Stiles is impressed and pleased.

Does Ade like nibbles? Stiles wants to try nibbles. 

Yyyep, Ade really likes nibbles, nibbles are great.

Stiles is apparently capable of feedback loops; Ade's enthusiasm is rewarded with greater enthusiasm. 

Oh fantastic and—" So I have condoms, which one of us do you prefer to be wearing them?"

"Either? Uh, it's, uh, my first time. Which is better to start with?" 

He shrugs. "It's really down to preference but being your first time..." He reaches for the drawer in his bedside table, grabs a condom, then gets back on top of Stiles to kiss him. "You can top," he pauses to whisper.

Stiles is certainly able and willing.

He's also very energetic. 

But Ade wouldn't like him to exert himself unduly, so he'll put the condom on Stiles for him.

Teamwork.

Stiles does his part. 

And now lube and up goes Ade.

Stiles manages to last longer than one might expect, for his first time.

It's not actually as long as one might like, but that's life. 

That's alright. Ade takes a bit longer than Stiles and flops on top of him, trailing kisses on his skin.

Stiles is not too spent to appreciate kisses.

He sighs, content.

"Well that was fun," he sighs, occasionally nibbling and running a hand through what little hair Stiles has.

Stiles starts giggling.

"Oh my gosh. I did it. You saw, right? That just happened? I mean, we were both there." 

Well he giggles, too. "Yes, you did it," he agrees, reaching down to pluck the used condom off Stiles. "Were you expecting to fail?"

"Sort of? I figured the laws of physics would step in when my off-putting personality stopped working, but here I lie totally debauched. Totally un-virginal."

"The laws of physics? What law of physics would prevent you from having sex?"

"You haven't seen me on the field yet. No coordination. I'm amazed I successfully got into bed." 

He reaches down to run a hand between them. "Don't really need a lot of coordination for this. And I continue to find your personality quite endearing."

"We here at Stilinski Incorporated find that really convenient, thanks." 

He examines Sadde.

"You're really, really pretty."

"Thank you. You are, too."

"Mhm." 

Stiles starts to get up. 

"Wheeere are you going it's so comfy here," he whines.

"We can't stay in here all day."

He does lie down again, though.