*This chapter contains adult content*

'Hell yeah.ยด he nearly shouted as a sign of triumph; he had waited for this moment ever since the beginning of the proposition. Maybe even before, even though he wouldn't admit that out loud. He couldn't wait any longer, the need to feel her became too urgent to dismiss, he closed all distance between them. Moving on top of her, parting her legs, pressing himself between them. Kissing her lips in a soul-searching way, nibbling, biting, sucking, their tongues moving together, devouring her mouth completely. God, she was delicious, sweet but tangy, and she responded so eagerly to every move.

He moved his lips to the pulse point in her neck, sucking on it lightly, hard enough to give a delightful sensation but careful enough not to leave any marks. His hand cupped her perfectly shaped breast, she had a good handful, not to big and completely natural. They were round and perky, high on her chest, the tips of her breast were a rosy colour which perfectly matched the shade on her cheeks. Rolling the tip between his fingers watching how they became even more erect. She let out soft moans in his ears, her breathing erratic, she rotated her clad pelvis in small rounds against his groin, leaving a wet mark against his boxershorts.

Moving his lips to her breast giving soft kisses on them, pushing them together, licking in between the valley. He couldn't decide which breast deserved more attention, alternating between the two, moving from one to the other and back. His tongue drew a large circle around her areola, finally taking the nub in to his mouth, making her buck of the bed. Sucking the tip hard in to his mouth, nibbling on it with his teeth. Oh, how he wanted to taste every part of her body, memorizing every glorious inch. But that could wait, he would start with the four basic positions. Done Derek Shepherd style off course.

Derek sat up on his knees between her legs, his hands on both sides of her panties and he slowly slid them down, moving her feet up to his chest so he could ease them off. Next up were his boxers, freeing his erection, his length striving forwards; he was hard and ready for her. Searching in the bedside drawer, he pulled out a condom, he tore the wrapper with his teeth and rolled on the condom in record time.

He moved back on top of her, kissing her softly. With one hand he gripped his cock, and began stroking her with the tip. Sliding in between her folds, up to her clit, drawing small circles around it and then back down to her entrance, he was rewarded with her writhing beneath him, moaning loudly. Over and over, he was teasing her, sliding the tip in slightly, she closed her eyes only to open them again when retracted and slid it up to her clit again. It was taking all he had not to take her there and then. Marking her as his, but this wasn't just about him, It was about them, about her.

She was getting impatience, she needed to feel him inside of her completely. She was done with the teasing, she needed more and she needed it now.

'Please, Derek. Don't make me...' she breathed through gritted teeth.

'As you wish, Mer.' he answered amused.

Finally, he started a slow penetration, moving in to her smoothly, until she felt him touching her womb. She was so full; she didn't think she could take any more of him inside of her.

'Oh.' she breathed when he tilted her hips, sliding in a couple of more inches. She had never felt this complete before, like some vital piece of her was missing and was now back home again.

He variated depth, changing from long and deep strokes - to short and fast strokes, all the while giving her toe-curling kisses. His strokes were masterful, precise and accurate, each stroke hitting the right spots inside of her, it was so damn good. She pulled her knees up to her chest, needing to feel him deeper inside of her, making jerking movements with her hips. He let out a small chuckle, his cock made fantastic, rhythmic pulses in to her core, moving his hands to her bottom giving it a firm squeeze. Tilting her, making small circular movements with his hips, he fell her come undone. Moaning loudly, shuddering and shaking, blissful waves of ecstasy running through her veins.

He kept moving inside of her, slowing down a bit, letting her come down of her high, before moving them. Still intimate connected, he turned to his back, she was now on top, both knees on the outside of his body.

'Ready for position number two? he asked. His erection twitching inside of her.

'I think so, are you sure you like this?' she whispered.

'Don't you ever doubt it woman.' he smacked her bottom and helped her upwards, the sign for her to start moving.

