Derek was sleeping when his alarm rang. Groaning, he slammed it with the palm of his hand. Without opening his eyes he moves to sprawl himself on top of his beautiful. His fingers meet the soft comforter on the bed causing him to lift his head which throbs with the sudden elevation change. He rubs his eyes furiously and gets up to see where his wife is. To his surprise, he finds her in the kitchen with a strong scent of syrup inking her skin. Meredith doesn't hear him enter the room and continues to make pancakes. She dances in only Derek's shirt and that too is unbuttoned. He smiles mischievously at how hot his wife is and feels him getting hard. He looks down and sees a bulge in his fuzzy pajama pants and lets them fall and land on the ground inaudibly. He groans softly and gently strokes himself, watch her move. Unable to contain himself, he walks behind her and thrusts into her. She screams at the sudden action as he lets out a husky groan. Her spatula drops on the pan as her head shoots backward in pleasure as Derek pulls out. He watches her turn to him after hotly turning off the stove.
What did you do that for?" She asks, running her thumb over his tip.
He groans in-front of her face and he pants for air as she speeds up.
"You looked beautiful and I was horny." He says simply before moaning.
"You just got back from New York and we had sex, how many times last night?" She chuckles, still rubbing him.
Her eyes involuntarily glance down and she groans at his size.
"7. We have gotten to 8 before in one night. Wanna try again." He smirks seeing her eyes fixed on his cock.
"No, we have work and I still have to finish making breakfast." She moans, unable to keep her hands off him.
"Keep making breakfast then." He says husky, as he turns her around.
She whimpers at his orders and picks up the spatula. Gently, he kisses her shoulder and rubs circles on her waist. He watches her flip a pancake onto a plate and waits for her to finish pouring the batter. He bites unexpectedly on her neck, making her hands fall to her side. He smiles as his large short slides of her petite figure and hits the ground.
"Is there anything you want on your panca-?". She starts.
"Say my name." He grinds himself against her back and carefully lets his nose and mouth enjoy sucking her back. His fingers trace the shoulder blades as he follows with tender kisses. She whimpers and whispers his name as he knew fall. She grabs the plate and gently drizzles syrup over the top of the pancakes. He is on his knees in front of her and works his way up to her thighs. The scent of arousal is very clear which makes Derek smirk as syrup hits his nose. He licks it from his nose as his hands spread her folds. She moans as rocks against his face, enjoying his breath inside her.
"Derek." She moans and chuckles as she puts the plate down and runs her hands through his hair.
He strokes himself, covering his cock with her wetness and turning him on even more.
"Fuck, Derek. Please." She begs as Derek's tongue penetrates her.
He pulls back and moans before licking his lips and going in her again.
"Derek, please. I can't." She pants as she grips the edges of his hair and tugs.
"Fine." He says between sucks.
She smiles and his hand deficits from his cock. She moans as his hand travel to her ass and gently squeezes, pleasuring her but not hurting her.
He chuckles and passionately makes out with her folds as she says his name loudly.
"Derek! Please!" She says strained.
"Mmhm." He murmurs and moves her right leg over his shoulder.
"Derek! Fuck! More!" He smiles inside her knowing the deeper he goes, the more he pleases her.
"Yes Dr." He lets out a low groan and holds her back still.
"Ohhhh! Yes! Derek!" She screams out in pleasure as he stands up and leans against a wall. Her legs whiz her neck tightly as she melts.
"Cum for me." He says harshly, inserting his fingers inside her.
She nods and lets out a yell as Derek sucks her clean. Her legs unravel from his neck and he holds her against his cock which is twitching with anticipation.
"Your turn." He smiles.
She nods and steers him onto the couch.
"Close your eyes, and say my name." She whispers as she holds his knees and bends down.
He watches her tongue run over his cheek and nods frantically, wanting her nay- needing her. He squeezes his eyes shut and feels her hot breath on his thigh. Gently she grabs his member and sucks at the tip.
"Mhm. Meredith. Keep going." He groans.
Carefully, she slides him into her mouth and pulls back out with her saliva dripping down the sides.
"Fuck. Mer." He says a little louder.
"Ready?" She whispers.
"Fuck yeah." He groans.
"Open your eyes." She says.
His eyes open to the image of her over him. She rests herself on his knees and he gently rubs himself. She gently slides into him and they moan in unison as her hands drive through the hair on his chest.
"Meredith!" He groans as she rocks on top of him.
"Fuck, Derek. Your so big!" She tightens her grip around his shoulders and moves down to kiss him.
Once their lips touch, it's over. Nothing will stop them. Derek slides his tongue in her mouth and then gently pushes her hair to the side. His fingers enjoy being enmeshed in her hair and it makes her smile. They suck hard on each other's lips and Derek feels himself of a cliff. Like synchronized clocks, they scream in pleasure at the same time and release everything. Pulling out, Derek rests his head in the valley of her breasts and gently kisses her.
"That was amazing." He says.
"But now-" She starts.
"You're hungry. I know." He smiles and lifts her to the kitchen.