Let it change us

Chapter 28 – Homeless on a couch

Her body was held hostage between the damp wall and Mark's strong body. Mark sneaked an arm behind her waist and brought it to him breaking the small spacing between them.

Her skin was in contact with his once again. The pressure of his body over hers made her weak to her knees again and made her breath and body tremble. Mark took her face into his hands asking her mouth for a kiss. His tongue parted her lips and she didn't hesitate to let it thrust inside. Their tongues danced their salsa while Mark let his hand slip down her hip.

His chest breathed against hers, gently squeezing her breasts each time he took in the air; his hands were now resting down her body, on her lower back and waist, their thumbs gently caressing the skin beneath them.

"Mark" Meredith moaned his name as she put her hand on his chest. "Mark" she called his name while she tried to pull her mouth away from him.

Mark let her mouth her, but he soon found tasty to kiss her the line of her jaw.

Meredith giggled at the shiver sent by Mark's suction on her jaw. "I already showered, Mark." She said "We should… we should get out… Mark." Meredith could hardly say something under the shivers and moans of pleasure that Mark's hot kisses spread down to her neck.

Mark unstuck his mouth from her neck and taking her head in his hands, he looked at her smiling. "You missed a spot." Mark raised his eyebrow suggestively.

"I did?" Meredith asked him seductively playing with him.

"You did." Mark answered barely brushing his lips over hers.

Meredith closed her eyes breathing in the air his mouth exhaled. "Where?" Meredith asked.

Mark pressed a strong kiss over her lips, furiously kissing them until they swallowed and gave her the answer as his hands traveled down until her inner thighs. "Here" Mark smiled pleased watching her melting against him, while his fingers tentatively played with her clit.

"Mark" Meredith moaned loudly as her inner thighs closed trying to feel as much as possible of him.

Mark took out his hand from her grip and traced a line of kisses from her mouth, down to her chest, softly caressing her breasts at the crossing with them. Mark softly kissed her baby bump lingering over it with kisses and caresses.

Meredith parted her legs again in the expectation of what was to come next while her fingers clutched into his hair.

Mark's mouth lowered only until her pelvis gently caressing her stiff hair before he thrust his index inside of her. From the first thrust, he felt her tightening around his finger. He knew that a finger wasn't enough, but he continued to thrust into her driving her insane.

Mark stood up as he took out the finger and cleaned it over her lips, before he cleaned them with a kiss. He felt her body trembling of pleasure and her groans made him need her right away.

Mark picked her up and her legs instantly tied his waist. Her arms hugged his neck and her head fell over his shoulder as she felt him thrusting inside of her. "Oh…" She started breathing hard as the sensations of pleasure started building inside her body. "…so good" she let her head and back fall against the damp wall.

Mark held her body with firm hands rocking it in the rhythm he felt leading them to climax. His face sunk in the curve of her neck and muffled his moans of pleasure as the climax was coming.

Their bodies tensed as her muscles tightened around his member and started milking it of pleasure.

As the last sensation of pleasure faded away and brought back the air into their airways, Mark rubbed his face in her damp neck curve and Meredith let her head to rest over his.

With weak moves, Mark lifted her body and Meredith untied her legs bringing her feet back to ground. Meredith stayed in Mark's arms smiling brightly at him while Mark rearranged her hair using his fingers watching carefully each feature of her face. "I am hungry."

"Oh so you want more, huh?" Mark chuckled flirty.

"You didn't give me anything yet…" Meredith played with him in the same flirty manner as Mark. "… to eat" She added.

"Argh…" Mark smiled and took her face bringing it to his for a furious kiss. His lips pressed and tasted hers while their tongues danced together in an alert rhythm. Mark pulled back and ran his finger over her lips with a pressed touch to sooth their pain. "Go and order something for us!" Mark opened the sliding door and pulled a towel inside. He wrapped it around Meredith and led her outside.

Meredith smiled as she looked back at him and closed the door from the shower cabin for him.

Coming back in his room, Meredith saw his bathrobe thrown on a chair. She took off the towel from around her body and dried herself. Then, she covered it with Mark's big bathrobe. As she lay down on bed, Meredith settled on back and with an uncontrollable smile, she started staring at ceiling. "What am I doing?" She and Mark were playing as lovers while they were supposed to change and be good parents for their baby. She knew it was wrong and immoral what they were doing, but she had needs and probably Mark was her best choice. He was committed to her baby only, so he was the right one to use.

