He's Turning Me On

Quick Note: I don't own anything. Sadly.

I'm not sure if i'm gonna make this a one shot or not. I guess it all depends really.

I got the idea and i decided to write it up. it was really easy to write considering i had a ton of muse for it. Hehe. Enjoy!

Oh ... and ps. Not positive on ages. But i've always kind of loved the idea of Derek/lizzie. And even Casey/Edwin. It's cute.


Lizzie McDonald lay in her bed, breath fast and heavy as she tossed and turned. Her hands gripping into the bed sheet as a soft groan escaped her lips. She's dreaming. That much is clear.

His strong and powerful hands dance down her arm as he kisses her deeply. His tongue in a dance with hers, and she's enjoying every second of it. As one kiss ends, another begins. He bites at her lower lip before kissing her again. Her chest rising to meet his and falling again, as her hands ran through his soft messy brown hair.

God everything he did felt so amazing.

His fingers were so talented and precise.

He pressed his lips against her neck and whispered, "God your so beautiful." As his fingers ran up her inner thigh and to her most sensitive spot. As he ran his finger along her wetness, she arched against his body crying out in pleasure.

"God yes." She moaned before biting her lip.

His long skilled fingers entered her and began moving in and out of her. Causing her to move along with him, matching his rhythm. Her body molded against his, perfectly perfect. His body was lean but strong, nothing to muscled but just perfect. His hands were so amazing. Rough yet gentle when they needed to be.

"I want you."

He nibbled at her neck, flicking his tongue across her soft skin as he whispered, "How? Tell me how you want me Lizzie."

"I want you …" She let out a soft moan. "I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me." She moaned raking her fingers down his back, turning him on even more. She could already feel his hard length against her thigh, and he was ready for her. Just as ready as she was for him. "Please… I need to fill you inside me. God, please!" She moaned as she pulled his hair, in such a demanding way that it caused him to chuckle.

He withdrew his fingers and moved himself so he was just above her entrance, his weight being held up by his elbows. "As you wish baby." He whispered into her neck as he pushed his length into her tightness. Causing her to grown out in pleasure, her body arching against him.

It was painful but in a pleasurable way. His hips moving up and down against her as he entered and pulled out of her. His breath catching each time as he picked up his pace and roughness. She bit her lip, trying not to moan out loud. Her moans would wake the rest of the house.

It was so dangerous and risky.

That's what drove her insane with pleasure. It was so damn sexy how they were fucking right below their noses. At anytime someone could over hear her moans and come check on her, only to find her body beneath her step brothers. It was so sexy and just thinking about it caused her to moan out loud again. Her finger nails digging into his back, as if trying to pull him deeper into her.

He ran his hands down her leg, lifting her up and angling her in a different way, so he would be able to enter her even deeper. Touching every part of her. She was so close to the edge and he knew it. He pulled out of her, rubbing against her entrance, causing her to moan and throw him a glare. A chuckle escaped his lips as he plunged into her once again.

His thrust were so hard that they were rocking the twin sized mattress. Slamming against her wall slightly, making a clicking noise that was getting louder and louder as he sped up.

"Oh my god! Oh yes… just like that. Ah, yes. Yes!" She screamed moving her hips against hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist and flipped them over, so she was now on top. Giving her complete control as she started to ride him.

"Fuck! Come on baby. Oh yeah." He groaned as he watched her body move so flawlessly. Her tits bouncing as she rode his large hard cock. "Fuck baby. Come on." He ran his hand up her flat stomach and squeezed her tit, his thumb teasing her nipple.

She laid her hands down on his chest, for more support as she rode him faster and faster. She bit her lips as she reached her climax. Her body shuttering with the intense pleasure which soon rushed over her entire body. After a few moments she calmed down and smirked down at her partner. He smirked up at her as he placed his hands on her hips. "Bring me over the edge babe." He whispered moving her on him.

Of course, Lizzie continued to move on top of him and soon he filled her with his cum. "Your fucking amazing." She whispered lowering her lips to his. "You know that Derek?"

Lizzie soon awoke from her erotic fantasy, baffled and a bit speechless. She had just dreamt about her fucking Derek! DEREK! DEREK VENURI! Her older step brother! How … why … what?! She shook her head as she sat in her bed, starring at the opposite wall. She pushed the covers off of her sweaty body and ran her hand down her stomach to find her panties completely soaked from her incredibly vivid dream.

"Wow." She mumbled a whisper as she swallowed and licked her lips. Lizzie wasn't sure what to do or think. She had just dream fucked Derek. She had never had a dream like that before. Well, sure once about a really hot guy in her gym class but never anyone else - let alone her damn step brother!

"Lizzie!" Lizzie's eyes went wide as she grabbed her sheet and pulled it back around her as her door knob jiggled and in walked Casey. "Come on. Mom has breakfast all done." She stated and was about to leave when she stopped. "Are you okay?"

"Oh yeah!" Lizzie said putting on a smile and shrugging her shoulders. "I'm good."

"Okay … Come on." She said turning and walking out, closing the door behind her.

Lizzie let out the breath she had been holding. Okay. It was JUST a dream. Nothing else. Just a stupid dream. That's it. Lizzie shook her head and slipped out of her. Locking her door before going to get change out of her wet clothes. Literally wet. She grabbed a pair of short sweat shorts and a jersey to pull on before heading downstairs in order to eat.

She was fifteen now. Same age as Edwin the brain. Which is what some people at school called him. It was a stupid nickname but whatever. Casey and Derek were both eighteen. That was three solid years between her and Derek, and she was having vivid sex dreams about him? So not normal. She shook her head as she walked into the kitchen. Her eyes going straight to Derek who was shoving his mouth full of eggs and bacon. Probably a plate made by Edwin for himself.

