chapter 3

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I scream. "Derek help!" I yell. He runs into the room. "What's wrong? Baby, what's wrong?" He asks panicked, pulling me close protectively.

"The spider just crawled up my arm" I cry hysterically, pointing at the floor. "Jesus christ" he let's out a breath.

"I thought you were getting attacked or something" he rolls his eyes. I keep crying. He sighs. "Its okay" he kisses my cheek. He let's go of me, grabbing a cup and a piece of paper.

He traps the spider in it and picks it up. He looks at it. "Wow, that is huge" he says. I have the worst fear of big spiders.

He throws it out the window. He walks over to me. "Its okay.. its gone" he pulls me into his arms. I sniffle.

I pull away slowly. He smiles, wiping my eyes. "You're cute" he says. I smile, sniffling.

"And you got snot on my shirt!" He points at it. I giggle. "There it is.. I'd pay a million dollars to hear that laugh" he puts his hands on my cheeks. I smile brightly, blushing.

I hug him. "I'm sorry about your shirt" I giggle, pulling away. "I've had worse of your bodily fluids on me" he says. I put my hand over my mouth, laughing as I go a deep shade of red. He chuckles. I hit him.

We go to the living room and sit on the couch. "How was your day today by the way? I'm sorry, I didn't ask you earlier" he says. "Really good actually" I say. "Good" he says.

"How about you baby?" I play with his curls. "Good.. amazing actually, the surgery was such a high" he says. I smile.

"Talking of high" he pulls a packet from out of the couch cushions. "Derek is that weed!?" I grab it off of him. He grins.

"I'm a detective.. I could arrest you" I say. "Yeah, you can handcuff me" he smirks. I giggle. He takes it back.

"Come on.. have a little fun.. like in high-school" he grins. I giggle, shaking my head. He takes out the joint and the lighter.

"Derek, I'm warning you" I say teasingly. He looks me in the eyes as he lights it.

He takes a puff. My mouth drops open. I laugh hysterically, choking as he blows the smoke into my mouth. He laughs.

"Derek!" I hit him. "Go on baby" he grins, holding it to my lips. I roll my eyes. I take a big puff, breathing it all the way in. He grins.

I blow it out in his face. "Bad meredith is out" he puts his hands on my shoulders, shaking me excitedly. I giggle.

2 hours later:

"You're beautiful" he kisses my nose. I giggle, looking into his eyes. I kiss his lips.

I'm sat on the couch with a pillow on my lap. He's ontop of the pillow, straddling me, hardly putting any of his weight on me.

I was eating doritos, he saw and ran and jumped ontop of me to grab them off of me. That was five minutes ago. Now he's just looking at me.

He strokes my hair. He tugs on a piece of it as I pull his eyes open gently by tugging on the skin on his cheek.

He climbs off of me, laying on the floor. I giggle, looking down at him. "Come down here.. lay with me love" he holds his arms open.

I smile, laying between his legs, my head on his chest. He wraps his arms around me. He kisses my head.

"Do you want to go upstairs?" I run my hand down his stomach. He sits up. We get up and go upstairs.

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I grab a pillow, pushing my face into it as he moves in and out of me, hovering ontop of me as I'm laid on the bed.

"Stop" he pulls the pillow away from me. "I've told you.. I really don't want-" I put my hand over my mouth, pushing my face into the pillow as I let out a moan.

I put my hand on his stomach. He pulls out. I sit up, holding the covers around me.

"Sweetheart" he puts his hands on my cheeks. I look into his eyes. "I don't like you to see my face when we do it.. I look ugly and it makes me feel uncomfortable" I say.

"I've been with you for seven years.. I've seen it before baby" he smirks slightly.

"I think it's sexy.. your entire body is sexy.. and- and so gorgeous" he says. I smile.

He's right, he has seen me before. Sometimes I just wake up in the morning and don't feel as secure as I normally do, so I hide myself during sex.

He always reassures me, though.. he never makes me feel bad about it. That's what I love so much about him.

He gently pulls away the covers. I blush hard, looking away. He climbs between my legs. My heart rate increases as he starts kissing all over my chest softly.

He moves down my body. I smile, biting my lip as he starts eating me out.

He drapes my legs over his shoulders as he flicks my clit back and forth. I run my fingers through his hair.

He eats me out for a good ten minutes before moving back up my body, sliding into me. I moan, my head falling back.

He starts thrusting in and out of me. I put my hands on his waist. "Mhm Derek!" I gasp quietly, biting my lip. He kisses my neck.

I run my hands up to his cheeks. He pushes our lips together. I moan as our tongues start fighting.

My nails dig into his back. He speeds up his movements. "Derek I'm gonna-" my head tilts back. "Wait for me baby" he whispers in my ear.

"I can't" I moan. "You can" he groans, moving his hand to the mattress next to my head to support himself as he moves faster.

I push my face into his shoulder, trying to hold myself back. He groans into my ear. I finally let go, moaning deeply, my nails scraping down his back as we both cum.

He follows off of me. We both pant out of breath. He picks up his pager. He groans. "I must have missed it going off" he sighs. "Well at least it wasn't before we finished" I grin. He chuckles.

"I just want to cuddle with my fiancé" he whines. "Go baby, your high has worn off, right?" I ask. "Hours ago" he chuckles.

"Brush your teeth and spray some cologne so they don't smell it on you" I say. "Yes detective" he teases, kissing me softly before getting up. I giggle, pinching his ass as he puts on his boxers. He glares at me. I grin.

He gets changed into his scrubs. He must have accidentally taken them home with him because he normally just gets changed at work.

He walks out of the bathroom. I bite my lip. He smirks, walking over to me as I sit up, holding the covers around my still naked body.

"I'll never get used to how sexy you look in scrubs" I scrunch his shirt in my hand. He chuckles, bending down to me. He kisses me deeply.

We pull away slowly. "I'll be home soon.. I hope" he sighs. "I'll wait up for you" I say. He smiles. "Save me some cuddles" he says. "Okay" I giggle. He leaves.

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