A/N: Sorry for taking so long to update... So I know this chapter is short, but I hope it's still good. Thanks for all the reviews as you can see I've had a change of heart about making this story a one shot. Please enjoy!

God, why do I keep thinking about her? Her skin against mine, her lips against my lips, her moans and cries of ecstasy as I plummet into her again and again. Derek lay on his bed with his hands behind his head. He glanced down and saw the bulge in his pants. Goddammit… He stood up and paced his room several times. It had been at least two days since him and Casey had sex, so why did he want it so bad already? Uh, maybe because 'once you pop the fun don't stop'? Damn that woman! He screamed inwardly as he walked down the steps of his domain. Nora was washing dishes as Lizzie dried them and put them away. George, Edwin and Marti were playing a board game on the dining room table and where was Casey? He glanced at the back door in the kitchen and saw that she was taking out the garbage.

"Shoot, Derek can you take this out to the garbage too?" Nora handed him a small back of garbage.

"Sure, why not…" Derek had a plotful expression on his handsome features as he walked outside to the side of the house where Casey was apparently enjoying a cigarette. She was wearing a jacket, jean mini skirt, and a blouse which showed off her cleavage perfectly. She also wore her pink bunny slippers. "Well, well, what do we have here? Casey Mcdonald smoking, what will the others think of her?" He said sarcastically.

"Fuck the others," she sneered, putting the cigarette to her lips.

Why did she always have to look so seductive? Derek just stared at her, feeling himself already getting hard. He hated that about her. She was one of the only girls in the school who could do that to him. Goddammit he couldn't take it anymore! He pushed her up against the side of the house, enveloping her lips, causing her to drop her cigarette on the dirt. She teased him by rubbing her bare leg against his inner thigh. He moaned against her lips and could feel her lips curl a bit in a smirk of satisfaction. He reached down under her skirt and began to rub her womanhood through her panties, she sighed in ecstasy. He could feel the member in his pants pulsating with desire as he reached under her blouse and rubbed her nipple with his thumb causing her to arch into him.

"Uhhh…" she panted. "Pull down your pants," she demanded huskily.

He obeyed and could feel the crisp air hit his bare skin and hardened member. He lifted her by her legs and moved into her core and without a second thought plummeted into her juicy core. He let out a satisfied grunt. "God you feel so fucking good," he breathed as held her up from her bottom.

"Oh yeah, Derek, right there…" she moaned and he immediately quickened his thrusts. "Shit…" she squealed. "Fuck me harder," she demanded in a pant.

He smirked and obeyed her, slamming his hardened member into her wet womanhood. "Fuck…" he groaned, feeling the muscles in his legs burning from holding her up. He felt a single drop of sweat fall from his brow to the ground, but no matter how tired he was he still wouldn't stop. He wanted her to be completely satisfied.

"Oh yeah…" she whined as she pulled back on Derek's locks of brown hair. "Oh, shit…" she groaned as quietly as she could.

Derek grimaced knowing that she was at the edge of her blissful orgasm, which was a good thing because he didn't know how much longer he could hold back his own orgasm.

"Oh god… Fuck yes…" she sighed. "Derek…" she pulled back on his hair harder. "Oh shit… I'm cumming," and in that moment her hold body tensed up, Derek's lips crashed against hers drowning her cries of ecstasy. She bit his lip causing it to bleed a bit.

He kept his rhythm until he finally felt it. "Fuck…" He felt it pumping out of him so hard and fast, but it felt so good spilling his load into her, filling her completely. He laid his head on her shoulder shortly after, catching his breath as she did the same.

A few moments had passed and Casey pushed him away putting her thong back on. She flashed a grin at him as he pulled his pants back on and just turned and walked away, which puzzled him. How could she just walk away like that? After the most amazing sex? He didn't know what to make of this situation. Suck it up, Venturi, you should be happy. She fucks you and then acts like it didn't happen. No commitment involved… This is the best thing to ever happen to you… Right?

A/N: Questions, concerns, comments, suggestions?