Chapter 24: Fishing Accident

"You know," Derek mumbled as he cast a line out into the water "usually when one fishes they hold their pole and watch the line."

He looked over to see her sprawled out in the small fishing boat that they'd rented to fish out of the sound. Her sunglasses were covering her eyes, but he was sure her eyes were closed, her feet up on both sides of the boat, a seat cushion was being used as a pillow. He had to admit, she looked cute.

"I've been holding your pole all morning." She mumbled "And now you're going to complain because I'm not holding another one? How many poles can a girl handle?"

"Just mine will do." He mumbled with a clear of his throat.

She shivered a little as a brisk wind blew over the water "God." She groaned "I could be in a bikini right now."

"I wouldn't protest you getting in a bikini right now." Derek smirked; she lifted her head slightly to raise a brow at him. "You're not happy."

"I'm happy." She said, "I'm happy with you."

"You're a bad liar you know."

"Not nearly as bad as you are." She scoffed "Can I ask you something?"

"We're going to be asking each other things the rest of our lives."

"So yes, I'll take it as a yes."

"Yes." He nodded "What do you want to ask me?"

"How the fuck did Dr. Coach Louis Vuitton agree to come here on a honeymoon?"

"That was the only thing she would let me plan." He said, "She took over the wedding, whining that nothing I wanted she liked."

"So let me guess." She giggled "You were going to take it out on her by bringing her here?"

He shrugged with a grin on his lips.

"And you say I'm a bitch." She grinned "I have to say, I kind of like it a little more now."

"Really?" he grinned.

"I said a little." She sighed "It's still colder than a well diggers ass crack."

"I'm sorry." He sighed "I guess warming each other up is out of the question out here."

Meredith reached up and raised her sunglasses to smirk at him "Have you acquired a case of amnesia since we got married?"

"No."

"Then what the fuck makes you think anything that requires removal of clothing is out of the question with me?"

"Meredith." He gulped "We're out in the open."

"Correction." She grinned "We…are in a boat."

"Which is out in the open."

"We're in a boat, in a sound, on the ocean, and" she glanced around the area "No one else is."

"It's cold."

"So." She smirked as she sat up, then scooted herself to straddle his lap "Lets warm up."

"Meredith." He groaned as he felt her rub her hand over the bulge in his pants.

"Tell your mind to shut the fuck up, your body obviously wants to."

"It's harder than you think."

"Oh." She grinned "I'd like to see that for myself."

"Mer." He protested though his wits were losing.

"Shut up and fuck me Derek." She moaned "Come on, lets rock this boat."

Derek wasn't able to protest again, not mentally or physically. Meredith stood up in front of him and unzipped her jeans, pulling them down and he was faced with her bare parts. He groaned in pain as he struggled to release his erection. She bit her lip to keep from giggling as she waited for him. He grabbed her hips and sat her down on his lap. She was already hot, wet and ready as he entered her swiftly.

She moaned and rocked her hips up and down, back and forth, in circles, bouncing up and down on his balls as if they were her own little bouncy-ball. He growled and slipped his hands up her shirt, grabbing her breasts and groping them softly as he tried to hold off a little bit, at least let ladies go first. They hardly heard the water sloshing against the boat as it rocked back and forth with their movements in the water. He felt her start to tremble and knew it wasn't from the water.

He pushed himself hard and deeply inside of her, bumping her over the edge of her peak of pleasure. She called out his name as she clamped down around him, causing him to spill over as well. He held her on his bare lap, still connected as they caught their breath.

"Holy shit." He panted "I can surely say that our sex life is very adventurous."

"Damn straight it is!" she giggled, then a gasp erupted from her mouth "Oh my god, I have a bite!"

"A bite huh?" he murmured into her neck "If you wanted one why not say so?"

He started to nibble on her neck when she jumped up from his lap, he held onto the sides of the boat as she stumbled forward, pulling her pants up as she rushed to her pole. He finally put it together as she started to reel her line in. She grinned with delight and glanced at him.

"You might want to put your worm away."

Derek scoffed at the comment as he zipped his pants up and went to help her "It's a lot bigger than a worm and you know it."

"I didn't say it was a small one." She giggled. "But didn't want you to lose it as fish bait either, I plan on getting a lot out of it for the next fifty years or so." She grunted as she tried to pull the line in but something heavy was on the other end "Jesus Christ how big do fish get?"

"Well." He chuckled "We are in the ocean….for all we know you've probably caught a shark."

"What!" she gasped and dropped the pole. Derek quickly scooped it up and started reeling the line in.

"Relax, chum." He chuckled "I just said with your personality and luck it was possible."

Meredith's eyes grew wide as she saw something big coming up from under the water, she shrieked as Derek strained to pull a huge fish out of the water, she jumped up on the seat as it flopped into the floor of the boat.

"Shit! It is a shark isn't it!"

"No." he said as he nearly bent over laughing at the expression on her face "It's a halibut fish."

"Not a shark?"

"No." he said still laughing "I'm going to take a stab here and say you've never been fishing."

"Definitely not." She shook her head.

"Well congratulations." He grinned "Your first fish has been caught, and one of the ocean's monsters at that."

"Really." She grinned "My first fish!"

Derek chuckled to himself at the cute little girl face she had as she got excited at her first catch. That is until she started jumping with excitement, no really, jumping.
"Meredith!" he gasped as he fought to keep his balance.

She gasped as she realized too late what she was doing to the rest of the boat, a medium wave topped it off and Meredith shrieked as the boat tipped over, she plunged into the freezing cold ocean water with a splash and fought meagerly towards the surface, reaching it with a gasp.

"Derek!" she cried out and looked around, not seeing him "Derek!"

She dove back under the water and opened her eyes, they burned but she forced them to stay open anyway, she needed to find Derek. Luckily, she spotted him quickly, but he was sinking, and his body looking lifeless. She panicked and swam to him, grabbing his arm and swimming like hell to the surface. She coughed the salt water out of her lungs and wrapped her arm around his shoulders as she swam towards the shore, thankful that she'd taken the time to be a lifeguard the summers in high school.

"Derek!" she screamed as she drug him onto the beach "Derek wake up!"

She saw a small gash on his forehead, the source of his unconsciousness. She did a few breaths of CPR which got him breathing but he was still out cold.

"Fuck!" she muttered "If this is your idea of a fucking honeymoon mister outdoorsman, it fucking sucks!"