I wake up after a quick nap, alone in Derek's bed. I smile, sitting up slowly. I giggle softly to myself as I think about what derek did to me earlier.
I squeal happily, getting out of bed and throwing on one of Derek's shirts and a pair of panties before running into the living room as I hear marks voice.
"Mark!" I jump next to him on the couch and hug him. "Hey" he smiles. "You look a mess" he chuckles, trying to sort out my hair for me. "Blame him" I smirk at derek.
Derek wipes my chin. I frown. "Lipstick" he wipes it off of my face for me. "Oh" I giggle. He smiles.
"I hope daddy makes you angry again" I climb onto his lap and kiss him.
"Your dad was an ass to me, mer.. I was trying to help him and he yelled at me" he says. "Sorry, what happened?" Mark asks, confused.
"Whilst derek was helping daddy build the porch at my house, they got into a massive argument.. Derek came home and decided the best way to deal with the situation is to get back at my dad by fucking his daughter.. I wasn't too happy about it, but I allowed it.. I regret nothing, it was incredible, best sex I've ever had" I grin. They both chuckle.
Flashback:
"Oh yeah! Shit!" I moan loudly as he thrusts in and out of me from behind. I'm laid on my belly on the edge of the bed and he's behind me.
He groans deeply. I look back and see his head fall back in pleasure. He speeds up. I bite my lip hard, crying out as I rub my clit.
"You're such a good girl" he whispers in my ear. "That really turns me on" I whisper, looking back at him and smiling. "Does it, baby?" He chuckles, moving faster. My eyes roll back and my head falls back in pleasure as I cum.
He pushes me forwards gently and I fall onto my belly. He lifts my ass into the air, climbing onto the bed behind me. He pounds into me, groaning quietly everytime he moves into me again.
He pulls out and his cum squirts all over my back. I giggle, looking back at him. "Behave" he chuckles, rolling his eyes. I sometimes tease him because of the face he makes when he cums. Its really cute, but he looks so angry sometimes.
"You look like this" I pull a silly face. "Stop being mean to me" he wipes my back with his shirt, tosses it aside and lays next to me, on his belly, on the bed.
I keep pulling the face. "Sexy" he grins. I giggle. I kiss him softly. "Do you feel better about your fight with daddy now?" I giggle. He smiles, nodding.
"You know he doesn't know that you came home and fucked me, so it's not actually getting back at him at all" I say. "But you and I both know" he grins. I chuckle, rolling my eyes. "Weirdo" I tease. "Freak" he nudges me. I laugh.
My phone starts ringing. I grab it. "Hi daddy" I say. Derek stares at me as I talk on the phone to him.
We fuck three more times after I tell him what my dad said to me about him, before he finally let's me go to sleep.
Flashback over:
"It was amazing" I look into his eyes. "You were amazing baby, come here" he smiles, pulling me close and kissing me. I smile wider as he pulls away slowly.
"Mark, guess what" I climb off of derek and sit between them both. "What?" He asks. "Lucy really likes you" I say. "Yeah?" He smiles. I nod.
"Double date!" I wriggle excitedly in my spot. "Does she ever stop moving?" Mark chuckles. "She'll eventually run out of energy and just lay ontop of me for the rest of the day sleeping" he chuckles. I glare at him. He kisses my cheek. I giggle.
Derek's pov:
Two hours later:
Meredith is laid ontop of me, asleep in my arms as me and mark talk. "I told you she'd tire herself out" I chuckle. He chuckles.
"She's a sweet girl" he says. "Shes very sweet" I smile. We both laugh as she let's out a loud snoring noise.
I very carefully pick her up and carry her to my bedroom. I gently place her down on the bed and tuck her in. I kiss her head softly before leaving and going back to the living room.
"Want a beer?" I go to the fridge. "Please" he says. I throw one to him and grab one for myself.
"Mer doesn't like it when we drink together, she says you're a bad influence on me" I grin. "What!? You're the bad influence" he chuckles in disbelief. I laugh.
"Der, why are you trying to kick me out?" She walks in. "You fell asleep, darling" I chuckle. She pouts, climbing onto my lap. She hugs my waist.
"Can I have a beer?" She asks. "You don't like beer" I say. "I do! Stop trying to embarras me infront of mark" she goes to the fridge. Mark chuckles. I smile, rolling my eyes.
She comes back over and sits on my lap. "Open" she hands it to me. "Do it yourself" I say. "My nails!" She waves her acrylics infront of my face. I roll my eyes, opening the beer for her. She grins, drinking it.
I smile, kissing her cheek. She cuddles into me. She's so nice, trying to hang out with me and mark like this.
She hates this sort of thing.. drinking beers, watching football and talking about guy stuff. She just wants my friend to like her. She's so cute, I love her so much.
