What Should Have Been From The Beginning

An Unforgettable Experience

Derek followed the shape of my body, whilst hovering himself over me, and didn't miss an inch of skin when he used his tongue to tease me, dragging it from just above my belly button, up the centre of my ab muscles, along the middle of my bra, continuing up my neck until he kissed me, once again involving his tongue. I kissed him back intensely and as I pulled away, he grasped my bottom lip purposely in his teeth. I didn't hurt at all but it did drive my crazy. I threw myself slowly back onto the white sheets and raised my arms above my head. The whole time not a word had been said and the only noises to be heard were the ones coming from the nightlife outside and my mouth, out of lust. I lay on the bed, mesmerised by the hunk and polished man that stood before me about to entertain me in ways I couldn't even imagine. 

DEREK'S POV

I slowly unbuckled my belt leaving my trousers somewhat buttoned up so that Meredith could enjoy doing the rest. I was in complete awe and felt suffocated from the amount of beauty and delicacy that was sprawled on the bed in front of me. I stood at her feet, watching a smile grow every time I came closer and closer to her. Her ribs were visible as she arched her back on the sheets and I could see her desperation through her green eyes eyes. I crawled over her, with a leg either side of her body and made my way to her lips. My tongue found her skin and I tormented her needs when I traced her figure with it, tasting her scent. Whilst kissing her again, I moved my hands to her thigh and suddenly grasped the inside of her leg, quite far up, making her buck her hips forward and meet with mine. I pulled away from our amorous kiss and used my hands to pull her trousers away from her body. I slid them, along with my fingers, down her legs and threw her pants off the bed onto the floor where they joined the rest of our clothing. She rolled herself up off the bed as I turned back around and I found her unbuttoning my jeans. She did it in a sultry, enticing way which only made me more impatient and thirsty for her. She looked up to me with only her eyes and did that lip bite thing that she had done a lot recently, whenever we were alone. Right then and there after she had thankfully finished undoing my trousers, I pushed her, by the shoulders, back down on the bed in which she let out an irresistible giggle, and I lingered above her body before finally pleasing every desire she held.

I rolled off of a steamy, arousing body after making the most enduring, intimate, unforgettable love filled night to the love of my life, the woman I was going to marry. Waiting until we were actually in Italy had been the best decision, not that it wouldn't have been perfect at home but the atmosphere and even the humidity of this place made everything more worthy and memorable. Meredith's naked body was rested over my arm and she budged herself further into my legs. She rolled over my leg and stomach and now laid in between my legs with her hands and head rested on my torso and her eyes gazing up to me.

'I have nothing to say except wow and you're welcome.' She giggled and said to me. 

'Well I'm speechless and can only say thankyou.' I well and truly was thankful. For her, for us, for what she had just given me, for where we were and for making me feel so much love.

'Are you hungry?' I asked her seen as though we hadn't eaten a thing since the plane ride.

'You know, I think all that hard work has made me build up an appetite. What do you want to do order room service, go out for dinner?' Meredith replied, laughing through her teeth as she knew what she had said and watched a huge grin appear on my face.

'I mean we can go out for dinner if you want but I don't know where we would go for pasta at 11:30.'

Meredith laughed and then gasped, not actually realising how long we had been at it.

'If you order us some room service, then I will go get a shower before it arrives.'

I answered saying, 'Orr, I can order us both pasta and pizza and then we can get in the shower. I could use a shower too you know.'

I watched her nod her head softly and raise her eyebrows to agree with the proposition. She climbed back over me and I ran my hand along her skin until she was out of the sheets and walking, still naked, over to the bathroom door. I noticed every detail on her and how her hair hung just above where her bra would be, if I hadn't taken it off. I noticed how she had two little dimples at the bottom of her back. The way she walked with a little strut that gave off the powerful images. The definition of muscle in her thighs and calves and how whenever she turned to look at me, her face made me experience every wave of emotion and made me realise how genuinely lucky I was to have gotten out when I did. 

I picked up the phone and dialled the number for room service. I ordered Meredith a pasta carbonara dish and myself a chicken and basil pizza, very aware that Meredith would end up wanting half of both leaving me with half of each too. I put down the phone politely, wrapped the smaller throw sheet from the bottom of the bed, around my waist and unzipped my suitcase on the bench, praying to God that the ring, I was hoping Meredith would accept, hadn't somehow been misplaced or been damaged. Thankfully after rummaging around through my clothes, I found the velvet blue box that homed the ring. I eagerly hid it in the bedside table and hurried to be with my soon-to-be fiancé in the red hot, steamy, Italian shower.