pulled his shirt off “Are you going to keep yours on? I don’t want to be the only naked one”

He leaned forward so he could shrug off his jacket, then pull his shirt off tossing both to the floor “Better?”

“Holy shit you’re really hot” Stiles toed off his shoes and socks before pushing his pants down, leaving his boxers on he straddled Derek’s lap.

“Thanks” Derek never kissed the people he had random hookups with, but Stiles’ lips were irresistible so he went for and even though Stiles was eager and it started very uncoordinated, they quickly found a rhythm that had both of them rutting against each other.
Derek’s hand ran up and down Stiles’ thighs moving under his boxers, massaging his ass cheeks in both hands.

“God sometimes having gay sex annoying” Stiles mumbled between kisses along Derek’s jaw “I want you in me already”

“I’m a um”

“Werewolf? Yeah I know”

Derek raised a brow “How do you know?”

Stiles shrugged “I can just tell, and I don’t care”

“I was just going to say it would be quicker if I bottomed, I don’t need much prep and you can’t hurt me”

“But you said I was too high”

“It’s either we spend time prepping you or I take a few seconds to prep myself and we get to the fucking faster”

Stiles stared at him for a moment “Yeah, yeah I can, we should totally do that” he kissed Derek before getting up.

Derek stood up and stripped off the rest of his clothes and shoes. Then picked up his and Stiles’ shirts from the ground and laid them down on the couch before laying on top of them.
The smell of Stiles’ lust filled the room as Derek lubed up his fingers wasting no time he pushed into himself. “Just gonna stand there?”

“I uh, this is just the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed, I want to burn it into my memory”

Derek tossed the condom at Stiles “Get over here and fuck me” he growled.

“Yeah that I can do, I can do that” he tore the condom open and tossed the wrapped on the floor to deal with later. Keeping his eyes locked on Derek’s fingers as he slid the condom on. “I really hope this isn’t some thc induced hallucination and I’m not about to fuck a couch”

Derek couldn’t help but laugh, tossing the other packet of lube at Stiles “Use all of that”

Stiles got on his knees between Derek’s legs, making a mess as he squeezed all the lube on his dick. He took a deep breath scooting closer, he ran his non lube covered hand down Derek’s arm to his hand were he now had three fingers moving in and out of his hole. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my entire life” he gently pulled at Derek’s hand until he moved it.

He lined himself up, slowly pushing in

“We don’t have all day Stiles”

“This is my first time as a top, I need a moment” he gasped when Derek’s muscles tightened around him “Dude please don’t make me come before my dick is all the way in”

“I didn’t do anything” Derek smirked

“I don’t care if you shift, just warn me because while you’re not the first werewolf I’ve been with, this is the first time I’ve been high and I’m not sure how I’ll react”

“I’m not going to shift”

“Don’t let holding back your shift stop you from coming”

“I’m not going to come if you don’t fucking move” Derek yanked Stiles down on top of him, “Fuck me” he growled into a kiss.

Stiles started with shallow thrust until he found a rhythm that had both of them moaning.
He tried to reach between them so he could touch Derek’s dick but he couldn’t get the right angle so he sat up on his knees again, this time lifting Derek’s legs up onto his shoulders “Am I hitting the right spot”

Derek nodded “Yeah”

“Can I touch you?”

“Please” he groaned as Stiles’ thumb swiped over the tip, but he got so focused on jerking Derek off that he stopped fucking him.
“Do I need to do it”

“Shit sorry, this is just the best sex I’ve ever had and your dick is so nice I got distracted”

Derek pulled Stiles’ hand away “I got this, keep going” once Stiles started thrusting again Derek lightly ran his fingers along his length teasing himself a little before wrapping his hand around the base

“I need you to come” Stiles groaned his movements faltering

“Make me” Derek smirked as he stroked his cock faster, lifting his hips off the couch to get Stiles deeper.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh my god Derek” he tightened his grip on Derek’s legs “I” his moans overwhelming the echos of their skin slapping together as he came.

“Stiles” his legs tightened around Stiles holding him in place as he stroked himself until he covered his stomach in his release.

