A/N : This is by Raven (Paroducks)! Oh now everytime it rains, I'll think of squee. Means I'll think of squee alot of times now since it's the rainy season. Crap.
"Addison! Wait!" Derek called as he hurried outside, struggling into his coat. He didn't even feel the rain as he ran after his wife.
Addison ignored him as she pulled her umbrella lower and continued walked away. Derek grabbed her elbow, spinning her around to look at him.
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry," Derek said as he stepped close to her looking deeply into her eyes. To make her understand jut how
sincere he was being. Before he realized it he leaned forward to capture her lips. Derek moved back from Addison's lips to look into
her eyes before his hand moved to the back of her neck pulling her towards him again, sinking into another lingering kiss. Addison moaned into the kiss as she dropped the umbrella, wrapping her arms around his neck. Derek responded by pressing her against the side of the building. His hand tangled in her hair as his other hand grabbed the back of her knee so that he could press himself fully against her. They both moaned as Derek started undulating against her. Her skirt slipped up as he moved her leg higher up around his waist, his other hand grabbing her other knee.
Addison watched through heavy-lidded eyes as the water droplets fell on his hair, as his lips sought her neck, his hands grasped at her hips. A moan escapes her lips as his whispered words finally sank into her lust addled brain. Her hands gripped his shoulders as they moved together, his grip bruising her hips as he got closer to his climax.
Water dripped from her hair onto his face as she smiled down at him, before her eyes drifted shut as she felt a tingling sensation begin.
She breathed his name, the sound lost in the sound of the rain. Watching the play of emotions of her face was too much for him, he
pulled her closer, whispering her name in her ear.
When Derek became finally became aware of his surroundings again, his face was buried against her wet hair and Addison's face was pressed against the hollow of his neck.
"I'm sorry, Addison." Derek said as he lowered her to the ground. His eyes never leaving hers, his hand at the back of her neck as his
thumb absently rubbed her cheek.
"Shut up, Derek," Addison whispered as she pulled down her skirt, "Enough apologies for tonight."
Derek bent to pick up the dropped umbrella, his arm sliding around her waist, "Let's go home. I have a missed birthday party to make up
for."
"There has better be a present involved in that," Addison teased as she leaned her head against his shoulder.
Derek's answering laughter could be heard over the rain.