I Need A 'Hug'

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Derek was with Mark in one of the hospital conference rooms when his phone rang.

"Hi Meredith."

"Hi Derek," she answered, and he was relieved to hear that she sounded good. She asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm taking care of some stuff with Mark."

"Can you get away for a while?"

"Are you all right?" he asked, noticing the slight urgency in her voice. Maybe he was wrong, and everything wasn't so good with her.

"I'm fine," she replied and giggled, sending his pulse a notch higher. "Remember the other night when you said to call you if I need a hug?"

"Yes," he laughed.

"Well," she replied and lowered her voice, "I need at least a hug. Now."

Derek's brain turned to complete mush. He didn't believe she was actually asking him for sex. Yet it was the only thing his body could come up with from the tone of her voice. It wasn't possible though. He'd been back to work at the hospital for nearly four months. And no matter how much he teased and suggested sex in an on-call room - she said no.

"Derek?"

"Yes?" he asked, clearing his throat, trying his best not to be obvious to Mark.

"Have Mark put you on the elevator and come to the seventh floor," Meredith instructed and hung up.

Derek hung up his phone in a bit of a daze.

"Is she all right," asked Mark.

"I think so," Derek replied, getting up. "I'm going to meet her on the seventh floor."

"Maybe I should go with you," Mark suggested, walking his friend to the elevator.

"No thanks," Derek grinned. "I can check on my wife on my own. She said she needs a hug." At the least, he thought.

"Oh," Mark laughed. "So now her hormones are making her all gross and cuddly. Good luck with that," he said and sent Derek up to the requested floor.

"Hi," Meredith giggled as she grabbed Derek's hand in hers when he stepped off the elevator. "I'm so glad you were able to ditch Mark and meet me."

"Mer?" Derek questioned, unable to hide the hopeful desire in his voice.

"Hold on," she said, still walking them quickly down the hall. "Derek, I feel great! I feel better than I have in - god, I don't even know how long. My surgery went perfectly." she said as she pushed open a door to an on-call room and pulled him inside. Locking the door behind them she threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately.

Derek returned her kiss with equaled fervor and pulled her lower body roughly to his. When he felt himself immediately begin to harden, he pushed her back, saying, "Wait. Wait Meredith."

"No," she said and surprised the hell out of him by pushing him to sit down in a chair. "We haven't had sex in nine days because I've felt so miserable."

"I know," he groaned, his body hardening more at what sounded like her taking her clothes off. "Mer, you always say no -"

"Forget everything I've ever said about no sex at work."

Derek was so surprised - and turned on - by her change of heart, he couldn't answer. She went to stand between his legs and put his hands on her hips. He trailed his fingers over her body and realized all she had on was her panties and bra. He leaned forward and kissed her stomach, which was definitely starting to feel a little bit swollen.

"Derek," she sighed, running her fingers through his hair. "Please, baby, please."

"You don't have to beg Mer," he said. "Even if it is outrageously sexy. It's just -"

He trailed off as she took one of his hands and brought it up to cup her breast and feel her nipple getting hard, poking through the silky fabric of her bra. He tweaked the nipple between his fingers and grinned when she moaned.

"Meredith," he said huskily, "if we keep going - I'm not going to be able to stop."

She took his other hand and slid it into the front of her panties, gasping as he touched her wetness. She whispered, "Does it feel like I want you to stop?"

Derek's control snapped and he slid two fingers deep inside Meredith. She squealed in delight and arched her fevered body into her husband. He rapidly slid his fingers in and out of her, rubbing his thumb over her tender, erect clit until she exploded into a million little pieces. Then she slumped against his body, breathing hard but far from finished.

Derek stood up - with his lovely wife still leaning on him. He quickly removed his own clothes and the little that remained of hers. Then he sat back down and pulled Meredith down to slide hotly onto his fully hard and erect penis.

"Oh God," Meredith moaned, her inner walls still shaking from orgasm. She slid off of Derek and then slowly back on. Rotating her hips to take him deeper inside of her.

"Meredith," he groaned, putting his hands on her hips to help with the slow thrusting. "You feel," he stopped to breathe and kiss her neck, "tighter."

"I know," she said, arching her neck back and bringing his mouth to one of her nipples. "It's definitely - different," she started thrusting faster, more urgently. Feeling his body tensing along with hers. "Amazing."

"Yeah," he groaned, thrusting up to meet her, harder and harder still when she screamed and orgasmed tightly around him. And then she leaned over and bit his neck, hard. The pain of the bite immediately turned to hot pleasure and he exploded inside of her, yelling her name.

They sat there fused together, panting in one another's arms for a long while afterward. Meredith finally lifted her head from Derek's shoulder and kissed his mouth sweetly. "That was awesome," she giggled.

"Yeah it was," he laughed and pinched her butt.

"Hey," she said and kissed him again. "Oh," she said, "umm Derek."

"What?" he asked suspiciously.

She ran her tongue lightly over the side of his neck.

"Are you ready for more?"

"Yes," she said, "but I have to go back to work."

"I know," he sighed, "me too."

They disengaged and took their time dressing. Stopping many times to kiss and hug one another.

"I hope you still feel well tonight," Derek grinned. They left the on call room, wrapped in one another's arms and laughing.

"Me too. I have to tell you something," she said at the elevator.

"What?" he asked as they stepped inside - thankfully alone.

Meredith reached up and touched the side of his neck gently. "I left my teeth marks on you."

"Really?" His grin widened and he said, "That's great."

Meredith laughed as they stepped off the elevator on the surgical floor. This amazing man she was lucky enough to call her husband never ceased to amaze her. Derek felt the same way about her. She left him in the conference room and went back to work.

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