She went around on the other side and went to get herself something to eat. She glanced up and across at Derek. Noticing his brown hair falling into his face, giving him a messy look as if he hadn't tried. His chocolate eyes shimmering from the kitchen's window light. His grin appearing as he glanced sideways at Edwin and stole a muffin that had been sitting near him. "Thanks Ed." He muttered quickly biting off a piece.

How could she have dreamt about that!? He was such a pig … and more childish then she was. He was attractive … okay, so he was defiantly attractive. Kind of. She had never really thought about it before. He had always just been her step brother. Now that she looked at him, she could see why he got so many girls falling over him. He was kind of hot … No! She was not thinking that he was hot. No. No. No.

"You okay Liz?" Derek's voice entered her mind and she snapped out of her trance, realizing that she had been watching him like a hawk.

"Oh yeah! Sure …" She stated turning her back to him and making a 'idiot!' face to herself. She just needed to stop thinking about that intense dream. It was only a dream. Nothing else. It's not like she would ever want to have sex with him. Even if he was hot. She really really had to stop thinking so much about it.

It was just a dream.

"You know I had a weird dream last night." Edwin stated as Lizzie went to take a bite of her bacon. She started coughing and looked over at Edwin. "um …" He waited until she stopped and continued, turning back to face Derek. "You totally ended up turning into a clown during a hockey game. It was weird."

Derek laughed and shook his head. "A clown? Yeah. You have weird dreams." He said rolling his eyes and grabbing what was left of the muffin before exiting and moving into the living room. Most likely to fall in his chair and watch hockey. Which was exactly what happened as she thought it. She watched as he picked up the remote and changed the channel. Causing her to remember how his fingers had danced along her skin in her dream, moving into the most secret parts of her body.

"Hey, are you okay? You are spacing out today."

She snapped her eyes back to Edwin as he watched her. Oh my god. Did Edwin have wet dreams about her? No. Of course not. She was probably the only freak in the family, dreaming of fucking a step sibling. She was disturbed! What was wrong with her? "Yeah. Of course." She stated gazing at Edwin, noticing that he wasn't that ugly either. In fact, he was kind of cute. Not as cute as Derek, not even close - but cute.

My god, what was wrong with her! She groaned and set her plate down, suddenly not hungry at all. She walked out of the kitchen and went straight upstairs. Finding Casey sitting on her bed, reading a novel. Lizzie gently knocked on her door frame and watched her sister turn to look at her. "What's up Lizzie?" Casey asked.

"Um … Can I talk to you for a second? About … something personal?" Lizzie asked.

Casey nodded, book marking her page and closing her book, setting it down beside her. Her sister moved aside, allowing space for Lizzie to sit down if she wanted to. Lizzie turned and closed her bedroom door, turning to face Casey. However, eye contact was avoided as Lizzie looked down at her shoes. "So, what's up?"

"You see… I… Well, this is kind of embarrassing but I don't really know who else to talk to. And I don't want to talk about it with my friends because they might make fun of me and I don't want to come off as a complete idiot. I just .. I don't know what it means and it's kind of … I don't know. Weird."

"Calm down. Just breath. It's okay. Don't feel embarrass. I'm sure whatever it is, is perfectly normal and okay." Casey said, trying to be reassuring.

"Okay… Umm. You see…" Lizzie started to pace back and forth next to Casey's bed. Trying to form words in her head. "I had dream … Not a normal dream. It was so vivid and so intense. It wouldn't have been a problem really, but the dream was a … well, a sexual one. Which is so embarrassing to even admit out loud. Girls don't have those dreams, do they? And what does it mean? Does it mean I like the person? Somehow subconsciously or something? Because I really don't think I do. He is so disturbing sometimes. And it just … no. I figured I'd just not think about it, but it's only been a few minutes and I can't even get it out of my head. It even has me wondering if other people are having those kind of dreams about me! And I don't know what to do because it's so…."

"WHOA! Calm down Lizzie." Casey said, placing her hands out in front of her and then lowering them, singling for Lizzie to calm down. "So you had a … dream. That's normal. Girls have those kind of dreams two. And it could mean so many different things. Just because someone was in it doesn't mean that you like them. Even though it could."

"No… I can't… I just … He's … No." Lizzie shook her head, looking at Casey with pleading eyes.

"Liz, it doesn't mean that you like him. Maybe your just simply attracted to him."

"Yeah … I guess that could be it." Lizzie stated looking at the wall, trying to figure this out.

"I bet that's it. And don't worry about rather or not other people are having dreams about you. That's something you can't ever know for sure."

She nodded and licked her dry lips. "Okay… But this is normal, right? I mean, I'm not a complete freak or anything, right?"

Casey chuckled and nodded. "Yes. Completely."

"Okay…. Thanks." Lizzie said seriously.

Casey nodded. "Your welcome." She let a few seconds to pass before she piped up, full of energy and excitement. "So who is he? The boy you dreamt about? Someone in your class?"

"Ahh … No. It's no one. You don't know him… Thanks. Bye." Lizzie said leaving Casey's room quickly and closing the door behind her. She leaned up against it, closing her eyes and breathing deeply. Calming breaths.

Lizzie opened her eyes as she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She saw Derek, a hand in his pocket and his stance completely relaxed. He glanced at her as he walked passed her and into his bedroom. She let out another breath and swallowed.

Great. Just fantastic.

She was officially attracted to her Step brother.

And the other one wasn't bad looking either.

But Derek … Derek was hot.

Oh god. This was so not good.