Scerek Fic that goes from quiet reading on the couch to full out knotting on the floor (christmas by the fire) please
Sorry this took so long. I hope you enjoy!
“What do you mean the roads are closed?” Scott asked. He leaned back on the sofa and propped his feet in Derek’s lap. Derek gave Scott a brief-yet-pointed look and went back to his Kindle.
Stiles’s whiny voice sounded tinny over the phone’s speaker. “I mean the roads are closed. There’s snow everywhere, and nothing’s getting plowed till morning.”
Scott bit his lip in an effort to not laugh. Instead, he nudged Derek’s crotch with his socked foot. “Did you hear that? No plowing till morning. That’s a shame.”
Derek grunted but gave no other indication that he was paying attention.
“Scott, I won’t be able to make it to the cabin till tomorrow. You have to promise you won’t start Christmas Eve without me.”
“I’ll try, but I don’t think I can actually do that.” He nudged Derek’s dick again, this time using a little more pressure and a longer stroke with his big toe. “Control the flow of time, I mean. We should ask Deaton if he knows any rituals for that.”
Calmly, Derek swiped at something on his Kindle. Scott doubled down on the dick nudging and kept up a steady rhythm as he chatted with Stiles. Eventually, Derek spread his legs a little to give Scott better access. Scott grinned.