Author's Note: Well it seems like Chloe and Derek's love life isn't done with me yet. This came to me one morning as I between sleep and being awake. Hope you all enjoy it!

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It was a Saturday evening and Chloe was kicking Simon's butt at the latest video game he had bought. After the third round of winning, Simon sighed dramatically. "I don't think my ego can stand much more of this."

"Wuss," Derek mumbled from the couch where he was doing homework.

"I resent that!" Simon exclaimed while Chloe suppressed a giggle. "If the two of you are just going to make fun of me, I'm leaving." He got up, slowly making his way out, as if waiting for someone to call him back.

"What, you don't want to keep playing?" Chloe asked.

"Tomorrow."

"Hot date or something?" she teased.

Simon put his hands in his pocket. "I'm going to call Lillian like I promised."

"You mean got roped into doing it?"

"Maybe a little." He stuck his tongue out before leaving the room. Chloe took the opportunity to hop on the couch and curl up to Derek.

"Hi."

He looked at her and smiled. "Hey yourself."

"I think those books need to be put away."

"Oh? And why is that?" He couldn't wait to hear what she was going to tell him this time.

"Because I touched myself last night. And we both know the rules."

"If we're following the rules, I guess I need to fess up that I did too." His hand moved to her hip to bring her closer. "What's our reward?"

Chloe closed the space between them, their lips crashing against each other. She was on top of him shortly afterwards, his hands guiding the motion of her hips. They groaned as friction was created.

Derek's hands left Chloe's hips to move upwards under her shirt. He had her bra unhooked in seconds and moved his palms to cup her breasts. His thumb brushed against her nipples and she gasped against his mouth.

Pulling away, he kissed her neck, moving upwards. He nibbled her earlobe gently. "Tell me about it."

"That's not part of the rule."

He nibbled again. "Stop being a tease," he growled.

She flushed and saw Derek's nose twitch. The predatory grin got bigger.

"How about I show you?"

Derek's eyes bulged a little and she laughed. "What? You don't want me to?"

He licked his lips. "You're asking me if I want to watch you touch yourself? Seriously?"

"I trust you'll keep an ear out for any possible family members moving about?" He nodded vigorously. "Good. Keep your hands to yourself please. At least until I say so."

Unbuttoning her jeans, she shimmied out of them and put them on the floor next to the couch. She ran a finger up her thigh, watching Derek's reaction. His eyes wide, she knew he was loving this. Her finger brushed against her panties and he inhaled. When her finger went past the material, he looked like he might have stopped breathing for a minute. When she finally heard the exhale, she waited until she was sure he'd keep breathing before she took off her panties. They had had sex before, seen each other naked, and explored the areas. But very rarely did they indulge in solo action in front of each other. They both agreed the touch of the other was much better than their own hands.

Chloe was glad to see Derek hadn't passed out yet, so she kept going. Her fingers circled her clit, and it was her turn to gasp. A delicious sensation tingled up her body. Looking at Derek, she saw that he was now sitting on his hands. His eyes were dark.

As she increased her speed, she realized she was feeding on the sexual energy radiating off of him. All she could imagine was the primal part of him being unleashed, shedding his pants as quickly as he could, and plunging himself inside of her.

"Tell me what you're thinking," he growled.

"What?" Chloe asked, still in her fantasy haze.

"What's making your body even more turned on right now?"

She realized he could probably smell that on her. And that almost sent her over the edge. "You," she gasped, her fingers going faster and faster.

"Doing?"

"Me. Hard." Words weren't a priority right now. At least, not from her. She felt the tingles starting that signified she was close. Her hips rocked upwards instinctively.

She heard him sniff the air. "Come for me," he growled.

And Chloe did. She bit her lip to try to stay quiet as her body . Derek moaned and when she looked at him, he looked about ready to explode.

"I need…" he didn't finish his sentence. His eyes went from lustful to scared. "Shit, Tori's back. I hear her coming up the driveway."

Chloe shoved on her clothes as quickly as she could and Derek helped her rehook her bra. She turned and kissed him. "I'm sorry we didn't get to you."

"Well maybe I should just confess now what I have planned for myself after you go home." He grinned wickedly as they heard the door open.