Chapter 4: Kissing in the Stairwell
"You left, without saying goodbye. That's not very nice Dr. Grey…"
Cristina's smile grew as she watched Meredith fight for something to say to the dark-haired blue-eyed doctor. Nodding, she granted him a brief acknowledgement, "Derek" and with a wicked smile walked away leaving her friend fighting to stay above waters with no lifejacket for support.
Derek glanced around the busy Seattle Grace halls and grabbed a very fidgeting Meredith dragging her into an empty stairwell.
"So what you just use me and leave?" he asked with a wounded expression.
Wide eyed she stared at him in astonishment, "I-I did not use you."
"It's okay I get it you took advantage."
"Ha" she exhaled a deep breath of indignation as she listened to the absurdities he was spewing, "I did not take advantage, if anything you took advantage of me."
"It's okay-really" pressing her against the railing he allowed himself to soak her in. After weeks of pining for this stranger the sight and scents that lingered before him were the greatest gifts to the senses one could offer.
As his hands pressed on either side of her trapping her against his body, he could feel a rigidness dance upon her limbs as she fought to keep control, "would you like to take advantage again?" His gaze dropping to her bottom lip as her tongue darted out and she nervously licked her bottom lip. His eyes smoldered in heat as he watched her throat bob in nervousness her, breath hitching in her throat, "maybe tomorrow night?"
Pausing, she lost herself in the mindless dance of seduction he was playing. Her eyes focusing on the luscious lips that spoke soft and heatedly in a whispered hush to her, "I-we can't…" She placed her hands between them as she pushed him back an inch and tried to sweep air into her lungs, "you're my- I'm an intern and we can't." rambling she knew not much of what she said. Then, again who could expect her to think with any form of clarity as he was pressed up against her.
"Meredith you and I both know that what we had that night was amazing, can you honestly tell me you have no desire to repeat that?"
"I…what are you doing?
"Thinking about kissing you" he smiled.
"Oh" she whispered, giving in for the slightest moment she was swept up in a tidal wave of need. Hot molten desire ripped through her, tickling her senses as she felt his cock teasing and taunting as it pressed proudly through the thin material of his slacks.
Derek noticed the weakening in her demeanor and leaning in took advantage and captured the full rosebud lips between his own. His tongue slipped into the dark recess of her mouth and sought out its companion as he took the kiss from gentle to demanding and full of need. His hands brushed against the sides of her face as he captured and tilted her head providing himself with the angle, he needed to devour those beautiful lips that were playing so beautifully beneath his own.
Breathe. She couldn't breathe. He was absorbing all of herself control and if she didn't stop him soon, she would be begging him to fuck her in the stairwell. Moaning, she placed her hands against his chest with the intentions of pushing him away but instead, found herself relishing in the rippling muscles lurking beneath his clothes. Remembering the way, the soft hair adorning his chest had teased and tortured her sensitive nipples to rigid peeks as they had lain pressed together. "Derek. Stop. We-you have to stop."
Pulling back, laughter glimmered in Derek's eyes as he chuckled. Grazing over her appearance he took in the wild way her hair now lay against her shoulders showing the tall tale signs that his fingers had only seconds before been entangled in the long golden locks. Her lips swollen and bruised from his ferocious kisses only begged for him to return to his plight but as he leaned in once again, "you don't really want me to stop. Do you?"
Hot. She was hot. It was definitely hot in here and she was quickly losing control, As his lips had burned a searing path across the delicate skin of her neck, her hands griped the steel rail behind her for support. The ferocity of his kiss sending a searing pool of wetness between her thighs as her clit throbbed in response to his assault. He left no pearl of skin untouched as took her delicate ear between his teeth tugging slightly before chuckling as she unabashedly grasped and tugged on his hair bringing his mouth back to hers, "oh God, not please don't stop" she moaned as her pussy clenched in anticipation of each tug.
It wasn't his intention to attack her in the stairwell, but then again, he wasn't sure he could ever have a plan when it came to being around her. Feeling her hips as they moved erotically against his own, he knew the evident hardness of his cock was helping to build intensity in her waking body right along with his own.
Placing his hands along her hips, he held her close his hand playing with the waist band of her scrubs. As his hand graced along her stomach, he finally dipped between her legs. She was wet. As his fingers slid along her wet slit, he watched as she buried her head in the crevice of his neck muffling her sweet whimpers as she rode the wave of sensations his fingers were working over her clit. Removing his hand from her pants, he slipped his finger between his lips, licking his finger he smiled. "You taste just as I remember. I want to taste more of you Meredith-do you want that?"
Taking a deep breath, she was ready to give in and fuck him here and now. Then, the door to the stairwell opened and the sound of footsteps could be heard moving quickly over the stairs below.
Derek shook his head in disappointment, "what a shame I was so looking forward to tasting that sweet pussy of yours again. Another time?" he whispered softly into her hair as he turned to walk away.
She couldn't have answered if she wanted to. Her body still on fire from his hands she was sure whoever was coming up on them would know she was close to exploding. Staring, she watched Derek open the door as a fellow Doctor walked in on them not even bothering to stop, only nodding as he passed. Derek turned back and winked before he exited out the same door, "I look forward to working with you Dr. Grey. I'm sure it will be quite…enjoyable."
With that he left, and Meredith was left standing there soaked and unsatisfied with her need of a certain doctor…
The door closed behind him leaving Meredith on the other side and Derek fought to gather his composure. Sure that his cock would explode with even the slightest change of wind. She was a temptress without even trying and working with her was going to prove quite difficult because he could not imagine being in the same room with her without taking her.
Sighing, he glanced at his watch, it was time for Richard's meeting with the new interns. Glancing back, he heard the door of the stair well open and watched as Meredith walked slowly behind him. He smiled knowing that at least he wasn't the only one left unaffected from their little meeting…maybe this could be fun…maybe this was exactly what he needed.