“Woah” Stiles body was shaking as he collapsed back on the couch “Like seriously holy shit dude”

“Don’t call me dude” Derek looked at the mess on his stomach wishing he didn’t do that “Your phone has been vibrating for the last five minutes”

“That’s what you were focusing on when I was fucking you?”

“No” Derek rolled his eyes “Just hope it’s not your boss calling because they saw us on the cameras”

“There isn’t cameras in here, it’s probably just my friend who I’m supposed to be meeting up with tonight”

“Please tell me there is a bathroom and I don’t have to walk out of here half naked to clean up”

Stiles pointed to one of the doors “Through there”

Derek scooped up his clothes and went into the bathroom and got himself cleaned up the best he could before getting dressed.
When he went back into the break room Stiles was dressed and inspecting his hoodie for any proof of what they just did “If you’re going to be around supernaturals, they will smell it” he couldn’t help the cocky grin.

“Yeah I know” he sighed “I have somewhere to be, I didn’t think this through”

“Here, you can wear this” He handed Stiles his leather jacket “It will smell like me, but not like sex and come”

“If you don’t mind, that would be awesome”

“Do you need a ride somewhere?” He tried to ignore just how much he liked seeing Stiles’ smaller frame in his jacket.

“No, I’m walking” he shoved his hoodie into one of the lockers

Derek started to leave

“Wait” Stiles ran over to the bar and grabbed Laura’s wallet “You might want this”

“Yeah, right uh thanks, for tonight, it was fun”

“Yeah” Stiles had a big grin on his face “I will be thinking about it often when I’m alone”

Derek rolled his eyes with a laugh “Goodnight Stiles”

He didn’t want to go back looking for Stiles, but he couldn’t stop thinking about him, so he told himself he just wanted to get his jacket back.

Derek leaned on the bar “Is Stiles working tonight?”

The girl behind the counter looked at him confused “Did you say Stiles?”

He knew that name was too weird to be real “Yeah”

“He doesn’t work here”

“Tall lanky guy with brown eyes and moles all over his, uh face”

The girl gave him a knowing smirk “I know who Stiles is and no he didn’t lie about his name, but he doesn’t work here” She pulled out her phone and showed him Stiles’ phone number.
He quickly pulled out his phone and save the number “Thank you”

Derek: is this Stiles?

Stiles?: who’s asking

Derek: Derek
Derek: from the bar

Stiles?: In that case. Yes I’m Stiles

Derek: you don’t work at the bar?
Derek: the bar where we fucked in the breakroom

Stiles: Can we meet up somewhere?
Stiles: wait how did you get my number

Derek: im at the bar
Derek: girl behind the counter gave it to me

Stiles: lets not meet there

Derek: are you banned?

Stiles: not yet

Derek: come by my place
Derek: ill be home in 10
Derek: bring my jacket

He sent Stiles his address

Stiles: you want me to just come to your house?
Stiles: we don’t really know each other

Derek: I want to see you again
Derek: and I don’t want to risk getting arrested for public indecency

Stiles: ohh
Stiles: you didn’t say it was a booty call.

Derek: that wasn’t my intention
Derek: but I might change my mind when I see you again

Stiles: thats the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me

Derek: we can meet somewhere else if you want

Stiles: my dad is the sheriff
Stiles: im telling him where im going
Stiles: you know just incase ur a serial killer

Derek: I’m not
Derek: but I guess serial killers wouldn’t tell you if they were
Derek: im the one who should be worried you’re a hunter

Stiles: that made me laugh
Stiles: no im not
Stiles: most ppl I know are supernatural
Stiles: and I adore them
Stiles: you can ask me in person and listen to my heartbeat

Derek: I trust you

Stiles: ill be there in 20ish

Derek had no idea how he was able to text Stiles that so easily, he doesn’t usually trust people like that, but there was something special about Stiles.

