The Way It Ends

40. The Dreams

I'll proof read this later cause it's very late!
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It was an early morning in Seattle. The sun was just rising, shining through the blinds, the rays brushing Meredith's face and giving her a gorgeous golden colour. Sometime during the night she rolled off of Derek onto her stomach, splattered on the bed. She woke up feeling Derek leave trails of kisses all around her back. "What are you doing?" She muttered in her morning voice, not bothering to move.
"Shh just keep your eyes closed and enjoy," he said against her skin. Meredith didn't refuse. She snuggled into the pillow more and let Derek continue. His hand slipped up and down her sides, sending shivers along her back side. He moved up to her shoulders and started massaging her, "Hmm that feels good... don't stop," she smiled into the pillow.
"Wasn't planing on just yet," he whispered gathering her hair and moving it to the left so he had a great view of her neck. His hands continued relieving the pressure in her shoulders as he leaned down and kissed her neck. Making Meredith shudder at the sudden contact. He licked and nibbled on her neck, moving down to her shoulder blades and down along her sides. He got to her ass, admired how perfect they were. Soft and round just enough for him to squeeze something. He gently massaged them getting another whimper from Meredith. His eyes darkened with desire as he spread her legs. He took his time kissing up along her thighs. His hands travelled to her waist, turning her on her back and continuing to suck on her flesh. He moved past his target over her stomach and his lips met hers. Her eyes still closed she let his tongue dive deep inside her mouth, exploring a much missed territory. When she was adequately breathless his lips moved slowly down to her neck, lingering on the enticing curve of her collarbone. Meredith moaned in pleasure, now fully awake but still refusing to open her eyes.

He smiled against her sexy bone as his hand carefully slid up her smooth leg, not stopping as it teased her thigh. He moved to her center, already wet for him. Another moan escaped Meredith's mouth as he slipped two fingers in to explore her. As his fingers worked their magic, his lips moved further down, her nipples caught between his teeth. Meredith's hand found Derek's head, taking a fistful of his dark locks in each hand. He teased and sucked with his tongue. When Meredith thought she couldn't take it anymore, he released and moved to her other breast, giving it the equal attention.

His fingers continued the rhythm, Meredith's hips moving around desperately, her now open eyes pleading. A smile grew across his face as he heard her beg in a low moan. Enjoying her pleasure his lips and tongue moved further down and situating between her legs. His tongue replaced his fingers and went to work by sucking and plunging his tongue deep inside her, savouring the way her hips met his face in frantic jerks. She arched her back as she called out his name not able to take the excitement anymore and her muscle contracted, her delicious warm wetness increasing, causing Derek to moan.

When her shaking stopped Derek continued to kiss and lick outside, gently exploring her folds. His tongue found the swollen target and with soft careful bites and pressure, he sent her into another pleasurable gasp and fulfilling spasm. He continued, his tongue finding all the right spots and adding new ones, until Meredith felt like passing out. Her skin glistened from post orgasm sweat as her heart beat rapidly in her chest. Her hands met his face and pulled back up to meet her lips and kissed him hard with passion, "God that is the best way to wake up," she groaned against his mouth smiling, "Thank you," she said between kissed. Derek just chuckled against her lips, "Just giving you what you deserve." She depend the kiss, caught up in the euphoria.

"What time is it?" she asked still not pulling away from their make out session. "Hmmm I don't know, around 6?" He answered dazed in the kiss. Meredith pulled away abruptly, shock rushing over her, "Fuck!" she rolled away from under him, "I'm late," Meredith started gathering her clothes and rushed into the bathroom. Derek grunted, his face in mushed into the mattress, the scent of Meredith still in the covers. He heard the shower running and an immediate smirk ran across his face. He pushed the bathroom door open and saw Meredith's perfect, naked, wet body, soap running down her skin, which didn't help his already growing arousal. He opened the bathroom door ready to get in when Meredith stopped him, "No," she giggled, "You're going to make me late and I can't afford to be late," she warned him.