I walk to our spot. I'm pissed. I will not lie. I am pissed. I may have gotten laid two times, but it wasn't worth it. Well, yeah, it was worth it. It was worth it. But that doesn't change the fact that I am definitely pissed off. I was bare ass naked in the the middle of a quarry because of my assfuck cousin and my dumb ass fuck buddy. They are stupid boys. See, coming to the quarry with two boys. Stupid.
I don't want to be in my bikini and my jeans and shirt are wet. I want to go home, but I will let them stay. I want to hide, but I wont. At least we are on the odd side of the quarry where there is no action. I quickly pull my blanket into the sun and lay down. I need to dry off. I need to dry my clothes so that I don't have to lay here like this. I feel the hot sun on my back and close my eyes.
I rarely lay in the sun. It makes me sick and well, there is that whole melanoma thing. I tend to be a bit of a germophobe and a diseaseoaphobe. In other words, I am a freak who barely functions. Just as I start to fall asleep, I hear someone walking up. I know it is either Mark or Derek. I don't open my eyes, knowing better.
"What the hell?" I yell as I feel my bikini bottom snap against my ass cheek. "Derek! You ass!" I shout as I turn my head and look up at his smiling face. "I'm resting. Leave me alone."
"Oh... Resting. How sweet is that?" He says as he sits down and rubs his hand over my ass. "This... This is sweet." He moans as he runs my ass and moves down my thigh. "So sweet."
"Don't touch me." I say as I roll away and onto my back. Derek looks down at me with a smirk. "I'm mad at you!"
"Mad, huh? Mad because we had sex? Or mad because you enjoyed it?" He asks with a laugh as he lays down next to me, propping himself on his elbow. "You enjoyed it." He says with a smile as he runs his hand over my abdomen.
"Fuck you, Derek." I snap as I roll me eyes. Why does he have to talk. Now I think along with the no kissing, I will add a no talking rule. "Just- Fuck you."
"I would, you know... I would fuck you. I would fuck you right here in front of everyone. I would fuck this little pussy until you scream." Derek says as he runs his hand along the top if my bikini bottom before he finally snakes his fingers inside. "Right here."
"Get your finger out of my pussy." I tell him frankly as I see a man rushing up. He is coming our way.
"Why... I was having fun." Derek boasts as he begins to wiggle down a little farther.
"Derek." I seethe as I look over and then at him. "If you are smart, you will get your fingers out of my pussy and play innocent right fucking now." I tell him as I close my eyes. He quickly looks over when he hears someone nearing.
"Hello." Derek says in a shocked voice. "How are you today?"
"I'm going to have to ask you to leave the premises." He says frankly as he looks at us.
"Can I ask why?" Derek asks coyly. He is such a little son of a bitch. I can't believe he is going to play the innocent role. Hell, I guess I would too.
"Indecent exposure. You were caught running naked through the grass. And now, I see you are ready for more indecent exposure right here." He says as he looks at Derek and then looks at me.
"Caught? Indecent exposure? I think I have clothes on here. In fact, I have had clothes on all day long. So this little indecent exposure incident, it wasn't me. In fact, I think it is him. See that guy over there... You got the wrong man here." Derek says frankly. I look over at Mark and smile. The little fuck deserves it.
"He's right. No... Seriously. He's my cousin, man. I wouldn't tell... But he never should have done that stuff with children around. It was indecent. I'm ashamed of him." I say with a head shake. "Really ashamed. My aunt would kill him."
"Really? Him?" He asks as he points to Mark climbing out of the water.
"Yes. Mark Sloan. That is him." I say with a smile as I look over. He really does deserve whatever he has coming to him. The man nods as he walks away. Derek and I watch with smirks as he goes over and confronts Mark.
"They're making him leave." I say in shock as I watch them grab him by the arm and lead him to the gate.
"Holy shit... I never expected that." Derek says as he looks over at me. "So we should go?" He asks as he looks into my eyes.
"Hell no. I say we make him wait." I tell Derek with an evil smirk. That is called revenge. Or manmade karma.
"We should go, Mer... He will get hot and- We should go." He says with a frown.
"I don't think so. I think we should stay. In fact... Do you see that patch of trees over there?" I ask as I point. I watch him not his head. "Let's see if you can shoot for three..." I tell him as I jump up and run off.
I have mixed feelings about running through the grass in my bare feet. I mean at first it feels okay. It is all soft and lush. Then I realizing I am running across worm dirt. And then it gets even better when you slide. Generally there is a reason you slide. I don't know if you know the slide I am stalking about, but it is not a good one. I think god no one had dogs here.
"Fuck!" I shout as I feet a rock jab me in the heel. I quickly bounce around on one foot, feeling the pain in my heel. It starts as a sharp pain, and then you get that lingering bruise pain. This will be going no where fast.