"What are you dreaming of?" The bed shifted as Mark laid down beside her.

Meredith didn't realize when the time passed and Mark finished his shower. She looked at and rolled to a side to face him. "Where are we going to eat?"

"Here" Mark flipped her on her back again and he moved on top of her. "If you want more of this." He tempted her with a seductive kiss over her lips.

Meredith giggled enjoying his horny attitude, but then she shook her head and pushed him away from her. "I think we had enough for the moment. Do you want to invite me somewhere for breakfast or our day together already ended?"

"I know a cafeteria." Mark winked and stood up. He was wearing only a towel around his waist, so he went to look for some clothes in his closet.

While Meredith was collecting her from around the room, she heard her mobile phone ringing. She found it in the pocket of her jacket and looking at its screen saw Christina's name. "Hey! What's up?" Meredith asked her and brought the last clothing item she needed on bed. Meredith sat down beside her clothes to have her chat with Christina more comfortable.

"I heard you are sick. What's wrong?" Christina asked her, although nothing from Meredith's greeting did make her sound as if she was feeling bad.

"Umm…" Meredith found herself unable to justify illness.

Her delay of giving an answer made Christina shout. "She still has the heats!" And a couple of 'oh's and laughs were heard at the other end of line. "Sloan called to say that she was sick, so she is treating them." Christina continued informing her friends.

"See? I knew you are a smart girl, Meredith!" Calvin shouted to make himself heard by Meredith.

"Whatever" Meredith didn't bother to deny her current activity and giggled as she watched Mark coming to sit down beside to her. Mark leaned to her and defining the line of her neck with his hand, sunk his face in its curve brushing his face against its skin. That sent shivers to Meredith and made her giggle.

"Oh God" Christina groaned at phone. "At least have the decency and don't have sex while you are talking to me on phone."

Mark's slow movements over her neck and the small kisses couldn't make Meredith stop from laughing. "Is there anything else you want to know, Christina?" Meredith asked him and pushed Mark away from her.

"No… the number of orgasms you had so far, doesn't really interest me, so I will see you tomorrow!" Christina stated.

"Ok; I will see you tomorrow."

"Have fun! Bye!" Christina hurried to hang up and left Meredith with the words on tongue. "Thanks" Meredith muttered and flipped close her phone.

Mark's mouth was all over her neck and cheek while his hand discreetly sneaked under Meredith's bathrobe.

Meredith closed her eyes moaning in pleasure; she was ready to give in and lay down when they heard her stomach growling.

Mark chuckled as he pulled away and smiling at her, flipped her on her back. His hand slid under her bathrobe and ran over her baby bump. "What do you think he wants to eat?"

"It wants to eat." Meredith corrected him immediately.

Mark winked nonchalant and kissed her softly on lips. "So?" He didn't bother to correct his question and waited for her answer.

"I don't know." Meredith smiled. "We'll see when we'll get there."

Mark stood up and taking Meredith's hand, he helped her up.

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During their ride with elevator to the main lobby, Meredith and Mark were the only passengers in there. They were standing in opposite sides, leaning against its walls and smiling at each other.

Mark scanned her body and chuckled as he saw for the first time how visible the baby bump was through Meredith's shirt. "You need new clothes."

"What?" Meredith asked him confused.

Mark pushed himself away from his side and came over to her. "You are getting fat so we should buy you new clothes." He smiled and covered her baby bump with his hand.

"I am not fat…" She put out a fake pouted face and slapped him playful. "… and I don't need you to buy me clothes."

"I didn't say you are fat." Mark retorted. "I said… you are getting fat. And I have to buy you clothes because my baby is getting you fat." Mark chuckled and sat beside her to lean against the wall.

Meredith rolled her eyes amused and tried to ignore Mark's stares. They continued their ride with the elevator in silence and with the same attitude: Meredith smiling and looking ahead to avoid Mark's look and Mark staring down at her with a grin imprinted on his face.

The doors opened and Mark allowed her to step outside first.

"Dr. Sloan!" As he led Meredith to exit crossing the main lobby, they heard a man calling for Mark from reception.

