Greys One-Shots

2x15

This is going to be a very short ones. It basically sets in s2 episode 15 when Meredith loses a patient which causes her to have a mini-breakdown in the closet. Derek is there to comfort her but something else happens.

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"Time of death, 12 ughm, 42," Meredith said looking at her watch. She couldn't hold her emotions in anymore and fled the room trying to hold back the tears. Derek was coming out of surgery as he saw her go into the nearest supply closet. His eyes filled with sorrow as he saw her sitting on the floor not being able to breathe. Closing the door behind him, he leaned down to Meredith who started to cry, "I don...I can...I don...I don...I can't...I don't want my mother to die alone," she cried, trying to catch her breath but got harder as each second past. Derek tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "Slow down, slowly, shhhh, slow down, slow deep breaths. That's it," he tried to calm her but his soothing voice didn't help this time, she was still having difficulties to breathe. There was a paper bag on the shelve behind them which Derek took and gave it to her, "Breathe into this, breathe slowly," he exhaled as she took the bag and breathed into it. "It's okay, slow deep breaths." Meredith grabbed his hand, taking comfort in it. Her breathing slow down as she relaxed at the presence of him. Feeling a bit dizzy at the lack of oxygen in her brain, she leaned against his shoulder, him hugging her tighter. She let go of the bag, his scent making her even more relaxed.

She lifted her head their cheeks slowly brushing against each other as she wiped her tears away, "I'm okay,"
"You're okay," he stared at her with those McDreamy eyes, helping her wipe the tears away.
"Thank you," she smiled.
"You're welcome," he returned the smile, licking his lips as he stared at hers. There was a momentary silence between the both of them when Derek cupped her cheeks pulling her into a kiss. Meredith didn't refuse as she felt his tongue slide in and meeting hers. His soft lips was her medicine against all cruelty in the world. Forgetting how much she missed the taste of his lips she moved in closer, running her fingers through his hair. They both moaned as their tongues went in deeper.
"Derek," she whispered pulling away from the kiss, foreheads leaned against each other, her hand still having a tight grip on his hair. "We can't, you, us," she tried to find the right words but was interrupted by Derek, "I don't care, I want you, I want to touch you, I need to know you're mine." He pulled her in his lap by attacking her lips once again. The pants around his area got tighter as Meredith moaned in his mouth. Feeling the bulge Meredith slowly started to rock back and forth on him, Derek moving in rhythm with her.

He laid her down on the floor pinning her hands beside her head not even taking a break from the kiss. Meredith pulled a away warning him, "Derek, the door," she said still out breath.
Staring at the beauty for a second he went over to the door locking it and was sucking on her neck within seconds. Meredith's chest rose as she felt herself getting wet. Derek moved his hands down to her scrub pants, untying the elastic band, while nibbling on her earlobe.
"Derek," she moaned.
"Tell me to stop," he said still sucking around her neck. She really wanted to say no. He had a wife. Oh how she wished he hadn't but he did and what they were doing was wrong. Derek made his way into her pants massaging her clit, make her moan in pleasure, "You can tell me to stop anytime but I want this as much as you do," he whispered into her ear making her tremble at the touch of his breath. Two of his fingers made its way into her. She threw her head back, giving out a loud moan as her mouth formed an O. How she missed him. She was thirsty for him. Craving for him after all these months. Derek slid another finger in moving up the paste. Moving in the fourth finger, almost hitting her spot.

She tried so hard keeping the screaming back but as Derek slid the fourth finger she was left with a screaming Orgasm, "Oohhh... Derek," she screamed, Derek pulling out of her licking each finger one by one enjoying the taste of her. "I forgot how good you taste," he teased, Meredith still trying to get back to reality after what Derek did to her.

Meredith still wasn't finish with him, she wrapped her hands around his neck pulling him down on her, tasting her own cum on his lips. Derek moaned as he was taken by surprise. He leaned into the kiss more, turning them over, her being on top of him. It was her turn to tease him and pinned his hands down, kissing him from the jawline down to his neck, using her lips as she gently nuzzled the skin on his neck. She pulled his shirt up, running her fingers down his abs. She made her way down to his v-line after sucking all around his torso. Her lips reached the top of his pants. The pants tightened on him even more as Meredith slowly started to pull it down.

Both of them ignored the pagers as they went off in the middle of their activities. The pagers went off again as Meredith was kissing her way up his inner thighs. She stopped to check her pager seeing she was being paged 911 to the ER.
"Dann it," she groaned not wanting, whatever was happening between him and Derek, to stop.
"I have to go," she gave Derek a kiss on his lips like it was a natural thing and ran out of the room, leaving Derek laying there in his boxers.

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