She started of slow, small movements of her hips, careful not to be to rough. She was watching him intently making sure he was enjoying himself, when she heard him let out a small moan, she got encouraged to move a little faster. Bouncing more up and down instead of sliding over his shaft. His eyes rolled back in to his head in pleasure due to the sudden change of dept and movement. She knew now he was enjoying this as much as she was, she could feel him grow inside of her.

He was watching her, her boobs shook and bounced, her lips slightly parted soft moans of pleasure electing out of her. He gripped her hips with force, helping her move in a perfect rhythm, until she got the hang of it. There was no need for him to help her move, she was perfecting the ride as she went. From slowing down and making small figure eights with her hips to speeding up. She was letting his cock almost completely slip out of her before she slammed it entirely back in to her hot core.

She raised her hands to her breast, cupping them in her hands, twisting and tweaking her nipples. 'Oh, god.' he moaned loudly.

He was in complete awe, there was nothing sexier than her bouncing up and down, he was staring between their bodies as his dick was sliding in and out of her. It was such an erotic sight, him watching their bodies mingle, she let out small shudders. He brought his fingers in between their bodies, giving her erect bud a small tap, she was coming again. Her hips slamming down on his, quickly losing any form of rhythm she had, shuddering and pulsing. She slumped down on his chest, completely exhausted from her second orgasm.

He lifted her of her chest, breaking the intimate contact. He grabbed a pillow and laid it down in the middle of the bed. 'Come on Mer, let's move to position three.' he let out a small laugh.

'Derek, I'm..'

'This way.' he guided her belly on to the pillow, her face down in to the matrass, lifting her hips up slightly. He got behind her, in between her thighs, slowly entering her again, letting her readjust to his size. He was now much deeper in to her core, deeper than the positions they had done before. He started to move, upping the pace to fast erratic movements, slamming in to her. He closed his eyes, trying to regain some control, he knew he was close. He wouldn't last much longer.

He didn't want to finish while she was so far away from him, he didn't want their first time together to end like this, he wanted her close, being able to touch and kiss her.

Even though she was exhausted she could feel herself getting up and meeting his thrust again, a new longing starting in the pit of her stomach. She was pressing back in to him, groaning and moaning loudly. Letting out all kind of animalistic sounds, she was sure his neighbours would complain later on. She couldn't care less, she was reaching for a final high, one last huge orgasm and she knew he could give it to her. His grunts got loader and more pronoun; she could feel he was getting close to the edge too. Part of her wanted him to reach the same high as her, she wanted him to lose control, to give him the same amount of pleasure she had endured.

Before she could let go, he withdrew completely, making her turn her head in disapproval. Before she could say anything he slowly guided her down on her side. Laying down behind her, lifting her leg slightly to slide back home, his arm went around her. Gripping her tight to his chest, his front against her back, not a single space between them, he slowly started to grind his hips against her. Making the slightest most gentle movements, she was waiting for him to fully enter her again but he didn't. He was kissing down her neck, massaging her shoulder and arm.

'Shit, Mer.' he murmured. 'You feel so good, so perfect.'

'Derek' she moaned; she was getting so close. But he wasn't moving fast enough. His movements weren't deep enough. She needed more, so much more.

Yet, he continued with the slow movements, only moving his pelvis deeper in to her core. Pampering her with kisses, everywhere he could reach.

And then it happened. A deep, hard, clenching orgasm took over her entire body. Her whole body shuddered and shook, her walls clenching down on his cock. Her mind went blank, she could swear she saw stars. It was the most powerful orgasm she ever had, nothing compared to the release she was enduring now.

She was coming down slowly, still in the aftermath of her high, he started to move faster. Harder and deeper movements, angling her body, gripping her tightly.

'Holy fuck.' he spewed, he came hard and fast. In rough, hot surges, wrapping his arms around her, panting for air.

She felt his body relax behind her, they both were content and spent. They were in tight embrace, still intimately connected. It was the best feeling in the world, completely safe and secure in his arms. There was a contentment that washed over her, nothing like she ever felt before. Their breathing slowed down, deep inhalations, their eyes became heavy and the fell in to a content slumber.