"Are you okay?" Derek asks as he rushes over. I quickly raise my foot for him to look at.
"Damn, you are flexible." Derek says as he holds my foot and I balance on the other. "Not that I didn't know that." He says with a grin.
"You have a point." I say with a matching grin. This man makes me horny. Right now his hair is halfway dry and sticking all over the place. He makes me dripping wet. I can feel the trickle of my creamy juice. My pussy aches for him. It aches for him every second we are together. My inner muscles instinctively begin to contract at the thought of his hard cock sliding home in my tight pussy, our bodies meshing in a mess of sweat an juices.
"So, I say we see just how flexible you really are..." He says as he drops my leg and pushes me backwards into the shrubbery and trees. I walk backwards, his hands on my arms, ready to use force if need be.
"Hmm... Flexibility test, huh?" I ask with a raised brow as I look at his rising cock. It will never cease to amaze me as it rises like a piece of heavy machinery. His hard muscle, bulking up from it's obvious exercise and use.
"Oh yes... A flexibility test." He says as he pulls me down to the ground with him. "You know..." He says as he runs his fingers over my abdomen and plays with the top of my bikini bottom. "I would hate to lay you down in this grass."
"So you want me on top?" I ask with a frown. He knows I don't like it on top. I am far too self conscious to take it on top. "I hate the top."
"I know you do. Although, I''m not sure why you do. You have the control when you are on top. You are a control freak. You like to think you are the boss. You would think top would be your place." Derek tells me as he snakes his fingers along my warm sun-kissed flesh.
"I just don't like it." I snap as I turn away. I don't like him looking up at me. I don't like him judging my body and thinking about what I am doing.
"I wasn't thinking you on top. Hell, I don't want grass up my ass crack either." Derek says with a nod as he looks into my eyes. "I was thinking more like you on your hands and knees and me banging you like the wild animal I am." Derek says with a nod and a smile.
"Wild animal... Yeah, that just about sums it up." I agree as I look into his eyes. He is an animal and I want him to mount and fuck me just like he was made to do. "Okay... You fuck me, then." I tell him with a nod as I watch him drop his shorts, revealing one monster sized cock and a smile. His head is glistening with pre-cum, and I don't have a condom. It's not as if we weren't just fucking in the water under a raft or anything. I have to think of it as if my pussy will rot, at least I have the satisfaction that his beloved cock will suffer too.
"Get on your knees, Mer." He tells me as he watches me drop my white bikini bottom into the grass. That sucker has been all over the world today. "I'm going to make this fast." He says with a chuckle.
"Not too fast." I clarify as I lay my palms down in the cool grass and feel it on my knees. It's tickling, but I have a feeling it won't be soon enough. "Just make sure I get mine, and you can get yours."
"Oh, I think we will both be getting it." He says as he gives me a firm smack on the ass and lays over me. I can only imagine that he is grasping that hard cock to thrust it into my wet and ready core. "Oh... God.." Derek moans as he slides as much of his length in as I can handle. "Damn."
"Oh, Derek." I groan as I feel his wide girth pressing my walls. His length is deep seated inside of me. His hard chest is against my back, and his hips are up against my hard ass. He has as much flesh pressed against me as possible, and I am loving every minute of it. "You are so hard, Derek.. I don't know how you do it over and over again." I boast as I think about his amazing stamina. He really does have an iron will and a monster cock.
"Mer... You are so warm and soft." He mutters as he pulls his length out and slides it in once again. I seem to be able to take more this way with my legs spread and my core parting for him. "Oh... God, tight. So tight." He boasts as he picks up his pace. The afternoon heat is causing tiny beads of sweat to form over my body. My temples are wet and damp, my partially dry hair becoming wet once again. I feel the gentle breeze pass over my nearly naked body as Derek takes his time, working me up, knowing he has to please me.
"Oh... Oh... Oh, Derek! Faster, baby... Faster." I spit. I called him baby, and I don't care because right now his balls are crashing into me and firing up his iron pole. Baby doesn't matter. it's just a word that horny women who are getting fucked hardcore will say in a time of need.
"Oh god, Mer... Fuck." He groans as his ass pumps his thick member into me. His power is immense, nearly pushing me down to the earth. "Damn... Oh... You are- This is- I'm going to cum. I hope you are- Oh god, I hope you're ready. I'm going to blow. I can't-" Derek pants as he continues to run his rail into my core like it is the last thing he will ever do.
"Oh... Oh... I'm ready Derek! Don't you dare stop. Don't stop!" I shout as I take the brunt of his force and absorb the shock throughout my body. "Oh! Oh! There- There it- Ah... Is! There it is!" I scream as I feel him pulsate into my core and shoot his seeds. There is nothing like him washing my walls with his creamy white rapid. My uterus contracts violently, milking the most of of his thick penis.
