Meredith woke up at the usual early hour she was use to even though she wasn't due to start work until later, dam body clock she though as she rolled over to watch Derek sleep. Although annoyed at not getting much sleep she liked this time of the morning as it gave her the opportunity to lie in and relax, instead of the usual rush to get to work on time.

Both had been exhausted after working a 24 hour shift, where there had been eight people come in with serious injuries from a bad car accident, which was closely followed by three burn victims when a gas bottle exploded. So on arriving at home, both had eagerly snuck upstairs and collapsed into bed, hardly able to say good night to the other.

Meredith was enjoying listening to George and Izzie get ready for work, when Derek finally woke up. "Morning sleepy head" she said, bending down to kiss his forehead as he struggled to open his eyes.

"Hmm" he murmured "I'm hungry"

"It's nice to see you to" she smiled

"I didn't get a tea break last night and I couldn't be bothered eating when we got home. But sorry good morning" he smiled pulling her down on top of him for a searing kiss, but she pulled away in hysterics as his stomach grumbled loudly.

"Ok, breakfast then, I think" she said rolling out of bed and pulling on the skirt that was still lying on the floor from when she Christina and Izzie had gone out a few nights earlier. She waited for Derek as he pulled himself out of bed and laughed when he attempted to pull his sweat shirt on, only to realize the arms where still inside-out when he had it over his head. After helping him untie himself they walked down the stairs just in time to see George running out the door.

"House to our selves then" he commented as his hands found their usual spot on her hips.

"I assume Izzie has already gone" she replied as they wondered into the kitchen, him going straight for the muesli while she sauntered around checking out her options before deciding on toast and jam.

He was enjoying watching her tot around the kitchen in one of his button down shirts and her skirt. She hadn't bothered to button it up all the way, so he was catching glimpses of her naked body as she moved about clearing the sink of some dishes either George or Izzie had washed the previous night. He knew she was doing this on purpose as he caught her looking at him to see if he had noticed when she lent over, giving him a view straight down past her neck. "I like you in skirts" he remarked as she lent down to get a plate out of the bottom cupboard.

"And why would that be Dr Shepard?" she questioned, smiling but not bothering to turn around-instead putting her bread into the toaster.

"Because, I like seeing you" he mumbled in her ear. His presence so close behind her had caught her off guard as he had managed to get up very quickly and quietly. "All of you" he added, spinning her around and kissing her passionately.

He tasted like milk and muesli, something she didn't mind at this time in the morning. She heard her toast pop up behind her, but at this point in time she had more pressing issues on her mind.

He walked her back into the wall as he cautiously brought his hands up the inside of her leg, gently resting them against the soft cotton of her underwear. He felt her groan into his mouth as he gently began rubbing her, using the seam of her panties to his favor. She reflexively bent one leg around his, as he slipped his hand in the side of the panties and into her. He now had her pinned up against the wall; his hips now flat against hers and her back tightly against the wall.

She stood on his feet lightly and they slowly danced backwards towards the table, as they continued to kiss. When she felt the table against the back of her legs she eased herself up onto it and Derek stood between her legs; their lips still not having parted.

He pulled her back into a sitting position as she started to lie back on the table, remembering his half eaten cereal bowl. After discarding this to a nearby chair he followed her onto the table as she moved back to give him room. He began kissing her stomach and slowly pushing the rim of the shirt up with his nose as his lips tasted her skin.

He was in the process of tasting the flat between her breasts when "Don't you dare-not on my table you don't!" Both sat up in with a mixture of shock and guilt on their face, as Izzie turned her back to them, not wanting to see any more of her exposed roommate than she already had.

"Hmm morning Izzie" Meredith laughed, as she buttoned up her shirt "Sorry thought you had gone already"

"Late start remember, like you!" Izzie said "hang on-I don't care about you and Derek having a bit of morning fun-I care that you are doing it where I eat!" she said spinning around to see Derek pull his bowl from the chair, before sitting and resume eating his breakfast, he smiles at here cunningly "Of course you don't mind you, I'm guessing like the memory of her naked on the kitchen table while your having breakfast-But I don't" she said looking at him pointedly.

