Chapter 25: Sex and Arguments

"Derek..." Meredith smiled against his lips. This could be seen as wrong. Her daughter was dropped off at school less than thirty minutes ago on her first day back since she was sick. Meredith was at home on a day off, making out like a teenager. A young and completely horny teenager. Something was wrong about this. Except wrong, never felt so right. "Oh..."

"Mmm..." He murmured, his hands tangling in her hair.

"We're so immature." She said, her tongue battling with his.

"Shh..." He laughed.

"Mmm..." She breathed, her fingers grasping his hair.

"I missed you..."

"I missed you too...I hated that you had to get up at six and drive around until she got off to school." She replied, running her finger along the beltline of his pants.

"Mmm...So worth it..." He whispered, sucking on her neck.

"Yeah..."

"Your daughter...never allowed to get sick again." He laughed, pushing her shirt up.

"Hmm..."

"Off..."

"Stupid shirt." She said, quickly pulling hers off and tossing it to the side, before moving to unbutton his.

"Just...rip it..." He groaned.

"Derek..." She breathed, pushing her hair off her ears before ripping his shirt, buttons popping every which way before she pushed him back on the couch.

"Hmm...I like that..." He smiled, pulling her to him and kissing her hard.

"Like this?" She said, kissing him as his body began to grind against his.

"Ohhh..."

"Fuck."

"I can't...wait..."

"I'm going to fuck you Derek..."

"Please..."

"And then...the rest of the day...I do everything you say."

"Can you...you know..."

"What?" She replied, tossing her bra to the side, before kissing his neck.

"I want your mouth on me..." He moaned.

"Now?"

"Later...Now...I just want you..."

"I want to ride you...so fucking hard." Meredith inched down his body, pulling his jeans down.

"Fuck..." Derek moaned, raising his hips to her.

"You're so hard." She purred, pressing a kiss against his rock hard erection.

"Meredith...Please..." Derek begged.

"You don't have to beg." She murmured, sliding on to him.

"Ohhh..." He gasped, kissing her hard.

"Derek!"

"Fuck...Fuck..."

"Derek..." She moaned, as his hands grabbed her hair. "Shit..."

"Harder..." He groaned.

"I love fucking you...damn..." Meredith gasped, his hands pushing her further onto him.

"I love...too...Ohhhh..." Derek moaned, his whole body trembling.

"Cum Derek...cum..." She demanded, clenching over him as she kissed him hard.

"Shit..." He screamed, closing his eyes as he spilled into her.

"Oh..." She moaned, riding him hard as her body shook before falling onto him. "Oh my..."

"Oh god..." Derek panted, his hands on her waist, kissing her lightly.

"Immature..."

"Hmm..."

"All day."

"Yes...Please..."

"Hmm..." Meredith smiled, pressing another kiss on his lips.

"That was so...worth the wait." Derek breathed.

"I concur Doctor."

"Mmm...Come here..." He whispered, pulling her to his chest.

"Okay." Meredith slid off of him, before lying down with him on the couch.

"Thank you..."

"You're thanking me for sex."

"Because it was unbelievable."

"Oh okay." Meredith giggled.

"I might have to come back tonight." Derek laughed.

"I could ground Daws and make her go to bed earlier."

"That sounds very unfair."

"I don't think she has any idea."

"About us?"

"Yeah...I just don't think she has a clue which is really good, right?"

"If we still want to keep it from her..." Derek whispered.

"Yeah...it's good she doesn't know." Meredith whispered.

"Meredith..."

"What?" Meredith lifted her head as the house phone began to ring. "I should get that."

He wanted to say it. The words 'I love you' were right on the tip of his tongue. And then the phone rang and now she was walking into the kitchen. He wanted to tell her. He knew it was early and all they were really doing was sleeping together. Or at least that's what it was to her. It was more to him. So much more that he had fallen in love with her and now he couldn't tell her, just as he had gotten up the courage to say it.

"Derek..." Meredith walked out of the kitchen, crossing her arms as she held the black cordless phone in her hand.

"Yeah?" He asked, sitting up.

"So I just got an interesting phone call."

"Is Daws okay?"

"Oh yeah Daws's doing great." Meredith went on, leaning against the entryway. "That was actually her teacher."

"Okay..." Derek said, pulling on his boxers.

"She wanted to know if I had more than one emergency contact for Dawsyn." Meredith added. "Do you want to know what those emergency contacts are needed for, Derek?"

"Not really."

"Allow me to fill you in." Meredith stood straight up, before looking back at the phone then back up at Derek who was looking slightly nervous. "Emergency contacts for her old-fashioned camping trip she's taking with her class. The same field trip I never signed her up for...but you want to know the interesting turn of events?"

"I'm guessing you're going to tell me." Derek replied, a nervous smile on his face.

"That interesting turn in events is that a particular person, who claimed to be her mother's good friend, dropped off the permission slip and check off last week. That person also only put himself as an emergency contact after he signed the permission slip."

"That's unusual..."

"Leave."

"Meredith...Don't."

