Chapter 21: What is This?

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" She spat quickly.

"I am… you are a fucking tease and I… am dying here." He moaned, knowing he wasn't going to last long.

Meredith grabbed his hand tightly that was now pumping his hard cock hard, "you will stop that."

"Let go of my fucking hand." Derek tried to jerk his hand away from where she had grabbed a hold of it, but no such luck.

"Fine." Meredith let go, stood up from her chair, and backed away a bit.

Derek stopped and looked at her, "You can't just… you can't do that!"

"Watch me. You are going to take matters into your own hands, keep on… I will do the same thing as I watch you." Meredith said walking over to her small couch that was against the wall. She slowly began unzipping her flight suit, knowing she was more than ready.

Derek swallowed hard watching her flight suit drop to the floor leaving just her black lacy bra with her matching lacy black thong. He moved from behind the desk and just stared at her… how beautiful she was standing there with only her most intimate parts covered.

"Like what you see? Too bad you won't get any of it." Meredith moved her hand slowly and sensually over her abdomen into her thongs to feel just how ready she was… knowing she would be dripping wet with the anticipation.

"Fuck." Derek murmured under his breath as his hand instinctively went to his cock that was so hard it was almost painful wanting to burst open.

"Mmm." Meredith moaned as she brought her hand back up and stuck two fingers into her mouth.

"Oh god." Derek grunted, knowing he needed to taste exactly what she tasted. He started to propel his cock in his hand even faster and harder, not able to stand it.

"You wish you could taste, don't you? Why don't you come over and get a taste of this? It is…" She pulled her fingers out of her mouth ever so slowly, "very good."

"Fuck it." He took the few steps to her and devoured her lips with his, tasting the flavor of her on her lips and in her mouth. He grinded his cock up against her, the thin material separating his cock with her pussy.

"Derek… you… are a bad boy." Meredith whispered through Derek's assault on her lips, jawbone, neck, and shoulder blades.

"Very bad boy." Derek said, pushing her down on the couch as he fell on top of her knowing he needed her. He couldn't wait, quickly pulling her thong down off of her legs and not even waiting one second to force his rock-hard cock into her wet pussy. He didn't even check to make sure she was completely ready; he knew she was.

Meredith let go for just a second letting herself feel him… all of him inside her pussy, thrusting in and out a few times before she realized she wasn't in control. She immediately attempted to push him up off her enough, "Up… take me to the desk."

"Fuck yes." He immediately scooped her up and went to the desk.

He sat her on the desk facing him, "Oh no." She immediately said turning around and bending over the desk, "Fuck me hard."

Derek thought he may explode again right there seeing her bent over the desk. "You want to feel my balls slapping your ass, don't you?" He said a little louder than he needed to.

"We have to be quiet… very quiet."

"You can be quiet when I do this." Derek had his hands on her ass making sure he was aiming for her pussy and rammed in her as hard as he could.

"Oh…" Meredith yelled before Derek took one hand and put it over her mouth.

"Enjoy the ride." Derek whispered, continuing to thrust as hard as he could into her, knowing he wouldn't last long and never would finish without making sure he had brought her to the highest point of the roller coaster. He took his other hand in front of her on her clit and started rubbing with his thumb in strokes that drove her wild.

Meredith knew that if Derek's hand wasn't over her, she would be heard all over the building. She couldn't believe how amazing this felt, like they just belonged together in this way. She just ignored all the ways they belonged together.

"Shit… I am close." Derek moaned out, knowing he wasn't going to be able to hold it much longer. He was thankful the second he felt Meredith's walls starting to tighten.

Meredith moaned loudly even though Derek's hand was muffling the noise coming out of her mouth, feeling her body lose control.

Derek immediately grunted; glad he could let lose all inside of her feeling one of the most intense orgasms he has ever had.

They both came down off their high as Derek fell in the chair behind him.

"Derek." Meredith turned around to look at him, falling into his lap from pure exhaustion.

Derek was shocked she did this, sat down on his lap, put her hands around his neck, and looked into his eyes. "Meredith." Derek had never called her by her first name, he always knew what it was, but never felt comfortable enough to do it until right now… the way her eyes were fixated on his told him it was okay.

"What is this?" Meredith asked curiously, wanting to know.

Derek studied her trying to figure out what she wanted to hear and didn't want to let on… exactly how he was feeling, he wasn't ready to tell her that his world stopped the second he entered her, like his cock was shaped just for her pussy, "It is some good fucking."

"It is amazing fucking." Meredith said back quickly continuing to say that in her mind… that is all this is, nothing more. She just wanted to try to push the thoughts to the back of her head… the thoughts that maybe… she had met someone that was more than just sex.

What would the forces do?