Derek fumbles with the keys to his office as Meredith stands anxiously at his side, bobbing up and down on her feet in anticipation.
Derek: Damn it.
Meredith: Hurry up!
Derek(through gritted teeth): I am trying.
Derek finally manages to fit the key in the lock. He quickly pushes the door open and shoves Meredith in, following directly behind her. As soon as they are inside the doorway, Derek pushes Meredith's back up against the door, slamming in shut in the process. He immediately attacks her lips, devouring them as if he has been fasting for the past week. He reaches down and locks the door with one hand as his other hand runs roughly through her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck. She moans in pleasure as he sucks and nibbles his way down the column of her neck and along her collarbone.
Meredith runs her fingers through his curly hair as he begins to focus his attention on her neck. She loves the way his warm, moist lips feel against her soft skin. She arches her back into his body, craving the contact, needing the contact, thriving off of the contact. She drags her nails down his back as she relishes in the way his muscles feel underneath her fingers.
Meredith (gasping): Desk. Now.
Derek just nods as he moves his hands to her ass and lifts her body off of the ground. She wraps her legs around his waist and he makes his way to his desk as his lips find hers once again. He sits her on the edge of the desk before reaching behind her and with one swipe of his arm, he clears everything off of his desk.
He smirks at her.
Derek: I've always wanted to do that.
Meredith: Well, now you have. Now, drop your pants and fuck me.
Derek doesn't hesitate to follow her orders. He quickly drops his pants, revealing his very hard penis. Meredith licks her lips at the site. Derek tugs at the bottom of her shirt, but she pushes his hands away.
Meredith: No time. I need you. I need you now.
Derek chuckles as he leans in and kisses her harshly, biting down on her bottom lip before forcing his tongue into her mouth. She moans as his tongue meshes with her. Derek moves his hands to her back and begins to lower her back onto the surface of the desk, never breaking the contact with her lips. Once her back is flat against the surface of the desk, he grabs her hips and pulls them to the edge of the desk roughly. She can feel his erection rubbing against her through her clothes and begins to grind her hips into him, causing him to moan.
Derek: Meeerrrrrrr...you better...stop...
He grabs her hips and stills her movements. He then moves his fingers to hook the top of her pants and panties. She lifts her ass off of the desk and he quickly discards the only clothing that stands between the sexual reuinion of their bodies. Meredith quickly rewraps her legs around Derek's waist, pulling him closer to her. The tip of his cock is now teasing her entrance. Derek can feel her wetness.
Derek (breathless): God, baby, you are so wet.
Meredith (breathless): Derek, now!
Derek needs no further prompting as he thrusts hard into her, pulling her hips towards his body as he does so, causing him to go even deeper. She yelps in pleasure. Derek leans down.
Derek: Shhhhh...baby...we don't want anyone to hear us.
Meredith nods her head vigorously as Derek struggles to stay still. She digs her nails into his back, increasing his need to pound into her relentlessly. He places his hands under her back, her back now forming an angle with the edge of the desk, her chest now plush against his. He can feel the rise and fall of her breasts against his chest through their clothing as she pants.She wraps her arms around his neck, preparing herself for the ride of a lifetime. Sweat is already forming across both of their brows.
Derek leans down and kisses her forehead as he slowly begins to pull out, raising her up at the same time. Once he has almost completely pulled out, he thrusts again while simultaneously lowering Meredith onto his shaft. Meredith bites down on his shoulder to stifle her cries as Derek grunts into her neck. The pain now surging through Derek's body only prompts him to increase the pace of his previous motions as he relishes in the way her hot, wet pussy feels around his throbbing cock. Her tight walls create a unique sensation against the soft, velvet skin of his shaft.
Meredith feels as if her nerve endings are going crazy as thousands of different sensations coarse through her body at the same time. She wants to scream, curl her toes, moan in pleasure, and sigh in relief all at the same time.
Derek pumps and pulls, pumps and pulls, pumps and pulls as Meredith continues to mark his body with her teeth. He feels her beginning to tighten around him as his own orgasm begins to build.
Meredith: Oh..God...Der...I'm...shit...
Derek: Mer...baby...shit..damn...shit...
Meredith's body begins to quiver in his arms as she bites down hard. His own body starts to tremble as he reaches his peak. They reach their peaks simultaneously, Derek releasing his hot fluids with a grunt and Meredith releasing hers with a sound resembling a whimper.
Derek holds Meredith's still trembling body close to his as they both struggle to catch their breaths.
Derek: I've always wanted to have sex on this desk.
Meredith giggles.
Meredith: Glad I could fulfill that fantasy for you.
Derek chuckles.
Derek: Me too.
He sighs.
Derek: That was...
Meredith: Amazing..
Derek: Yeah..
Meredith: Hey, that was only the first leg.
Derek looks down at her.
Derek: The first leg?
Meredith: Yeah...of our sexathon.
Derek: Oh yeah, sexathon. Got it.
Meredith: You didn't forget did you?
Derek: Of course not. I just didn't know what the hell you were talking about when you said leg...but now I get it.
Meredith: You know...for a brain surgeon...
Derek: Don't even go there...
They sit in silence for a moment, just enjoying their closeness after the sex.
Derek: So, have any fantasies I can fulfill?
Meredith: Well, I've always wanted to be the naughty school girl who needs to do a little extra-credit for her very hot, older professor...
Derek raises his eyebrows before quickly finding his pants and pulling them on. Meredith giggles.
Meredith: What are you doing?
Derek: Hurry up and get dressed. We are going to the costume shop.
Meredith's mouth falls agape.
Meredith: But I'm pregnant...
Derek: So...that only makes it that much hotter...now hurry up before I have to take you again on the desk...
Meredith doesn't hesitate before jumping off of the desk and quickly pulling up her pants. They are going to get costumes to start the second leg of their much awaited sexathon and neither can wait.
Second leg is next.
-Marci