A/N : Another one from Lisa (McMarried9)!
When they switch me to the blue scrubs, he was like 'The salmon scrubs are hot.' And I was like, 'Are you kidding me? Really?' - Kate Walsh on The View.
Yes, really, the salmon scrubs are hot. ;)
"Addison, I'm all for sex inappropriate places," Derek spoke under his breath to his wife as they pretended to be perusing charts at the nurse's station, "But no. We can't."
"Fine," Addison scribbled her name on the line and tossed the chart aside and stormed away.
Derek breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that, lately, Addison's fantasies were getting more outlandish and risky. Oh, he enjoyed it, and early in their relationship he had been the one pressuring fun sexual escapades. But being in Seattle seemed to bring out all of Addison's fantasies. They'd made love in the on call room, the car, the bathroom of Joe's, the middle of the forest, a dressing room at Addison's favorite store and the elevator, twice.
What she was suggesting was ludicrous. It was crazy. It was dangerous. They could easily be fired for it.
He pushed the thoughts from his mind and walked away, vowing that he would find another of her fantasies to fulfill and wash the idea from her mind. Just as he was reaching the room his latest patient was located in, something grasped the back of his lab coat and yanked him into a supply closet.
"Addison!" Derek exclaimed.
She chuckled, "I will not be deterred."
"I will not do it," Derek countered.
Her hands snaked out and grasped the back of his head. She pulled him in for a long kiss, releasing him only when she couldn't breathe anymore. With only inches between them, Addison's eyes scanned Derek's trying to determine if she'd convinced him. Just in case, she stood on tiptoe and placed her lips next to his hear and whispered heavily.
"I won't disappoint. I'll wear the salmon scrubs," While she was still tempting him with her promises in his ear, she allowed one hand to snake down the front of his chest slowly and deliberately, eliciting a shiver from her husband.
"God Addie," Derek moaned and stepped away from her before she could successfully dip her hands into his scrub pants.
"Derek, I'm not going to stop this temptation," Addison shrugged, "Until you give in."
He threw his hands up in defeat, "Midnight. Wear the salmon scrubs."
Derek didn't miss the smirk on her face as she walked away. Addison was on his mind for the rest of the day as well as the request he had agreed to. It was insane, but he would do almost anything for those salmon scrubs.
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8 hours later, as the clock approached midnight, Derek paced the floor of OR 5. He ran through the mental checklist he had developed.
Gallery? Locked.
Door? Closed for Maintenance sign.
Board? Clear.
As far as anyone else was concerned, OR 5 was off limits; it was obviously under upgrades. But the Shepherds knew differently.
Derek glanced at his watch, it was now 3 after 12, and Addison still hadn't arrived. He hoisted himself onto the surgical bed in the middle of the room and sat with his legs dangling over the edge watching the door.
Finally, it opened. And Addison, her red hair contrasting perfectly with the salmon scrubs, entered the room. She smiled approvingly.
"Are you ready for this?"
"Don't I look ready?" Derek raised his eyebrow and motioned for her to come.
Even before their lips had met, he had his hands inside her salmon scrubs.
Sometime later, Addison was slipping back into those same scrubs as Derek watched her.
"Wasn't that worth it?" She looked at him, a smirk playing on her lips.
"If it means you in those scrubs, it's worth it," Derek nodded.
"Well, if that's the case…" Addie smiled coyly and motioned for him to follow her as she walked coquettishly from the OR.
Derek sighed; if he were a better man he would be able to resist his wife's tempting charms. But, alas, he had not been blessed with self-control, and it only took a simple outfit of salmon colored cloth for him to be completely at her will.