Quick Fic Rec - #TW DILF (NC17 Derek/Stiles)
so i snagged this from Sausage in a tweet WAY earlier today and IT WAS SUCH A GOOD READ ITS AN INSTAFAVE!
Yes, TW reading is my secret NON puppy obsession (which is funny because its mostly about werewolves and the pack and .. yeah there's a link there somewhere).
DILF by twentysomething
NC17 | adorable runathemouth!kindergarten tearcher!stiles, daddy!derek (but not because Scott and Jackson are actually his nephews but they're 8 and 5ish so) | 30k | derek/stiles | AU
summary: "Today is Scott's first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified."
read it because of: it is the sweetest, funniest, UST filled DREAM LONG READ and I love it so much I want to read it ALL AGAIN just to experience the cute of it all! which is basically any interaction scott/stiles/derek/jackson have at any meal time or at halloween)
It hits Derek like a ton of bricks.
Stiles' cheeks are flushed from cold and his mouth is just a little open and so red. His shirt is clinging to his chest, the v of the collar dragged down by the weight of the water, so far that Stiles' collarbone is visible on one side. Derek can see the surprising definition in his chest and stomach- hugging the shape of his abs, the curve of his shoulders. There's a thread of water running down Stiles' neck, and Derek wants to put his mouth all. over. Stiles'. body.
"Daaaaad, can we go to school yet?" Scott whines and Derek abruptly remembers his kids are in the car and having an erection is extremely inappropriate.
"It looks like it's dying down," Stiles says, looking out the window. He cranes his head into the backseat, which puts the delicate looking skin under his jaw right in Derek's face. Derek wants to bite it. "Okay, you have your raincoats on? Let's go guys!"
The boys run out yelling happily, enjoying the storm, and Stiles gets out, only to duck his head back in to grab his blazer.
"Thanks for the shelter!" he chirps.
Stiles is close enough to kiss.
But then the car door is slamming shut and people are suddenly honking behind him.
Derek peels out of the parking lot in a hurry, but he pulls over a few streets away and takes a deep breath.
"Fuck," Derek breathes out, because he can still smell rainwater and Stiles' deodorant all through the car. This is phenomenally, overwhelmingly stupid. Derek wants Stiles, yes, but thinking about Stiles- in his kitchen cooking with Scott, washing the dishes with him, wearing those stupid mouse ears- makes Derek realize he doesn't just want Stiles- he wants to be with Stiles.
"Fuck."
Yes, TW reading is my secret NON puppy obsession (which is funny because its mostly about werewolves and the pack and .. yeah there's a link there somewhere).
DILF by twentysomething
NC17 | adorable runathemouth!kindergarten tearcher!stiles, daddy!derek (but not because Scott and Jackson are actually his nephews but they're 8 and 5ish so) | 30k | derek/stiles | AU
summary: "Today is Scott's first day of kindergarten and Derek is terrified."
read it because of: it is the sweetest, funniest, UST filled DREAM LONG READ and I love it so much I want to read it ALL AGAIN just to experience the cute of it all! which is basically any interaction scott/stiles/derek/jackson have at any meal time or at halloween)
It hits Derek like a ton of bricks.
Stiles' cheeks are flushed from cold and his mouth is just a little open and so red. His shirt is clinging to his chest, the v of the collar dragged down by the weight of the water, so far that Stiles' collarbone is visible on one side. Derek can see the surprising definition in his chest and stomach- hugging the shape of his abs, the curve of his shoulders. There's a thread of water running down Stiles' neck, and Derek wants to put his mouth all. over. Stiles'. body.
"Daaaaad, can we go to school yet?" Scott whines and Derek abruptly remembers his kids are in the car and having an erection is extremely inappropriate.
"It looks like it's dying down," Stiles says, looking out the window. He cranes his head into the backseat, which puts the delicate looking skin under his jaw right in Derek's face. Derek wants to bite it. "Okay, you have your raincoats on? Let's go guys!"
The boys run out yelling happily, enjoying the storm, and Stiles gets out, only to duck his head back in to grab his blazer.
"Thanks for the shelter!" he chirps.
Stiles is close enough to kiss.
But then the car door is slamming shut and people are suddenly honking behind him.
Derek peels out of the parking lot in a hurry, but he pulls over a few streets away and takes a deep breath.
"Fuck," Derek breathes out, because he can still smell rainwater and Stiles' deodorant all through the car. This is phenomenally, overwhelmingly stupid. Derek wants Stiles, yes, but thinking about Stiles- in his kitchen cooking with Scott, washing the dishes with him, wearing those stupid mouse ears- makes Derek realize he doesn't just want Stiles- he wants to be with Stiles.
"Fuck."