"Oh god." Derek grunts one last time as he ceases motion and spurts. "Damn..." He says with a deep breath out. I can't hold his weight anymore. We quickly crash down, and fall to the side. Derek spoons against me. There is nothing we can do. We are too drained to move.
"You know..." Derek finally mutters as he moans loudly. "I think we should probably get up."
"Probably." I agree as I lay there, still not moving. I can't move. I'm not sure my legs could hold me up after that crazy fuck. "Probably." I breathe out again with a sigh.
"We should probably do that now." Derek adds as he pulls out of me. It is amazing what happens to his poor penis once it is drained of it's super power. It is nothing more than a normal penis. It is more manly than an average penis. It is the super cock. I can't forget about that.
"Yeah." I say as I pull myself up and pull my bikini bottom on. My hands are shaking and I am dying here.
"It was good, Mer. It was phenomenally good. A good fuck in the grass is always good." He agrees as he ties his shorts. A good fuck in the grass is always good. So apparently he has good fucks in the grass more often than not. It's not a surprised. It's not a surprise because I knew. I knew and I know that he is a whore.
"Yeah. It always is." I say with a nod. I have never fucked in the grass, but he doesn't need to know that. He can think I'm a fucking whore. I know he is a whore, why shouldn't I be? "Grass fucking, it fucking rocks." I add, just for good measure. Derek looks up at me with a raised brow, which I ignore.
"Hmm... Well, we should go. Nonchalantly, of course." Derek says as he walks off. If anyone saw us disappear, they knew what we were doing. I walk without looking around. I don't want to know I people know. I'm sure that Derek wants them to know. He wants to strut like the king of the jungle. He mounts his bitch wherever he wants. I'm not his bitch. I am bitch to no one. I guess I am just an easy whore at his dispense.
"Okay... I see why we had Mark." I point out as I pick up the cooler. Derek looks at me and frowns.
"Can you get it with me?" He questions. I am a girl, but I am not weak. I was just pointing something out, that was all. I can handle this cooler with no problem.
"Yes!" I say quickly as I fold up the blanket and toss it on top of the cooler. I grab one side as Derek grabs the other. My clothes are still wet and I can't wear them in the car. I avoid all eye contact as I walk and Derek struts. I think I will wait some time before I come back here. If I ever come back here. I hate swimming, so I have no reason to.
"You assholes!" Mark spits as we walk up to the Jeep. "I can't believe you fuckers. You left me out here! You left me. They kicked me out. They said I was streaking. You guys are jerks, man. It was you, fucker." Mark spits as he looks at Derek.
"Dude, you deserved it. You took our shit. Me, that's funny. But you took Mer's stuff. That was wrong. She is a chick. She didn't need to be out there like that. I think you crossed the line. So yeah, we got our revenge." Derek says with a nod. He is being dead serious. I am actually in shock.
"You guys had it coming. All you do is fuck. It's pathetic. It is all you do. Nonstop fucking. I mean, let's flaunt it all over the place. Yes, you have a cock. Big fucking deal. You fuck anything that walks. No offense, Mer." Mark says quickly. It is obvious that we have pissed him off. And offense, no. It does bother me, though. I know he gets around, but I don't want t think that I am on the same level as some crack-whore on the street that he would probably fuck.
"I'm leaving." I say frankly as I walk around to the front of my Jeep and open the door. I am just a whore. I'm a whore and I need to stay away from Derek Shepherd. I need to show some control.
"Mer... Have you looked in the mirror lately?" Mark asks frankly. I look up at him. I'm not even sure I want to hear what he says next. Should I even answer him?
"No, Mark. There are no mirrors around." I say quickly. I look in the rearview mirror. I see what he is talking about. I look like shit. My hair is frizzy and all over the place. I have dirt on the side of my face. "Oh..."
"Take a look at your boobs, too." Mark adds. I quickly look down at my white bikini. My boobs have grass stains. "Like everyone doesn't know what you were doing." He says with a disgusted laugh.
"Mark, quite being an ass. You're just a jealous fuck. Ignore him, Mer. Fucking ignore him." Derek says quickly.
"What, Derek?" I snap as I look over. "He's right. He. Is. Right." I tell him as I pull away from the quarry and begin my drive down the road. I don't even want to be in the car with these guys.
"It was good, Mer." He says with a wink. I know he thinks he is being nice. And I love sex. I don't want love. I do not want it. But that doesn't mean I want to be belittled and treated as if I am a whore. A trashy second rate whore.
"Yeah." I mutter as I go along in a trance. I have no interest in either of these assfucks. I need to wean myself off of Derek Shepherd. He is going to be here for a few more days and I have got to wean myself off. Cold turkey would be better. I need to close my legs to him. I need to deny myself that massive horse cock. I need to practice a little self-induced pain. I don't need Derek Shepherd. I don't need him. Not at all.