Meredith had also composed herself quickly and was now making some new toast, "its ok Iz, we were clothed"

Izzie scowled "only just and whose saying you haven't done had sex on it before though" she said as she removed her hand from the kitchen bench "where exactly have you done it then?" she questioned, looking at Meredith.

"Izzie! I'm not going to tell you that!"

"Why not? I just want to know where I should bleach" she said jokingly

This time Derek answered "well be certain to give the bathroom a good going over, that's seen its fair share, as well as the laundry and I wouldn't get to close to the coach" he joked, catching Meredith's eye, as she knew that he wasn't so much as joking "but don't worry about Georges room-we washed the sheets". As Meredith started to protest, Derek was hit in the head with the magazine Izzie had been holding.

"Ouch!" he cringed, rubbing his head where he was sure there would be a bruise, before gleefully smiling up at Izzie and wrapping his arms around Meredith's waist and kissing her on the cheek. "We are going to be late" he informed them.

Later at the hospital, Meredith was still trying to check with Izzie that she knew that Derek was only joking about them having sex on Georges' bed. "I just wanted to check, you know-that you know that he was just joking"

"Who" Izzie asked innocently, as Bailey walked up behind Meredith

"Der…Bob" Meredith caught herself as Bailey came into view

"Bob who?" Asked Bailey, giving Meredith a skeptical glare

"No one" Izzie and Meredith chimed as they both headed down the hall, "You will pay for that" Meredith whispered as they headed into their first patients room.

Later that day, as the interns where sitting together at lunch Izzie quipped "so George, have you washed your sheets in a while? Meredith just about choked as she heard what was being said as she sat down at the table.

"Why?" George asked skeptically, trying to pat Meredith on the back

"Oh, I was just going to do mine later tonight and thought you might want to chuck yours in as well"

"Oh, ok then" said George, still not sure what was going on as he watched the Izzie smile at the evil glare Meredith was sending her way. The death stares where interrupted however as Derek walked past dropping a chart on Meredith's lap. As she opened it up, instead of the usual medical record, she found a note from him:

Can we resume this morning's escapade?

Surgeons call room 1 hour?

D

She couldn't help but smile, knowing that Izzies' teasing was worth it, if it meant she could spend more time with Derek.

After finishing lunch and checking on her patients she made her way to the surgeons call room, Derek was already their and as she closed the door he grabbed her and pinned her against the wall "Now where were we" he asked as one hand searched under her shirt and the other wandered down her scrubs and back to its familiar position between her legs.

Their date was interrupted however, when Derek was paged for an emergency surgery, Meredith ended up assisting so at least she got to see him work, she thought to herself, knowing that seeing how he took control the OR always seemed to turn her on.

Meredith and Derek where the first to scrub in for the surgery, as she was leaning over the sink to grab a new soap he stole a quick kiss from her, "What?" he asked as she gave him a disapproving look.

"You are going to get me in trouble, do you know how much fun Izzie is having holding your George comment over my head-she nearly told him at lunch!"

He couldn't help but laugh as Izzie walked into the scrub room, followed by Bailey, he grinned saluted them before rinsing his hands and following Meredith into the Operating room. He knew exactly how to push her buttons so as he slipped behind her he pinched her ass, knowing Bailey was too short to see over the barrier. Meredith nearly jumped a mile high and a whoop of laughter came from Izzie who had seen everything.

Towards the end of the surgery Derek caught Meredith's eye and she smiled under her mask, knowing they were going to resume their date, however Bailey caught them making eyes at each other "Grey, your with me after this, you can talk to the family and finish all the post op notes" now it was her turn to smile as she saw both Derek and Meredith's faces drop "you don't have time for call rooms today" she added, smiling gleefully-knowing that she had caught them out.

