AN: I personally like this one... let's see what you guys think.
Disclaimer: Don't own Life With Derek... but I wish I did.
As far as sex goes, Casey doesn't know that much. She knows the basics, of course, but she is not too keen into trying new stuff. Or new positions. Derek is fine with that. He just wants to please her and to cherish her, and if she doesn't want to try a new position, or if she doesn't want to do it in a more public place he is cool with that. He is just so happy that she lets him touch her in any way that he is not in a position to complain.
Casey blushes at words like sex, breasts, orgasm or even lovemaking, so obviously, when Emily is rambling on and on about all the naughty stuff she has been doing with her new college sweetheart, Casey looks like a tomato.
"Seriously Case, you have to try this," Emily insisted.
"But… isn't it a bit crude?" Casey asked, concerned. "I don't wanna look like a slut."
"Don't be ridiculous! You just want to be pleased… and I am talking about a level of pleasure that I am sure you can't reach if you just do plain old missionary," Emily stated.
"Emily!" Casey screamed. "Fine… I'll think about it. Should I tell Derek?"
"Well, of course you should. It takes two to tango, McDonald."
And then Emily led the phone call to something else entirely, much to Casey's relief.
When Derek came home that night, Casey decided to tell him. He was her boyfriend, right? He wasn't going to make fun of her or make her uncomfortable. At least, she hoped so.
"Hey, Case!" he greeted.
"Hey," she timidly answered, which set off alarms in his head.
"What's wrong? Didn't your weekly catch up with Emily go well?" Girls and their weekly stuff, he thought.
"No, it was great. I really miss her. She actually told me something about her and Kurt, you know, her new boyfriend-"
"Case, with all due respect. I don't wanna hear about Emily's love life," Derek cut her off.
"Well this is kind of important. You see, she told about this new position they tried, you know…" she blushed a deep crimson. "In bed," she mumbled.
"So…?"
"I wanna try it. It's supposed to be very good. I even research it a bit on the internet and stimulates the g-point and-"
"OKAY! I get it Casey," he said, embarrassed. His mouth was suddenly dry. Casey was asking for a new sex position… how sexy was that? (Very sexy, thank you very much)
"So… In what does it consist? You know, the position."
"You're supposed to put my knees on your shoulders. That way you get deeper in me... well, it's supposedly good," she explained, trying to keep a straight voice.
"So… you wanna try it like… now?" he hesitantly proposed.
"Well, yeah."
And they awkwardly stumbled to the bedroom, where suddenly everything (or everyone) was hot and bothered. But all that awkwardness was replaced by a burning desire when their lips met.
When they were finished, Casey couldn't even speak. Emily was right, it was in fact a really good position.
She had to ask for more advice.
AN: Do you like it as much as I do?