"Why did you do that?" Meredith groaned, tossing the phone in his direction.

"First of all..." Derek said, catching the phone. "Sit down and we can talk...I don't want more objects thrown at me."

"You're lucky I didn't walk back in here with a butcher knife!"

"Will you please come over here and talk to me...calmly?"

"I can't believe you."

"Do you really want me to leave?"

"Why did you do that?" Meredith screamed, reaching for a water bottle on a nearby table and tossing it in the same direction.

"Stop it." Derek groaned, ducking out of the way out of the water bottle.

"I told her she couldn't go!"

"Would you at least sit down and listen to me?"

"I can't promise I won't kill you." Meredith groaned, walking to the separate end of the couch and sitting down.

"Then it sucks for me that nobody knows that I'm here." Derek replied.

"Not unless the K9 units know how to sniff Idiot."

"Do you want an explanation, or do you want to keep insulting me?"

"Can I?" Meredith snapped. "Because you're so freaking arrogant!"

"I'm going to go home and when you want to know why I did what I did, let me know." Derek said, standing up.

"Ass."

"Just let me know when you want to talk." He said, putting on his shirt that would no longer button.

"Can I hit you?"

"No."

"You know..." Meredith stopped, shaking her head.

"Are you ready to listen now?" Derek asked.

"Fine." Meredith sighed, looking down at her hands. "Why?"

"I already told you that night in the hospital that I care very much about you and Dawsyn. So...That's the first reason. I saw her permission slip the other day and she told me how badly she wanted to go on this trip...and then she got sick and I dunno...I just...She deserves this. She deserves to have fun and go with all of her friends, and I wanted her to be able to do that. So, I signed the permission slip."

"I could have paid for it myself."

"You could have...But the point is, you told her she couldn't go. I'm not trying to undermine you...I should have told you about it, but I just wanted her to have this..."

"I just...I wasn't expecting you to do that, and you didn't say anything so it felt like...it's fine...I'm sorry that I freaked out." Meredith said quickly.

"I should have told you before." Derek whispered, moving over on the couch and taking her hands.

"I just wish you would have."

"And I'm sorry for that."

"She would really enjoy it." Meredith said, thinking to herself as she pictured Dawsyn out in the wilderness.

"I know." Derek smiled.

"My friend Alex used to take her out on mini hikes when she was little."

"Should I be worried about this Alex guy?"

"Why would you be worried?" Meredith giggled weakly.

"Does he come over the nights that I don't?" Derek laughed.

"Oh...no...the only time he comes over is with everyone else or to spoil Daws some how." Meredith giggled. "They've been buddies since day one."

"Good. I thought I was going to have to go threaten him." Derek smiled, leaning over and kissing her forehead.

"He'd crush you."

"Hey!"

"What?" Meredith giggled.

"You're supposed to defend me." Derek pouted.

"I'm just saying Alex is pretty Badass."

"I can be badass."

"Oh...sure." Meredith patted his shoulder lightly.

"I used to ride a motorcycle." Derek told her.

"Oh and how did that go?"

"Didn't turn out so well." He laughed, pointing to a scare on his forehead.

"Oh I see."

"I stay away from them now."

"Good idea Doc." Meredith laughed.

"Shut up." Derek laughed, lying back down on the sofa.

"I forgave you!"

"Hmm...I know..."

"Yep..."

"Come back here..." He laughed.

"What?"
"Lie down with me." He smiled.

"You're so...cheesy." Meredith replied, lying down with him finally.

"One of my many charming traits."

"You like to think so."

"Mmm..."

"My stomach hurts."

"Your stomach hurts?" Derek frowned.

"I may have eaten three cookies in the short time I was on the phone."

"Ahh...That explains it." He laughed.

"Did I have you nervous you had another stomach infection on your hands?"

"A little."

"Oh hey...um Dawsyn and I are going to dinner Wednesday night and then we always watch CSI and..."

"And..." Derek smiled, kissing the top of her head.

"Well it's just that we usually stay up pretty late that night...and then we get donuts on the ride to school."

"Does that mean I can't come over Wednesday night?"

"I know you have the other nights, but I worry she might not fall asleep right away and that she might notice you coming in." Meredith replied. "Is that okay?"

"It's fine."

"Okay." She smiled.

"I'll be texting you though." He winked.

"As long as it isn't during CSI."

"Okay." Derek laughed.

"Okay...and they have to be appropriate...she looks at my cell sometimes and I don't want her to think anything is going on."

"Fine...If I have to."

"Oh okay." Meredith giggled, curling into him.

"But after she goes to bed...very very dirty messages." Derek whispered.

"I would count on it."

"You should."

"Hmm..."

"Okay..." Derek chuckled, holding her close to his body. She was unbelievably pissed about the field trip. Yelling and throwing stuff and completely angry. Somehow, he had managed to wiggle his way out of it. To come up with a quick and fast excuse and now she was lying in his arms again, resting up for later.

Sorry guys, I've had a really bad headache the last couple of days. Anyways, how do you think that Meredith will react if she finds out that Derek and Maddie are going to the concert?