Chapter 11: Their First Time Together
Meredith opens the door to her apartment and pulls a laughing Derek inside with her. "You drive like a maniac," he states while pulling her into his arms.
"Not usually," she giggles as she locks the door behind them and leans up to kiss Derek.
He pushes his hands gently into her hair and deepens their kiss - loving the silky slide of her tongue in his mouth. He cups his hand on the back of her head and gently tugs so he can slowly trail his lips along her jaw and up to her cheeks before moving back to her luscious mouth.
Meredith clutches Derek tighter around the shoulders as she feels her knees going weak from his tender touch. She moves to take his hand tightly in hers and whispers, "Come with me."
In her room - Meredith sits them both on the end of her bed. She reaches up to trail her fingers along his cheek and feels her heart clench in her chest. Derek is wearing his usual dark sunglasses and she reaches up to take them off, but he grabs her wrist, stopping her motion.
Meredith chews her bottom lip but doesn't say anything. She wants to see Derek's eyes, but she isn't going to push the issue if he isn't ready to show her.
Derek knows his glasses are a security blanket of sorts. He's unsure about showing Meredith his eyes. He doesn't know why, though. He knows he's being irrational - she won't judge or be critical. They are in her room together, about to have sex. Derek rips the glasses off his face and waits for her reaction.
Blue is Meredith's initial thought upon seeing his eyes for the first time. Her mind is swirling with questions. She wants to know how he lost his sight - among other things - but this is definitely not the time to ask. She leans into him and gently kisses each eye once and then places her lips upon his for a sweet and lingering kiss.
Derek's heart is beating frantically in his chest. She kissed my eyes, he thinks - stunned. She kissed my eyes, he thinks again, biting her bottom lip and eliciting a surprised moan from her.
They kiss until their lips are flushed and swollen. At the same moment, they start tugging at one another's clothing. They undress hastily, anxious to feel the other - skin on skin. They're lying on the bed now and Meredith tries to push Derek to his back but he resists with a sexy chuckle. He pushes her to her back and says, "Slow down, Mer."
"No," she pouts, reaching up and digging her fingernails into his shoulders.
He groans and his body grows tighter, but he takes a deep controlling breath. He reaches up and takes her hand in his, bringing it to his mouth to place little kisses on each fingertip, determined to have his way.
Derek trails his fingers up her arm, across her collarbone and down the center of her body. He stops between her breasts when he feels her heart hammering and leans down to place a gentle kiss right there.
Meredith's breath hitches in her chest at his tender gesture and she runs her fingers through his raven hair - marveling at the softness. Her brain goes happily fuzzy as Derek replaces his fingers with his tongue and continues his quest down her body. When he reaches her navel, she reaches down and tugs on his shoulders to bring him back to her mouth.
He laughs at her shyness but gives in to her and moves to kiss her again. Derek pulls Meredith's body tight against his as his tongue plunders her mouth. He runs his hands down her back and squeezes her ass in his hands - making her giggle and relax against him.
She takes the opportunity to do some exploring of her own and runs her hands down his muscled arms. She rubs her breast against his chest and smiles at his sharp intake of breath. She fights the urge to squirm as her nipples tighten to erect nubs at the sensual friction.
Derek's erection is beginning to throb, and he has to remind himself that it was his idea to take this slow. He lowers her head to tease her nipple with his wet tongue and feels satisfied to hear her squeal of delight. He moves to lavish the other nipple and she reaches between their bodies to lightly grip his penis in her hand and give a torturous squeeze.
Meredith grins as Derek's body gives an in voluntary jerk. She begins to stroke him faster - feeling him grow harder, longer, hotter.
"Meredith," he groans, reaching down to still her hand.
She shakes his hand off and pleads, "Please Derek."
It's practically his undoing and he realizes he can't deny her. He reaches between them to touch her core and feels that she's gloriously wet and ready for him. "God Mer…"
"I don't care… about… slow," she pants. "I need… you…"
Derek pushes Meredith to her back, settles himself between her thighs and in one quick motion buries himself inside her. She screams and immediately tightens herself around his penis - causing him to groan loudly in pleasure. She squeezes again and lifts herself up to him. He puts his hands on her hips and says, "Wait…"
Meredith stills her body and enjoys the sensation of having him inside her. She's amazed at how well they fit together. Like puzzle pieces…
Derek withdraws slowly from her and then plunges himself back in and feels like he's at home. He stops thinking when she wraps her long legs around his hips and picks up his rhythm. They rock her bed to the point that the box spring squeaks. They laugh amidst their mutual moaning and moments later Meredith feels her body tighten and then release in a long, convulsive, scream-inducing orgasm.
Hearing her scream of pleasure and feeling Meredith vibrate around him sends Derek over the blissful edge into his own pulsing, groaning, spurting release.
They lay for a long time afterward breathing heavily and their sweaty limbs tangled together. They felt shattered physically and put back together spiritually.
Eventually Derek moved to spoon Meredith. He was running his fingers lightly over her body. She couldn't believe how safe she felt laying there with him. Blissfully content. Peacefully sleepy.
"You're beautiful," he whispers into her ear just as she's about to fall asleep.
Her heart hitches and tears gather in her eyes as she realizes she absolutely believes the compliment coming from him. She feels his breathing even out and knows that he's asleep. Meredith reaches to pull the blankets over them then laces her fingers with his. As she drifts into sleep she wonders if it's possible to fall in love with someone so quickly.
Meredith moves happily around her kitchen. She'd woken a little while ago ravenously hungry for pancakes and sausage. Derek was sleeping peacefully in her bed. The thought of his warm and delectable body snug in her bed makes her smile. She pours a huge glass of orange juice and takes it - plus the plate piled with food - back to her bedroom. Meredith puts everything on her nightstand and sits on the bed next to Derek.
She leans down and gives him a soft, lingering kiss on the lips. When she pulls back, she whispers, "Derek."
He doesn't respond. Meredith smiles and leans down to kiss him again. She gives a little squeal of surprise when Derek's arms wrap around her and pull her tightly to him as his pliant lips turn firm and kiss hers in return.
Meredith goes soft in Derek's arms and allows the kiss to deepen between them. She wraps her arms around his warm, hard-muscled shoulders and breathes in his wonderful male scent.
"You're dressed," Derek states in a sleep-husky voice when the kiss breaks.
"I am," she giggles. "I got hungry and didn't want to cook naked."
An ornery grin spreads across Derek's face and Meredith smacks him playfully on the arm. "Don't say anything."
He laughs, "Okay, hand me my clothes, please."
"No," she says and pulls the sheet off of him. "I like you naked."
He quickly grabs her, tugging at her shirt and says, "Then you have to get naked again, too."
"No," she pushes him away, giggling some more.
"Yes."
"No," she continues to playfully protest.
Derek flips her under him and kisses her neck and nibbles on her ear. When he feels her shiver in his arms, he reaches down to pull her shirt up and whispers again, "Yes."
She doesn't stop him this time. Her skin is covered in goose bumps of anticipation. Derek quickly strips her down and then rolls again so she is laying on top of him. they continue kissing and he trails his fingers lazily up and down her back. After a while he breaks the kiss and asks, "Did you say something about food?"
"Huh? She mumbles, causing him to laugh.
She blinks and takes a deep breath - trying to clear her head. When she sees him still grinning, she remarks, "You're evil."
"You like it."
"True," she agrees and leans up to get the food she'd brought in with her. Meredith gives Derek a bite of the pancakes and he sighs appreciatively - making her smile again. They eat the food, drink the juice and just enjoy being together. They're both thinking about how wonderful and easy it is being together.
