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A/N:Now here comes the real M-rated stuff ;) Enjoy!
(Excuse mistakes! I'm exhausted so did a quick skim and update)
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- While In Wonderland -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Yet again, all Derek could describe life as was perfection. Absolute, solidified perfection. He was once again enjoying a day on the couch in his slacks, Penelope curled into his side, PJs still on, their favourite films lined up to be watched out.
"One day we're going to burn these discs out."
"One day," Penelope agreed as she snuggled in tighter, enjoying the closeness, feeling sleep ebb in due to her comfort level. If she never had to move again, she would surely die a happy woman.
It was in that subtle bliss, the one that remained just her and Derek that she let her mind wander. What if they did this and she was baring his child? What if they did this and their newborn son or daughter was asleep in the cot in the nearby nursery? What if they did this and at any given moment any of their children could come storming in demanding food or attention?
She sighed, they were all what if's.
Sure they had spoken about the future, but she didn't want to scare Derek with talk about families, she would keep a firm lid on that conversation if it meant keeping Derek here a little while longer.
"What's up?" He asked her gently, "I heard that sigh," He continued and brushed her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear.
"Just thinking," She said back to him quietly and closed her eyes.
"About?" He prompted.
"Us," She said and then pushed herself up, so instead of staring at the television in front of them she was now looking at his face, his eyes trying to decipher what was really going on in her head at that moment. "I love you, you know that, but I just want more." She sighed again, running a shaky hand into her hair, "That's all."
Derek's lips twitched into a little smile.
"You know to get there we need a little practice." Derek started, he had ideas about their future, and one revolved around the ring he had waiting in the back of one of the doors upstairs, but he didn't want Penelope know that and he was going to be damned if he was going to give up the surprise before he found a perfect time. "Lemme show you what I have planned for giving you more."
Penelope didn't have time to refuse or to dispute his attempts; she didn't have time to rectify him, to tell her what she wanted from their relationship. All she got was kisses, and muttered words of adoration and worship. What she got was Derek's love shown in its most physical form.
There was one thing Derek wanted to do now he had let loose. He wanted to make love to Penelope all night. He wanted to have her body exhausted, worshiped, adored, loved, electrified beneath him by them the time the rose again.
He had all day and night still to do so and he planned to use his time wisely.
Being a victim to his kisses, Penelope had come to find was nothing short of utter ecstasy because if there was one thing Derek knew to do, it was kiss.
She teased him that it was all the practice he had gotten over the years, all the women he had dropping to his feet in utter worship. She had gotten a quite serious response: no other woman received such kisses. There were no other women in his life that elicited such emotions and chemistry within him to deserve these kisses.
These were all Penelope's and Penelope's alone.
When Derek reached her mouth after dotting kisses over her entire body he felt Penelope's arms circle his neck and pull him down allowing her to kiss him in return. In that moment he knew he was alive, no other reality but the real deal would allow him to have such perfection from one simple gesture.
It wasn't long before the temperature seemed to take a step up and the minimal clothing they were in began to be lost. Derek pulling Penelope's top of effortless, losing his slacks to the floor, pulling her free of her pyjama bottoms.
There they lay on the couch, half naked, Penelope in only her panties, Derek in his boxers, staring at one another.
"Best time off ever," Penelope told him in a low whisper. "I have to say, I love the end of cases." She continued and ran her hand up his bicep, feeling the perfection contour of his muscles. "God you're chocolate perfection."
Derek chuckled, "Mmm," He said after he kissed her bare chest, "And girl don't I love me some white chocolate."
Penelope giggled at him, and just looked at him, deep into his eyes and settled with a smile on her face. "You do not know how much I want you right now."
Derek cleared his throat, "Hang on a moment," He told her and shifted and then shot her a cheeky grin as his erection became more known as it hit her inner thigh more. "Does that show that we're on the same level?"
"Words are so overrated right now," Penelope told him quickly as she reached up and pulled him down, giving into her insatiable hunger to feel his body in hers.
"Tell me what you want, Penelope, and I'll give you it."
Ignoring him for a moment, kissing him was a priority, getting more of his taste on her lips had taken over and she stalled for a moment, "You," was the simplest and most honest answer she could give him.
There was no other answer.
It didn't take long for Derek's wandering hand to slip down her perfectly smooth skin, gaining access under her panties and feeling just how wet and ready she was for him. Smirking within the kisses he tugged on the black lace, pulling it down to get her free of all clothing.
Penelope let him do as he pleased, but she wouldn't let him do it without her having her own try and so pulled down on the waistband of his Calvin Klein's, showing him how ready she was take what he had to offer.
Standing briefly, Derek looked down at her as she lay on the couch, her eyes so heavy with lust and want, her body seemingly radiating with the same emotions. He smirked again, and then went down on her, putting his chest to hers as he kissed her and a hand went down to her red hot centre. He teased her, he tricked her, he made her body ache for more.
"Please," She whispered between the kisses, her voice low, "Please, Derek, I need you." She spoke with such desire and when she looked at him before kissing him he knew he was exacting torture on her body right at that moment. "Please."
Hearing her beg in such a low whisper tippled him, he was going to wait, he was going to draw out the torture, tease her a little more, enjoy the foreplay, but he was past wasting moments when the moment was upon them.
He parted her legs a little more, slotting himself between them perfectly, the tip of penis on her opening, the warmth even more palpable than before.
"Please," She begged him again, she needed him now and he just listened to the plea and pushed his more than ready penis into her, feeling an immediate connection and filling a temporary void.
Penelope felt him thrust into her over and over again and nothing quite came close to the feel of it. There was something so pure about Derek whenever he made love to her. Something different and so right about it.
She could call it just sex, or she could call it true love, but whatever it was it was divine perfection and it was all hers.
There was no better physical act that matched this and she knew that this wasn't it for the day.
Derek listened to her moan his name as the orgasm hit her, as the ecstasy and pleasure rippled throughout her body and he felt spurred on rather than seeing it as the end of this moment. He never took to ending too soon and even when he felt himself release he refused to stop until Penelope made the signs that she was ready for a break.
He knew he got as good as he gave and Penelope was his match in more than just one area.
It wasn't until Penelope's hand loosened from his shoulder that he collapsed against her chest, both their breathings racing and heated. He cradled her as he pulled out and then turned with her so they were cuddling on the couch perfectly.
"Round two in a bit Princess," He joked lightly as he curled up with her on their couch, still holding her spent body in his arms. "You won't be able to walk tomorrow."
"Good thing we have lots of DVDs to watch then." Penelope said and then brought his hand up to her lips and kissed the knuckles as they sat wrapped around her hand. "I love you," Penelope whispered as her calm state took over.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- While In Wonderland -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Just tell me where to go and I'll take off my clothes for you (yeah)
(you know we had to do it again right?)
You're in total control and you're running the show
I'll do whatever you tell me baby
We'll make love into the night, it's never enough
Oh babe I know what you like
And I would make love to you forever and ever
Into the night (forever and ever we'll make love into the night)
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- While In Wonderland -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Song: Usher - Making Love (Into the Night)