I'm in the living room, working on my laptop. I chuckle softly as I look up and see meredith walk out of my bedroom with one of my buttoned up shirts on, a pair of my socks and very messy hair.
She has a grin on her face and her lipstick from yesterday is still smudged on her face. "Last night was... wow" she walks over. She has a bit of a limp. I put my laptop aside and she straddles my thighs.
"Good morning, gorgeous" I wipe the lipstick off of her chin with my thumb. I kiss her lips softly.
I look at her for a few seconds. She's zoned out, looking down and biting her lip. "Baby, are you okay?" I ask. She looks at me and nods.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you last night darling, I'm really stressed about work" I gently lift her off of me. "Its okay, I-I really enjoyed it" she climbs back onto me again. I sigh quietly. I really need to get back to work.
"Do you know what baby?" I put my hands on her waist. "Yeah?" She asks. "Will you be an angel and make us both breakfast please?" I ask.
"Of course, anything for you after last night" she giggles, getting up. I smile. "Thanks" I say. I can work for a little while at least then. She walks away.
"God, baby please!" I groan as she turns on the radio and blasts her music full volume. She likes to dance around the kitchen whilst cooking. It's very cute and sexy, but not helpful right now.
I smile small, watching as she dances around the kitchen, making an absolute mess whilst trying to make the food.
Merediths pov:
I turn around to look at derek. My smile fades and I gasp as I realise he's stood behind me. "You scared m-" I close my eyes as he kisses me passionately.
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He pulls out of me and my body collapses against the counter. He picks me up and sits me onto the counter, by the stove.
"You need to stop doing that" I rest my forehead against his. "Did you not like it?" He smiles. "We didn't even use protection.. and I'm so fucking sore" I put my hands on his cheeks. "I apologise, baby" he says. I smile at him. He's not sorry at all.
"Can you help me down?" I hug his neck. He puts me on the floor. I slowly walk over to the couch, my legs shaking like crazy as I do. I sit down. He finishes making the food.
"Oh, don't touch that please sweetheart" he says as I pick up his laptop. I ignore him. He walks over to me with two plates of food. He puts them on the coffee table.
"You're so nosy" he grabs his laptop. I smile. "I love you der, do you want me to come into work with you and talk to this asshole?" I hug his arm. "You're not my mom and I'm not getting bullied in high-school" he chuckles. I giggle.
"No, but you're my boyfriend and this guy is being mean to you" I say. "He's suing me.. not pulling on my pigtails" he says. "Derek in pigtails" I giggle. He rolls his eyes.
"I'm still in the mood, do you want to go to bed?" I ask. "You're always in the mood" he chuckles as I stand up. I hold his hand.
"Maybe if you did a better job then I'd be satisfied for longer" I walk away. "I beg your pardon?" He follows me. I grin.
"I said-" I turn around to face him. I giggle as he pushes me onto the bed and climbs ontop of me.
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"What!?" He yells into his phone, answering it as it rings for the third time in the past five minutes. "Oh! Ohh!" I moan as he continues thrusting his fingers in and out of me.
I grab my pillow and hold it over my face to quiet the noises. He speeds up. "Yeah.. no, mark, I'm with meredith" he says.
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I collapse next to him, panting out of breath. I look at him and slap him across the face. "Ow! Baby what was that for?" He asks.
"If you ever answer the phone whilst we're in the middle of sex again, I'm going to kill you" I say. "May I just remind you that I'm supposed to be at work right now" He says. "Mhm" I roll my eyes.
"You know you've had non stop sex for the past twelve hours?.. well, with like one break" He smiles. "I know, I feel so great" I smile. "Me too" he puts his hand on my back as I turn over to lay on my belly.
"What do you prefer.. food or sex?" I ask. "Mhm.. I like licking chocolate off of your boobs" he moves his face close. I giggle. "That wasn't an option" I grin. "Wasn't it?" He kisses my nose. "No" I shake my head.
"What do you prefer, baby?" He asks. "Sex" I say. He smiles. "Sex makes me feel good and it gives me confidence, food makes me gain weight and feel ugly" I say. He sighs quietly.
"You're gorgeous, meredith.. always" he says. I smile small. "You make me feel really pretty" I say. "Do you not already feel pretty? You're a model, people literally look up to you and want to be you because of how beautiful you are" he says.
"I feel pretty when I have on tons of makeup, they've edited my body and I'm wearing the nice clothes they give me" I say.
He kisses my lips. "I'm going to make you see how beautiful you are, if it's the last thing I do" he says. I smile wider.
