She's only happy when she's dancing
By lovely-whisper

Author's note:
This chapter contains adult content. Mostly sex though. If you don't like to read about it, you might want to skip this chapter completely. If you don't mind reading it, I hope you have a good time when you join me in the gutter.

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"Make love to me, Mark"

Marks boundaries broke the instant he heard Ashley whisper those 5 little words. He couldn't bring up the strength to push her away anymore. All he had to do was look at her and he was completely lost. He never thought his would feel this way. So utterly and completely lost in the presence of a beautiful woman. Some part of him resented the idea of being so dependant, while most of him just wanted to touch her, hold her close and never let her go again.

So he stood there with his eyes closed, pondering his next move. He felt like he was on a crossroad with no clue where to turn. His head was telling him to walk away, to return to New York City and never return, because he would never be able to give her what she wanted. His heart told him in reply that all he wanted to do was to make love to her and that's what he should be doing. And that obviously Ashley wanted the same, otherwise she wouldn't be standing there.

Suddenly he felt a soft, gentle hand smooth out his hair and touch his cheek. He opened his eyes and found himself staring into her eyes, that were sparkling with passion though showed some concern for him as well.

"What's going on in that head of yours?", she asked him, her hand still in place, adding a burning sensation to his skin.

"Nothing", he answered, before adding, "just need to know you're sure".

"Sure?", she replied. "I've never been more sure about anything".

Her hand traveled to the back of his head, softly scratching his skull. He groaned softly when her other hand took one of his and gently placed it on her hip, telling him to participate.

When she felt his fingers dig into her skin, she knew he was close to giving in. In a last attempt to break his resolvement, she stepped a little closer, pressing her upper body against his chest and lifted his chin up with her thumb. She looked into his eyes, before pressing her lips to his, softly taking his lower lip between hers and suck it gently. She smiled lightly when she felt both of his arms wrap around her back and pulled her even closer. Not much later he took control of the kiss and deepened it by pressing his tongue into her mouth, rubbing hers, his hands now roaming freely.

Reluctantly she broke this kiss and tried to step back.

"Where the hell are you going?", Mark asked her, stepping towards her to try and end what they had started.

She motioned towards the closed door and half open blinds, before making her way over to the other side of the room. Quickly she locked the door, closed all the blinds and shut off the light just to be sure.

She gasped when all of u sudden she was pressed against the door, Marks frame covering hers while he kissed her neck and cupped her breasts through her shirt. Ashley's head fell back as she rested it against his shoulder. She moaned softly, when his fingers gently kneaded her skin before slipping into the front of her denim jeans.

When things got almost to hard to handle, she gently took his hands out of her jeans and turned around in his embrace. He lifted her up against the door and Ashley wrapped her legs around him, all the while attacking his mouth. He carried her to his desk and sat her down gently.

She quickly unbuttoned her jeans and let Mark slide them down her legs along with her panties. Ashley didn't even bother to take of her shirt. Instead she untied the knot in the strings of his scrub pants and lowered them along with his boxers. She opened her legs and wrapped her legs around him again, pulling his as close as possible. Mark used his hands to angle her hips slightly before burying himself within her walls. Ashley hold him close, burying her face into his neck, his flesh absorbing the moans.

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30 minutes later, after a second round and a long goodbye, Ashley exited Mark's office with a bright smile on her face. When she rounded the corner, she spotted Meredith exiting an on call room, with the same bright smile.

Ashley decided to sneak up on her and when she had, she whispered devilishly, "Was it as good as mine was?".

Meredith jumped at the sound and turned around, her face a deep shade of red knowing she had been caught right after the act.

"It was way better", Meredith replied once she saw who it was.

"Better huh? Well, aren't we delirious today?", Ashley told her. She was smiling to let Meredith know she was only kidding.

"Well, maybe you can let me try it some time then!", Meredith joked.

Ashley scolded loudly as she shook her head no.

"You know that they say right? Once you go neuro, you never go back".

Ashley shuddered. "Please, I do not need a visual. Let's just agree to disagree on this matter."

"Shoot", Ashley continued, after checking her watch. "I'm late, gotta run. Joe's tonight?"

Meredith nodded. "Derek's going to be there though".

Ashley shrugged. "After this morning, there's nothing I can't handle".

"Yeah, well, I don't need a visual either. Now run. I'll see you tonight".

With that, Meredith and Ashley both went their own ways. Little did they know that their conversation had been watched.

TBC!

All right, so maybe I should apologize. For living in the gutter like that. But you know what? It's pretty nice in there. All kinds of sparkles and shiny colors. And now that I've written this chapter, I'm feeling a whole lot better. It just needed to get out I guess.

I'm also sorry for not updating in such a long while. I've just been busy and all. I'm also out of material as from right now, so I'll be taking this story one chapter at the time. But it'll be a quiet week at the office, so maybe I'll be able to update some more.