As they turned to leave after finishing the surgery and scrubbing out Izzie turned to Derek and giving him a jokingly evil look said "night Bob!"

Derek laughed before sticking his head round the corner and retorting "have breakfast in peace tomorrow-she won't be home" his face turned from a cheeky smile to a painfully serious one as Bailey stepped out of a hall closet, having their banter.

He was expecting a lecture from her, now that she had proof of a relationship between him and Meredith, and the look on her face told him she didn't approve; instead all she said was "don't hurt her again, Sheppard" keeping a straight face, while his returned to a smile-realizing that the Nazi had a soft side.

As they made their way to his trailer that night, Meredith and Derek could hardly keep their hands off each other. Majority of their clothes had been discarded to the floor by the time he threw her onto his bed, only then realizing that he hadn't made it since washing his sheets.

"It doesn't matter" she said reading his mind "I just want you-today was hell"

"Yes it does" he said climbing off her "I like to discover you in my soft sheets-not on a mattress with 60's flowers printed on it"

"I can't wait that long" she pouted as she stepped out of her panties and removed her bra, before moving towards him and dropping his pants "and it doesn't look like you can either" she smirked looking down his chest to where he was clearly displaying his attention.

She was right; he was failing miserably as he tried to keep control over his body, something that happened a lot when ever she was around.

She then teased him even more by stepping back and lying back onto the bed and letting her fingers walk tentatively over her breasts, before she began walking them down her stomach. He smiled knowing she was enjoying her little porn show as much as he was; it amazed him that she was so serious when she was playing doctor and then so flirty and wild as soon as you got her in her underwear or less.

Losing control of his body completely he watched as she began to slip a finger inside herself, moaning at her own movements, "are you just going to watch?" she asked when she opened her eyes to see him staring at her intently, enjoying the show. He stepped towards her and began to crawl on top of her, first kissing the back of her hand, which was still in its warm place, and then dropping kisses all the way up her body before reaching her mouth.

She felt him press against her as they kissed, he reached his hand to where hers was and instead of replacing it he dragged it into his mouth, intently licking her fingers and enjoying her taste.

She felt her body flush pink as she watched him consume her hand, before pulling his mouth back to hers and kissing him hard.

Pulling away, he trailed kisses back down his previous path and as her hand tangled in his hair he began eagerly licking and sucking at her clit. When her back arched and she tugged on his hair, he moved back up to her mouth and slid inside her with a fluent motion. As she groaned he lent down and sucked on her collar bone, knowing he would leave a mark before nibbling at her breasts.

Deciding to regain her charge she rolled them over and sat up, moaning as she felt him deeper inside her. She began rocking and felt his hands arrive at her hips to guide the motion. She gained pleasure, seeing the trouble he was having controlling himself and knowing he would be devastated if he came before she did, she leant down kissing him passionately as she pushed hard against him and tightened her grip around him.

As she had predicted, this finished them both off, and she fell into his chest gasping hard for air as she felt his chest rise and fall. "I should make you wait more often" he breathed "that was amazing".

"Hmmm, thank you" she replied with a smile before raising her face to kiss him deeply "But no. I was hankering for it all day" she added when they finally broke apart "you got me going like three times today and that just cruel" she pouted against his lips. He tightened his grip around her as they lay there recovering.

"Should we make the bed, so I can get to you again?" he asked rolling of the bed with her and landing on top of her in the pile of clean sheets that had been left next to his bed.

"Well I'm pretty comfortable right here" she replied, kissing his neck and letting her hands roam. And suddenly making the bed didn't seem so important to him again.

A/N

So this is getting harder to write-especially as they aren't together any more on TV, anyway I have this chapter and one more for you all, but there will be a break before the seventh chapter as I have exams coming up.

Please write me a review!

Mwa