Title: Sound And Fury
Authors: Sara And Lizzie
Rating: T for language, mild sex
Disclaimer: we don't own grey's anatomy, or any anatomies but our own at that.
Author's Note: This is it, kids. Our first Grey's fic is officially finished after this chapter. But we're still going with "A Little Something Called Forever", "Keeping The Faith" and "The Best Laid Plans", so check those out. Thanks so much for all the reviews. We love you.
"It's a picture of perfection." –Jack's Mannequin
Three Months Later
Meredith giggled into Derek's mouth. Her back was pressed against the wall of the elevator. Derek's tongue was in her mouth and his hand was sliding up her scrubs.
He untangled his left hand from her hair and reached for the stop button. "Derek!" she scolded.
He kissed her again, deeper this time, although she hadn't thought it possible until it happened. "You know you want to." He said in a sing song, cocky voice. She giggled again, sliding her own hand under his scrubs and letting her hand play across his abs.
"Oh, you know I want to." She cooed into his ear. He kissed her again, and neither of them noticed the elevator stop, the doors open, and someone else walked in.
Derek cupped her breast over her bra and she shivered. "Seriously," she said, giggling again. "We're in an elevator."
Behind them, Addison cleared her throat. They both spun toward her. Meredith's face reddened. Addison smiled. "Nice to know some things don't change."
"Oh my God." Meredith muttered.
Addison looked down, the corners of her lips turning upward in a smile. Derek choked back laughter, but Meredith met Addison's eyes and both of them burst out laughing.
"Oh, Dr. Grey. Once a dirty mistress, now just, dirty." Addison said jokingly. "And Derek. I'm shocked. Eleven years and you never once seduced me in an elevator."
He smiled and winked at Meredith. "I'll miss you Addison." He said.
A strange look came over Meredith's face. "I think I might too." She said.
Addison laughed again. "Don't sound so shocked."
The elevator opened on the ground floor and the three of them headed for the exit. "Actually, wait, Meredith, I agree. Ironically, I'm going to miss both of you." She looked out the window and sighed. "I might actually miss Seattle. But, New York City's calling me."
"Mark's calling you." Derek muttered.
"Heard that."
They exited the hospital, to see Mark Sloan leaning against Addison's leased Lexus. "Thought I'd come take you home."
"Mark!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around him.
He looked over her shoulder. "Meredith and Derek." He said slowly. He threw a pointed look at their joined hands. He smiled smugly. "I knew there was a reason you didn't go for me." He said to Meredith.
"Watch it." Derek warned his tone surprisingly jocular. Addison back tracked and hugged Derek quickly, released him, and threw her arms around Meredith. Mark looked around at the skyline.
"You know, I like it here, Addie. We may have to rethink this New York thing."
"Ugh." Derek groaned. "Get outta here!" Addison smiled and waved as she tossed Mark her keys and slid into the passenger seat.
Derek put his arm around Meredith and together, they watched them drive away. "You think they'll be back?" Meredith asked.
Derek smiled. "Oh, they'll be back."
She sighed. "What now?"
Derek laughed. "What now?" He kissed her again. "Now, Dr. Grey, I'm going to take you home, and finish what we started in the elevator. And then, I'm going to take you out to dinner, get you drunk and let you take advantage of me."
She giggled a giggle that he had elicited a lot from her the last few months. She got in the car, and he drove them off into the sunset of Seattle, for now, just for tonight, leaving the sound and fury behind them. At least until he got her in the bedroom.