They stopped and turned around into the direction from where the call came. Meredith looked at Mark and started laughing. "Why do I have this feeling of déjà vu?"

Mark laughed as well. "Because of you."

"Sure" Meredith smiled knowingly.

"Wait me here." Mark laughed and walked over to reception, where an elder man was waiting for him.

"Good morning, Dr. Sloan!" The desk attendant greeted him politely but still keeping a rigid look.

"It will be a good morning if you will say faster what you have to say and let me go and have something for breakfast." Mark replied bitterly, although, he knew what the desk attendant wanted to tell him.

The man sighed in annoyance, but his job made him keep a respectful attitude toward any guest of their hotel. "Dr. Sloan…" He started a little hesitant and uncomfortable with the situation his supervisor had put him. "This isn't the first time when we receive complains about … your noise during the night." The man stated.

Mark rolled his eyes and looked at him annoyed. "Ok, so you are going to sanction me? You have my credit card so do it."

"I am sorry, sir!" The desk attendant shook his head. "We have to ask you to leave this hotel. We respect all our guests, but we also expect some respect from them."

Mark got speechless and looked at him stunned. He was ready to pay for his fun with Meredith during the night, but apparently, his money were worthless. "Excuse me?"

"I am sorry! You will have to check out by tomorrow at 11 o'clock." The man stated very firm. "Have a good day, Dr. Sloan!" He didn't let room for any other comment from Mark and went to attend another customer.

"Can I at least have a Yellow Pages book?" Mark shouted after him.

The man looked at him and nodded. He looked for a book on his desk and placed it on counter in front of Mark.

Mark grabbed it and went back to Meredith.

"What's that?" Meredith asked curiously.

"Starting tomorrow I will be officially homeless so I need to find a shelter." Mark chuckled and as he placed a hand on her back, he walked her outside the hotel.

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"So… what exactly are you looking for?" Meredith asked Mark confused.

Mark took another bite from his food and threw the fork back on plate as he continued to browse the Yellow Pages book. "Another hotel, Grey!" Mark muttered nervous without taking his eyes out of that book.

"Can you please stop calling me like that? I thought we were friends." Meredith snapped at him.

Mark looked up at her grinning dirty. "We are… friends… the best sexy friends ever." He chuckled and looked back down in his book. "But now you are annoying."

"Thanks" Meredith answered sarcastic and stubbed the fork in her food.

"Hey…" Mark protested at her tone. "It's your fault for not having a roof above my head anymore."

Meredith faked a smile and leaned over the table to low the voice. "You asked for loud."

Mark laughed and his lips stole a kiss from her. He leaned back to his chair and picked up his search.

"Why are you looking for a hotel and not for an apartment or house?" Meredith asked him. "You might want to have your kid in visit over your place and I don't think that a hotel room would be proper for it."

"A house needs furniture and maintenance… I need a place where I can sleep tomorrow night."

Meredith stood silent and ate from her potatoes rolls. Mark continued with his search remembering from time to time to take another bite from his breakfast. While Mark was preoccupied with the housing, Meredith's mind was preoccupied with the same thing as Mark. They met each other 6 months ago and today, after all this time she was 4 months pregnant with his baby. She never paid attention to Mark as person; at least not until she told him about her pregnancy. In that day, when Mark looked at her reproachful hearing about her intention to abort the baby, Meredith met Mark the person for the first time. He was somewhat too flirty and arrogant, but he also proved to be decent. She liked the decent flirty arrogant Mark.

"Mark?" Meredith called his name breaking the silence from their table.

"Mmm?" Mark answered simply without giving too much importance to her call. His attention was still between the pages of that book.

Meredith didn't reply right away. She bitted her bottom lip and tried to decide if she was sure about to do the right thing. After a few moments, she was sure. "You could move into my house."

Mark's head instantly rose to her and he looked surprised. "Do you want me to move in with you?" His astonishment didn't last long and Mark managed to transform it into a horny attitude.

Meredith giggled and shook her head disapproving his reaction. "I can borrow you my couch until you will find a place to live … a proper place to live. This way you will stop wasting the money on expensive hotel rooms."

"Do you want me to give up on the comfort of a 5 stars hotel to live on a couch?" Meredith's proposal caught his interest, so he put aside the book and leaned back on his chair smiling curiously at her. Her offer was tempting, but he had a problem with the couch suggestion.

