BAD TOUCH
Casey never went to Derek for anything, ever, not once, that was why she was so nervous right now standing at the door of his dorm room, fist raised to knock , she was somewhere between running and knocking when she heard his smooth voice behind her.
"Hey Spacey why are you all zoned out at my door it's creepy?"
"Oh, sorry um… no never mind wait I want to ask you something, wait don't worry I figure it out by myself, sorry I bothered you, it's just …argh."
Derek silently watched Casey spaz out before placing one hand on her shoulder and using the other to open the door to shove her inside. His room mate Dave was out of town so Derek had the place to himself and it was surprisingly clean. He sat her on the couch before making two hot chocolates, Casey always said she was to old, and sophisticated for hot chocolate but Derek made her one any way because she always drank it. He handed her one before taking a seat next to her, it wasn't the first time she came to visit but it was the first time she came to ask him some thing so important she couldn't just spit it out.
"What's wrong?" Derek asked trying and failing to keep the genuine concern out of his voice.
"Well, umm…I need your advice, you see Truman wants to take the next step in our relationship, and well I have absolutely no experience, what do I do."
"Casey honestly if you haven't frenched the guy by now should you really still be in the relationship it's been four years?" Derek was completely serious the true meaning of Casey's words going clear over his head.
"No Derek the big step."
"What marriage I have no experience with that either, remember stood up at the alter."
"No, Derek Sex."
Derek who had just taken a huge sip of his drink was sent spraying the now luke warm liquid everywhere.
"W-what? He isn't forcing you is he? You haven't yet had you? Oh Case please tell me you didn't?"
"Umm… in that order, Sex although I am guessing that was rhetorical, no he isn't just you know openly suggesting, and third, no Derek I am still a virgin."
Derek decided to be more reasonable now.
"And you're asking me because?"
"You have experience."
"Not much one time isn't really much experience," this was mumbled and Casey just let it go, before Derek tried to compose himself and help Casey even if it was against his better judgement who helps there step-sister shag someone. "What you need to know."
"Everything."
"Umm… you had the talk right?"
"Oh… yeah I mean… I don't know… Derek wills it hurt?"
"Umm… I don't know I have never slept with a virgin."
"Oh, well what do I do with my hands?"
"You know Casey I am actually not comfortable talking to you about this kind of stuff.
"Ok, how about you just show me then?"
"What." Derek's voice and a few other things when up a few octaves at Casey's tone of utter wanting.
She hooked her index fingers in the waist band of Derek's jeans and pulled him up before slamming him against a wall, and trailing kisses down his now goose pimpled neck. It wasn't long before his and her cloths littered the floor and furniture as they moaned against each other, Casey had hooked her legs around Derek and he had carried her to his bed not daring to break the embrace least one of them want to back out suddenly. Soon they were at there climax Casey screaming as Derek's back arched forcing him feather inside her, and then rolled away from each other.
"So was that right?"
"Yeah, perfect."
Both avoided each others gaze.
"Ok, well I have to go call Truman."
"After that." Derek said hurt
"Yeah I have to break up with him don't I."
"Fine, right after round two."
And they were at it again.
AN: well I have never written anything like this before it is short I know but tell me what you think, oh yeah I am a virgin so I may have gotten some parts wrong oh well it sounded like a pretty good love scene to me.
