Chapter 41: Hot and Heavy

Warning: The following chapter is rated H.P. for hot and porny!

After helping Callie and Izzie clean off the table and putting the dishes away, Meredith began to get worried. Derek still hadn't come back downstairs. She heard the water turn off hours ago. She wondered what was keeping him and, after making sure Carwyn was occupied, watching as her daughter helped Callie scoop the strained pee's in little O'Malley's mouth, Meredith snuck upstairs, her concern growing by the minute.

She silently opened the door, careful not to draw any attention to herself, and settled her eyes on the dejected man on her bed. He looked sad and stressed, his brows furrowed, and lips set in a frown. He didn't notice as Meredith stepped quietly into the room, his attention diverted solely to the white ceiling above him.

"Hey." She said softly.

Derek jerked a little, surprised that he didn't hear her enter, and tried a smile.

"Hi there."

Meredith's heart fell. She knew his smile was purely for her benefit and was completely false.

"How was your shower?" She asked, unsure of what to say to pull him from his mood.

Derek chuckled softly and shrugged. "Cold."

Meredith frowned, studying his features intently. He was so handsome. Even as he laid before her, hair disheveled, stress lines framing his breath-taking eyes, dark stubble accentuating his strong jaw line. Everything about him made her go weak in the knees and she could hardly stand the miserable shadow that clung to his features.

Making up her mind, she slowly crossed the room until she was standing at the foot of the bed, still looking down at Derek who laid flat on his back, both arms propped behind his head as a pillow. She reached out and took a large foot, gently pulling the sock off and letting it fall to the floor.

Derek watched curiously as she repeated the action with the other foot, until she had his two bare feet before her. She kept one in her hands, resting it on her large belly as she used her thumbs and fingers to press strong hard circles in his flesh, rubbing and messaging the tension away.

After repeating the process with the other one, she dropped both feet on the soft bed and carefully crawled between his legs, reaching for the buckle on his jeans. Neither one had spoke, letting their eyes do all the communication for them, but as Meredith's tiny fingers released the buckle and pulled the metal zipper down carefully, Derek finally broke the silence.

"Please Mer… I can't take any more teasing." He wrapped a strong hand around her wrist, stopping her actions as his blue eyes pleaded with her.

Meredith tilted her head and let a reassuring smile cross her features.

"No more teasing Derek. I promise. You've been so amazing to me… so patient and kind… and I really appreciate the effort you've put into the whole no sex thing… but…."

She peeled his fingers off from her wrist and brought his hand to her mouth, taking the tips of his fingers in her mouth one by one and gently kissing them.

"…Just because I can't have any pleasure… shouldn't mean you can't." She finished, her eyes darkening and lips curling into a seductive smile.

Derek's eyes widened as Meredith refocused her attention down on his jeans. There was something in her expression, something wild and carefree. He hadn't seen that look in over five years. It was the same look he remembered from their first night, the night she'd brought him home from Joe's. The same look she'd flash him from across the halls in the hospital those months that followed their first meeting.

The same look she'd kept on her face during the wild and passionate sex filled months before Addison came, before things became complicated.

The darkening of the green in her eyes was enough to excite Derek in itself. The fact that Meredith was slowly and painstakingly pulling the rough jean material down his legs, letting her fingers barely graze his thighs was almost too much.

He watched as she gathered the jeans at his ankles and finished sliding them off, tossing them to the floor to join his socks. When she looked back up, her grin was gone replaced with a serious look of deep concentration. She gently pulled on her bottom lip with her teeth as she worked her way back up Derek's legs, this time reaching for his boxers.

A small moan of anticipation escaped Derek's mouth causing Meredith to giggle. She carefully slipped her fingers into the waist band gently pulling them down, exposing his stiffened erection that was growing by the second. Soon the boxers were tossed aside, added to the clothes pile on the floor.

Meredith scooted herself back between Derek's legs, spreading them apart with her knees gently for better access. She looked into his face and saw that his eyes were dark and face intent, his stare boring into her. She reached down to the bottom of her maternity shirt and pulled it over her head in one quick movement, surprising Derek.

She reached behind herself to the clasp on her bra and in a quick movement with her fingers, her breasts were freed, eliciting a pleasurable gasp from her stunned fiancé. She sat a moment, unmoving, letting Derek study her naked top half, smiling as she noticed him grow even harder in excitement.

Deciding it was time, Meredith's small hands traced tiny circles up his legs, enjoying how he writhed in anticipation. She finally let her hands find his hard penis and tightened her fingers around his large shaft causing Derek to shutter. She moved her hands around delicately at first, enjoying the warm skin, the stiff desire that was aimed at her. She softly caressed the swollen head with her thumbs, feeling the first part of his juices escape, as she continued to tease.

She looked back up to see Derek now with his eyes squeezed shut, both fists gripping the smooth bed spread as he strained to remain in control. Knowing that he probably wouldn't last too much longer, she lowered herself and pressed her lips against his tip, causing him to open his eyes surprised.

Their stares locked as Meredith opened her mouth wider and took the head of his penis in her mouth. She sucked gently and twirled her tongue around, producing several gasps and moans from Derek. She continued her task, enjoying the preview of his taste and started taking more and more of him in her mouth.

Derek felt separated from his body as the amazing sensations took over. Her hot breath and wet tongue were driving him crazy with pleasure and he couldn't ever remember feeling this good. As hot and wild as the sex between them had been, this was one thing that Meredith didn't do often and since she'd never really offered, he hadn't asked. The last time had been all those years ago, when they had just started out and he remembered tequila and scotch playing a big role that evening.

But now, here she was. Completely sober and eight months pregnant and she was sending him into a climax that was way beyond any he could recall. Of course that lack of recollection could also be from the short supply of blood flow currently making its way to his brain.

Meredith could tell Derek was getting close as his hands took hold of her head and guided her up and down, his hips thrusting with the movement. Only seconds later, Derek gasped her name out loud as he could hold back no longer and began to come in powerful shakes in her mouth.

Meredith waited until the pulsing stopped and stilled her movements, quietly sitting up and wiping her mouth quickly on her discarded shirt. She smiled as she looked down at Derek, his complexion flushed but his eyes closed in contentment, a satisfied smile spread across his face.

She crawled up next to him and he opened his arms and pulled her close, nuzzling his face in her soft hair. She looked up and kissed him gently on the lips before settling back in his strong arms. They laid there content, listening to each other breathe for a few minutes before either one spoke.

"Wow." Was the only thing Derek could think to say.

"I know." Meredith said casually, both chuckling at her confidence.

Derek just pulled her closer, feeling like the luckiest man in the world.