Hi everyone!
Hope you are all well, thanks for all the lovely reviews. I wrote this a while ago but couldn't finish it off-hope its not too dull.
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Ch 12
After bidding George and Izzie goodnight Meredith set to work reading the medical journal Christina had lent her, although she was interested in it, it was mainly doing the job of keeping her awake until Derek got back from work. She was half way through a paper on new altzimmer's research when her phone beeped indicating a text message
Sorry. Called into a meeting. Be there in an hour. Unlock the door. Go to bed. Sleep. Love U. D
She was about to give into the lure her soft bed was emitting, when she remembered the visiting Martha earlier that day, letting a plan formulate in her head an evil grin spread across her face as she franticly typed her reply.
Pity…I visited the salon today…enjoy your meeting. Mwa
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Derek felt his phone vibrate five minutes into the meeting, guessing it was a reply from Meredith he slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled it out, trying to be inconspicuous as he read the text.
Thankful that he had changed into his jeans before going into the meeting, Derek lowered his file over his waist as his eyes searched for something to look at, in a hope from alleviating the growing throb in his nether-regions. He was thankful when they landed on the rounded sweaty face of a fellow surgeon, he felt his pants loosen again as he tried to picture the fellow surgeon, in their underwear.
After concentrating on picturing everyone in the meeting in their underwear, in a hope to keep his mind from drifting onto Meredith again, he was startled when people started to move out of the room. Realizing that in the hour long meeting he had not heard a thing, Derek started to collect his things together before standing up.
"Um, wait a minute Derek" Chief Webber called, motioning for Derek to come over to him. "Is everything alright?" he questioned, when Derek reached his desk
"Yes why?" Derek asked, slightly puzzled
"Because you didn't say anything in the hour long meeting, even when we were discussing a patient of yours"
"Oh" stated Derek, more than slightly dumbfounded "A lot on my mind. Sorry chief" he added, hoping that Webber would let it rest so he could get out of there as quickly as possible.
"One more thing" the Chief replied as Derek turned back around to face him "Is there anything you would like to tell me?" he questioned, hoping Derek would give him some information about his and Meredith's relationship
"Umm. No" Derek replied, taking a minute to consider the question
"Sure?"
"Yes, I think so"
"Ok, night then" the Chief replied, annoyed that Derek hadn't taken the opportunity he had been presented with. In all truth the Webber hadn't decided if anything had been going on between Derek and Meredith, and Derek coming clean would have made his detective game much easier.
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Derek practically ran out of the hospital, nearly crashing into an orderly on his bid to escape its four walls. After jumping into the car he turned on the ignition and headed towards Meredith's. As he stopped at a red light around the corner from her house he noticed a 7/11 open and decided to make a detour and grab her some flowers on the way.
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Meredith was laying on her bed reading when she heard the door slam; putting her plan into action she leapt off the bed, through the journal onto the floor and ran into the bathroom, pulling her clothes off in the process. She could hear him putting his bag down by the door when she turned the shower on, letting it heat up before stepping under the water, enjoying the hot sting for a few seconds before adding a little extra cold.
After slipping his shoes off at the door as to not wake Izzie and George, Derek tiptoed up the stairs and started searching for Meredith, he was instantly excited when he heard the shower and saw steam spilling out of her bathroom. His clothes ended up on the floor with Meredith's as he cut a path to the shower.
Although she had been expecting him, he body shivered as he slipped into the shower behind her, letting his hands wrap around her hips as his lips met her neck. Without saying a word she turned in his arms and kissed him deeply, stepping back to share the flow of the water with him. He lowered his head to suck at the water that was rippling down her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as his tongue toyed with them. Unable to control them any longer he began to lower his hands between her legs, yearning to feel what she had had done at the waxing salon, something that had consumed his mind throughout the meeting.
Feeling his hands lower over her stomach she caught his chin with her hand and brought his eyes to hers, looking him in the eye as she put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him onto his knees, keeping his chin in her hand, so he was unable to look at her anywhere else but her eyes.
The suspense was driving him out of his mind; finally she gave him a quick smile before directing his eyes towards her pussy. As his eyes marveled her he wrapped his hands around her thighs and brought her closer to him. He laid the lightless of kisses across the base of her stomach and then continued down around her inner thighs.
Her fingers gripped into his wet hair as she felt his tongue slip between her folds and she gasped for air as it brushed tenderly across her engorged clit. He carefully slipped two fingers inside her as his tongue lapped at and pushed against her clit.
Planning his moves carefully he held her firmly between his lips, pushed against her with his tongue and moaned into her as his fingers pushed further inside and curled slightly. As his other hand gripped the cheek of her bottom he felt her hips jolt towards him and her knees tremble.