“I um brought lasagna” Stiles said nervously as he got out of his Jeep wearing Derek’s jacket

“That’s random”

“It was in the oven when you texted me, thought I’d share” he walked around and opened the passenger side door and grabbed a cloth bag “There is also garlic bread”

“Smells good” Derek stepped aside so Stiles could walk in. “Just keep walking straight and you’ll be in the kitchen”

“Woah navy blue cabinets, this is nice, I’m so sick of all the pure white kitchens”

“My sister is an interior designer and she also really hates how common the black and white houses are so I let her do whatever she wanted to mine”

“Did you tell her how you got her wallet back?” Stiles laughed taking off Derek’s jacket and handed it to him

“She doesn’t need details” he hung the jacket on the back of one of the chairs

“Well I’m going to need her number because my dad’s house still looks like it did in the seventies when he bought it and I’ve been dying to redo it since he wants me to live there when he retires and moves to a cabin on a lake somewhere”

Derek grabbed Laura’s business card magnet off the fridge and handed it to Stiles “Just don’t tell her about the wallet thing”

He mimed zipping his lips shut “Thanks” he shoved it in his back pocket “Plates?”

Derek got them both a plate and cups “I only have water to drink”

“I’m fine with that” he started slicing the lasagna “Do you want an edge piece or a middle piece?”

“I’ll take whatever” he got them both some water.

“I really hope it’s good, I’ve been teaching myself to cook by working my way through my mom’s recipe book”

“Well it looks and smells like it will be good”

“The garlic bread I bought frozen because I like it” he pulled the foil off the plate “And it’s still warm”

“Baking and cooking are too different things, I’m fine with frozen”

“Do you cook?”

Derek carried their drinks to the table, Stiles followed.
“I cook enough to get by”

“So you found out I don’t work at the bar, which means you came in looking for me”

Derek nodded “Why were you sweeping the floor at a place you don’t work”

“I went to meet my friend Kira, who I’m assuming is the one who gave you my number, we wanted to be first in line at the comic book shop for free comic day so I waited in line then I told her I’d clean up so she could nap in line while I cleaned up the bar”

“You’re just allowed to do that?”

“Her aunt owns the bar and I sometimes help out during the summers so yeah I’m allowed”

“Maybe not anymore if they find out what we did, she is a kitsune, I’m sure she recognized my scent the second I walked in today. Unless you do that often”

“I told her, and I cleaned it up very well, and I’ve never done that before, I mean I’ve had sex, just never there, or on a couch now that I think about it” he took a drink of his water “Do you often walk into closed bars and have sex with the guy sweeping the floor?”

“That’s actually my kink” Derek deadpanned.

Stiles barked out a laugh “Do you have a broom around here?” he winked

“So you work at the bar during the summer, what else do you do?”

“I’m a teacher at Beacon Elementary”

Derek looked at the time “Shouldn’t you be working?”

“It’s fall break so no. What do you do?”

“Currently I help my sister out but I’m looking for something, I just haven’t decided yet”

“How old are you?”

Derek raised a brow “Twenty-eight”

“I’m only three years younger, did you grow up here?”

“Yeah until I was fifteen, then I moved to New York”

“And you came back here?”

Derek sighed

“You don’t have to tell me”

“This lasagna is amazing”

“Thank you” Stiles smiled “But I can’t help but wonder why you wanted to meet again”

“To get my jacket back”

“Oh okay, well you got it and some free food”

“It was a joke” he cleared his throat “I uh, I never do this, but I was hoping I could ask you on a date”

“Is it because I asked you to dance or because I fucked you the second we met?”

Derek huffed out a laugh “Because I’d like to spend more time staring into your eyes” he did not mean to say that out loud

“Oh” Stiles’ cheeks started to turn pink “I think you should take me up to your bedroom”

“I’m not going to say no, but I’d like to take you out on an actual date in the very near future”

“Deal” he shoved a forkful of lasagna in his mouth and chugged the rest of his water.

“Hope you don’t have plans, because once I get you naked again, I’m not sure I’ll be able to let you leave for awhile”

“I have the entire week off”

“Challenge accepted” he pressed Stiles against the wall kissing him hard.

The next summer Derek went to the bar to pick Stiles up after his shift at the bar.
When we walked in Stiles was sweeping the floor, his back to Derek.
Kira gave him a knowing smile before changing the song that was playing and heading into the back room.

Stiles turned around to look at him “Hey, did you do this” he pointed up

Derek nodded grabbing Stiles’ hands “I know we haven’t know each other long, but I can’t image my life without you” He got down on one knee “Stiles Stilinski, will you marry me?

“On one condition” Stiles smirked

“We dance” Derek smiled