A/N : Dancinggggg! Oh now I wanna dance. :P By Raven (Paroducks)!
It was late when Derek finally made it home. The lights were still on in the trailer and as he got closer he heard loud music playing. He silently entered the trailer and after taking off his coat and dropping it on the kitchen counter along with his briefcase, he paused in front of the entry way to their bedroom to take in the view. He smiled as he watched his wife wearing only panties dance around the bedroom while she was dressing in her pajamas. Addison's hair was loosely clipped up with a few of the ends dangling loose and curling from her steamy shower. Watching her hips sway back and forth was giving Derek naughty thoughts. He leered as she spun around with her eyes closed, as she slipped her pajama shirt on. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him before she could button her shirt, her eyes snapping open.
Addison rested a hand on her chest saying, "Derek! You scared me."
Derek slipped his arm around her waist as his other hand pushed her shirt off her shoulders while he started to move his body with hers. He trailed kissed up her neck, as Addison unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders. As their lips finally met, Derek's other hand slipped up to cup her breast. Addison moaned against Derek's mouth as his hand started caressing her breast, his other hand freeing her hair. His muscles rolled under her fingers as she touched his stomach, before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. As Derek kicked his pants free, he picked his wife up and carried her to the bed. He lowered her to bed before stepping back and pulling her panties off.
As he crawled his way back up her body, he began to kiss and lick a fiery trail along her jaw line, down her throat to one of her breasts, lavishing attention to her pebble with his teeth and tongue. Feeling his hardness against her thigh, Addison smirked and arched her hips invitingly. As Derek pressed against her she wrapped her legs around his waist. Their lips met again as they moved together.
"Oh, Derek," she breathed as she went over the edge, her hips arching and writhing against his. A few seconds later, Derek followed her over the edge crying out her name.
When Derek could move again he rolled off his wife to catch his breath at her side. As Addison lay on her back panting Derek scooted closer to her, nuzzling her neck as his hand started tracing random patterns on her stomach.
Addison felt his erection press up against her hip. "Again?" she said laughing.