Throwing her head back and opening her mouth she came as he used all his knowledge of her body to make her body tremble and quake. Unable to stand as the repercussions of her orgasm took hold of her body she slowly slipped down and sat on his knees.
He wrapped his arms around her as she collapsed onto him, pulling her closer and listening to her breath heavily as lay her head on his shoulder. He put the plug into the bath as to catch the water that was spilling over them.
"Hi there" he said as he heard her breathing ease and felt her nuzzle his shoulder.
"Hi" she replied, although her answer was muffled by his shoulder. After enjoying the feeling of the water against her back for a few more seconds she reached up and turned the water off before facing him again. "I like those kinds of hellos" she added
"I like the butterfly" he replied, indicating the small fluff of hair she had left in the shape of a butterfly.
"Thought you would" she replied kissing his neck
He took in her flushed face and pushed a stray hair out of her face before capturing her lips with his.
After some time of sitting with their bodies entangled she moved behind him and started to massage his shoulders, feeling his body lull against hers. He rested his head against her shoulder as they talked and her hands roamed over his chest.
As she saw his eyes slowly close, an idea popped into her head. She hesitantly moved one hand from his chest hoping he would not notice, and reached over and grabbed a discarded shampoo bottle from the bench. She then slowly filled it up as her other hand edged lower down his stomach.
He could feel the prickle of her hand as it stroked against the crook of his 'v'. Keeping his eyes closed he turned his head into her neck, lightly biting it.
As she felt his teeth release she raised the bottle above him and squeezed the bottle, the flow of the water trickling against the head of his penis.
He was unable to suppress the groan that escaped and pushed his mouth onto her neck as the vivid sensation rapidly spread all over his body. Although not knowing what had caused it, he knew she had something to do with it.
She squeezed the bottle again, hitting the base of his growing erection. He gripped her knee with one hand as the other wrapped behind her head and rested against her hair. She continued to stimulate him, running the line of water along his shaft. She was unable to stop herself from beginning to rotate her hips beneath him, the slow circles pushing her hips into his lower back. When he was standing strong she shot a harder line of water down the very tip, watching his eyes squeeze shut as he tried to regain control.
Feeling her legs move around him as her hips ground into him, he rolled over in her grasp and kissed her hard, their lungs screaming for air. He couldn't help but gasp when her rotating hips pushed against him. Knowing it would be tricky to do this lying down he eased himself off her and pulled her up, positioning her on his knees and pulling her hips closer to his own.
When she felt him slip a hand between her legs she raised herself onto her knees, giving him better access, being careful to press her body against his as to push against his erection which was standing between them.
Slipping fingers inside her, he grasped at her pulsating thighs, pulling her down onto his long shaft; imprisoning her mouth in his as she stretched to meet his size.
Gripping his shoulders she began to rock against him, pulling nearly all the way off him before dropping her hips towards him again. Pushing her legs back she leaned into him, grinding herself against his base.
Steadying them with a hand behind him he let the other trace around the lips of her open mouth before running them over her collarbones and over her chest; taking a nipple between his fingers and rolling it as she moved on top of him.
With their motions growing faster and their groans turning into screams they came as the same time, gripping against each other in an attempt to ride out the full wave of the orgasm.
Resting her forehead in the crook of his neck and shoulder, she felt his chin on top of her head as he eased them back into the warm water. She lay on him, her chest against his, feeling the rise and fall of his breaths as his arms wrapped around her back, a hand resting on her hair.
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"So we have to be very careful now" Derek said as they where getting ready for work the next morning "Webber is really suss"
"Huh" she asked, sitting on the bed to pull her shoes on
"He asked me last night if there was anything I wanted to tell him" Derek replied in his best 'Webber' voice
"Oh" she said as he sat next to her on the bed
"You still want to keep this a secret don't you" he asked putting an arm around her
"We have to…for our careers and all" she replied leaning her head on his shoulder
"What about Christina and Burke? Everyone knows about them and it's ok"
"How about we keep it a secret for as long as we can" she said before kissing him lightly on the lips "I kind of like it being a secret"
"Well in that case I better get a better good-bye kiss than that if I'm not aloud to have another for 24 hours" he replied pinning her on the bed and attacking her lips with his
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"Ok so no glances, smiles, touching or special treatment" she said as they headed out the door with Izzie and George "and definitely no call-rooms or hall cupboards"
"This is going to be so hard" he said kissing her through the window before she drove into the street
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Webber watched carefully as Derek spoke to Burke before he called the beginning of the staff meeting, he noticed that his eyes did not even flicker at Meredith as she entered the room flanked by Izzie, George and Christina; maybe he had been wrong about them, maybe they were just work colleagues, he pondered as the staff group began to fall into silence.
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A/N sorry I had trouble finishing this one off… 'The family' arrive in the next chapter and then its Christmas! If you have any ideas for these two chapters please feel free to forward them on…
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