Meredith giggled and shook her head. She was already regretting for making that offer.

"Give me at least a decent bed." Mark laughed as he noticed her awkward silence.

Meredith rolled his eyes at his hint and smiled. "Izzie could move in with me and you could have her room."

Mark took a second to process what she just said. "So… this would mean no Izzie or Meredith in my room?" He asked.

Meredith laughed and shook her head. "Or you could share the room with George."

"Oh… eww." Mark made a grimace and shook his head. "All alone in a bedroom sounds better than sleeping with O'Mailey."

Meredith smiled and put aside her almost empty plate. "You know what… do whatever you want. You either take the couch or you can sleep into a hotel room."

Mark stared at her smiling and after a while, he shut the book. "But you will have to come and keep me company from time to time on that couch."

"I will help you find a place to live so that you won't have to suffer for long of loneliness on my couch." Meredith smirked knowingly.

"You are just trying to keep me around for… you know…" Mark retorted with a dirty smirk as well.

"Shut up and finish your breakfast." Meredith giggled.

"What's the hurry?" Mark asked her.

"No hurry, but I got bored here."

Mark pulled the plate with his dessert in front of him and as he stubbed the fork in it, he took a large piece from his cheesecake.

Meredith had finished her breakfast so now she was sipping from her orange juice, peeking discreetly at his dessert.

She didn't do it discreetly enough, so it didn't take long to Mark to see her. "Don't even think about it." He warned her knowing what was on her mind. "I asked you to order a dessert, but you said no. I am not going to share it with you again. It was your loss."

"Stingy." Meredith sniffed at him and sipped from her juice again.

Mark sighed and put the fork down. He motioned to a waiter to come. "Can you bring us one more piece of cheese cake?" He asked the girl who was serving them.

The girl smiled politely and shook her head. "I am sorry sir, but that was the last piece. The breakfast time is over so we changed the menu so … I am sorry."

Meredith sighed disappointed. She was craving badly for some.

"We still have chocolate pudding if you want." The girl informed them.

Meredith smiled and shook her head as no.

"I am not going to share with you the last piece of cheese cake." Mark glared Meredith and brought his plate closer to him as if he was protecting it from Meredith.

"It's ok" Meredith smiled politely at waiter. The girl smiled and left to her work.

"You could try and be more amenable with me, Mark." Meredith looked at him reproachful. "I am pregnant and my moods change often, same as my cravings." She put up a pouted face and started playing with her glass.

Mark took piece from his cheesecake and brought the fork at Meredith's mouth. "I am not going to let you hold the plate."

Meredith smiled at him and took the piece of cheesecake in mouth. They shared it like that until they reached to the last piece.

Mark stubbed the fork in it and took it to his mouth.

"Hey" Meredith whined and made him stop when she saw that. "That's not nice, Mark!"

Mark smiled and shrugged nonchalant. "I am not always a nice person. Besides, this is my dessert and I had the generosity to share it with you, so stop whining."

He was about to take the fork to his mouth again, when a voice stopped him. "You could share the last piece also."

Meredith and Mark looked at the table beside them and saw an elder couple drinking their coffee. They had watched how Mark decided to share his dessert with Meredith so the old man decided to help them a little.

Meredith understood what the old man meant to say with that and shook her head. "I am not going to do that with him." Just that, she had just said the last word when she felt her face in Mark's hands and his mouth full with cheesecake over hers. Meredith giggled surprised by his sudden movement, but she kissed him back and let him share the last piece of cheesecake with her.

Mark pulled back and wiped his lips grinning at Meredith. "Thanks for your help!" Mark looked at the old man and chuckled.

The couple laughed and the old man nodded.

Meredith wiped her mouth as well and tried to hide the big smile that cracked on her face.

Mark abstained himself and didn't make any nasty comment about that. He paid for their breakfast and led Meredith to his car.

"Are we going back to hotel?" Meredith asked him as she fastened her seatbelt.

"Why?" Mark grinned at her with a dirty look.

"To pack your stuffs." Meredith giggled and slapped him playful.

"No… not now." Mark started the engine and left the parking lot.

"Then?" Meredith asked him curiously about their destination.

"Shopping" Mark answered and sped up.

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The next chapter will bring some shopping and a surprise at its end.

Thank you so much for sticking with me!

Dana

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