A/N : Ohhh the garters. Sexy! This one is by Sarah (My Kind of Rain) from The Incision!
"Shit" Addison exclaimed. As she paused in an empty exam room and placed her charts down on a bed.
"What?" Derek said as he walked in behind her, causing Addison to jump.
"Oh my God Derek, you scared me half to death.
It's just my garters keep falling down." Addison said.
She walked over and shut the door, then proceeded to hike her skirt up to mid thigh and bend over to readjust her garters.
Derek just watched, enjoying the view completely. He had always loved her legs. They were long a sensual, he loved just watching her walk, observing the way they moved. He loved to think about when he was lucky enough to touch, or play, or be between those legs. Her toned calves and thighs squeezing and tightening around him.
"Damn it, they need to be readjusted. The clasp is in the back, I can't reach. Derek can you get it for me?" Addison asked, completely unaware of where her husbands thoughts had gone.
A devious smile came upon his face as he nodded agreement. Addison turned around bending over an exam table giving him access to the clasp at the back of her garter, as well as so much more.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked her.
"Tighten the clasp to the next notch, otherwise they will keep falling down all day"
Derek started by undoing the clasp, but instead of making them tighter, he unhooked them completely. Using just the tips of his fingers, he traced over a mark the garters had left on her skin. Slowly and deliberately he continued, tracing his fingers upwards barely touching her, and yet leaving a tingling sensation all over her body.
"Derek, what are you doing?" Addison tried to say in her sternest voice, but it didn't come out at all like she wanted. Instead it sounded breathy and excited.
"I can't quite see, I need to get... closer" Derek responded. he knelt down behind her, so his head was level with her backside. This time, he replaced his fingertips with his lips and his tongue. Tracing again the grooves left by the garters that had been digging into her skin. He moved a little bit higher, and then lower, kissing the backside of her knee, and then moving back up again.
"Derek." Addison moaned. He could feel he muscles clench. For a moment, Addison thought he had stopped, as he had taken his lips off her thighs. But a second later, she was overcome with another sensation altogether.
Derek blew lightly on her legs, in the same places he had just moistened with his tongue and lips. He heard a slight moan escape from her, and reached up, unzipping her skirt from the back, and pulled it off. He then stood up behind he, pulling him up against her, pressing her backside into a place in his scrubs that had suddenly grown very tight.
Derek kissed his way up her neck, nipping softly at her earlobe.
"I should have known better than to trust you to readjust my clothing" Addison whispered.
"I'm glad you didn't" Derek said, and quickly flipped her around, so now he was facing her. Leaving no second to spare he kissed her deeply as she ran her hands through his hair and over the well toned muscles of his back.
Addison heard buttons popping as she quickly untied the string to his scrubs, as the kiss deepened. Before she knew it, she was standing in simply a bra, a thong, and one garter that held knee-highs. The other garter had fallen to her ankles Derek had never re-clasped it. He picked her up, placed her on the edge of the bed and smirked as he felt her legs wrapped around him just as he wanted.
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30 minutes later Addison found herself in the same position as Derek this time actually clasped her garters.
"Do you think anyone will notice if my shirt is missing a few buttons" Addison asked.
"It's barely noticeable" Derek lied.
"I'll see you later mister" Addison said as she picked up her chart and walked out of the room, deliberately swinging her hips because she knew her husband was watching.
Derek retied his scrub bottoms, secretly smiling to himself. He had clasped Addison's garters in the exact place as they had been before, meaning, she would have to come back to him later so he could "tighten" them again.