My brain was still foggy when I woke from a deep sleep the next morning, but one thing I knew for sure was that the bed I was in was scorching, my shirt clung to my back, damp with sweat. When I became aware I realized that Derek's legs were intertwined with mine, one heavy arm draped over my slim waist. I guess that's why it was so stuffy in here. Simon was in his bed on the other side of the room, he had thrown his covers off, Derek and I weren't the only ones feeling the heat, it must just be a hot day. It was friday but we weren't going to school. Kit called us all out because Tori and I had to get our hair and makeup done before the dance, the boys just got lucky.
I turned to Derek, causing him to stir a little, I don't want to wake him but I don't know if I can get up without doing just that. Derek's emerald eyes fluttered open and gave me one if his rare, breathtaking grins, those were what I lived for. My heart fluttered, "good morning beautiful, guess I just can't keep my hands off you " he winked, pulling me closer. He bent down placing a sweet, tender kiss on my lips. My petite frame melted against his huge, protective body. The kiss deepened as his tongue traced my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Our tongues slid together and a deep growl reverberated through Derek's chest.
I prayed that Simon would stay asleep in his bed, only a few feet away from us. Thank god that he's a deep sleeper. Derek's hand trailed down my body, stopping in the dip of my lower back. He then slid his hand onto my butt, causing a low moan to escape. It was a miracle that Simon was still sound asleep, not even bothered by the sounds we were making. A stab of white hot desire coursed through my body as Derek ground his lower half into mine.
I noticed Derek's lack of clothes. He was in boxers while I was still fully dressed from the previous day. Derek seemed to notice to, grabbing the hem of my shirt and waiting for my nod of approval. The pants went next, tossed carelessly to the other side of the bed. Derek lowered his body to mine, the skin-on-skin contact caused another groan from Derek. Our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces, my subtle curves fitting right in with his hard ridges.
Derek's kisses had moved to my breasts. I cupped my mouth to prevent a moan from escaping, I couldn't wake Simon now. Derek was still avoiding my nipples so I dug my hand in his hair urging him to be where I needed him most. I dont know where my sudden confidence was coming from, a lot had changed since I was placed in the Lyle house.
He finally payed attention to my nipples and I fought every urge to hold back a moan. He massaged the other breast with his hand, alternating until I was writhing with need. Derek nipped me, looking up with a wicked smile, keeping eye contact as he took a downward detour. He paused at my waist line, waiting for permission, I gave a tiny nod, feeling a little shy. He pulled my panties and shorts down slowly, not taking them off completely since Simon was still in the room. He licked up my slit, causing me to buck my hips and bite my cheek to avoid letting out a scream. He started working on my clit, tongue hitting the perfect spot every time. I could feel a white hot coil building in my stomach, I doubted that I would last much longer. Just then he thrust a finger in too, pulling me over the edge. He licked up the juices until there was nothing left to give and grinned. The fact that I let him do that even surprised myself.
Just them Simon stirred in the other bed, I darted under the covers, hoping I could play it off and Derek and I would look like we were still sleeping. Simon stretched and groaned, he was never good with mornings. He padded off into the small bathroom and I used that opportunity to quick get dressed. I grinned at Derek, planting a sexy kiss on his lips as I headed upstairs to cook something for breakfast. We had a long day ahead and could use a big breakfast to give us energy.
As I was walking upstairs I realized something. I couldn't go to the dance with Derek tonight, we were "siblings". I couldn't believe that this managed to slip past both me and Tori. As much as this life we were leading seemed normal, we were still running. I was looking forward to such a normal thing, I could go to the dance with a date and have a blast like any normal teenager. If only it were that simple. This was going to get me down for the rest of the night. I headed upstairs to Tori's room in need of some girl talk.