Easy Silence

38.

"Take off your clothes."

Meredith's chest heaved and she wasn't sure what was turning her on more right now, it was either the fact her boyfriend was listening to her every command or if it had something to do with the way his muscles moved as he pulled his shirt over his head. He had a great body. Somehow she never got over how great his body was. She had always figured hockey players would be huge and full of muscles but Derek was perfect. He was sculpted and perfect and she could watch his muscles move under his skin all day. She couldn't look at him without getting turned on by his body, no matter how much time she spent naked with him, he always made her want him again, want him more.

Except right now he was stripping slowly because she had told him to. Her big, strong boyfriend was removing each piece of clothing slowly just because she had told him to and tonight he was under her control. It turned her on more than she wanted to admit, it sent a wave of heat ricocheting through her body.

Tonight he was all hers.

He moved slowly as he pulled his jeans down over his hips, his eyes not meeting hers and she felt a small smile play along her lips at the way his boxers tented over his crotch. It was even a bigger turn on to see that he was enjoying this, that he wanted her to tell him what to do.

"Take off your boxers."

"Hmmm..." he breathed, pulling them down, stepping out of his pants and boxers at the same time and she grinned at his erection.

"Stroke it, Der," she whispered, chewing at her bottom lip.

"Oh..." he gasped slightly and for a second she felt a shiver of fear run through her that she had pushed it too far, that there was no way he was going to do that for her but his hand wrapped around his length and he groaned in pleasure as he moved it slowly. "Mer..."

"You're good at that," Meredith laughed breathlessly.

"Hmmm..." he breathed, his hand moving in long and firm strokes along the length of his penis, and he let his fingers play along his balls everytime he reached the base. He was good, he was really good at taking care of himself. She was pretty sure she had never watched him do it before and he was good and slowly her body was starting to feel like she was on fire. She looked at him closely, and smiled at the bead of precum forming on his head.

"Come closer," she whispered.

"Okay," he murmured, his voice thick and deep as he moved closer, his hand still moving over his length at the same steady pace. As he approached her she groaned in appreciation and ducked her head forward, letting her tongue lick up the drop of precum. "Oh..."

"You taste good."

"Meredith..."

"You do. But tonight I didn't want you, I wanted chocolate cake," she smirked, as she trailed her finger through the icing on the cake that sat beside her. She was destroying it, she knew this. And some vague part of her brain was reminding her that Derek had probably paid good money for the cake and she should share it with her roommates but she really did want to lick it off her boyfriend right now and technically it was her cake. She could just re-ice it or something. She trailed her icing covered finger around his length, spreading the chocolate around him before gently lapping at it with her tongue. "Oh that is good."

"Mer..." he groaned quietly as she spread more chocolate icing over him. Kinky, this was kinky, she was aware of the fact this was kinky and they had never really done kinky before but he seemed to be enjoying it and she was definitely enjoying it. He groaned again, louder this time as she took his entire head into her mouth, sucking hard at it and swirling her tongue around, moaning softly herself at the taste of chocolate mixed with Derek.

"I do like this chocolate cake," she laughed softly, rubbing more chocolate over him.

"Oh fuck," he gasped as she moved to lick the icing off, taking more of him into her mouth. She found a steady pace this time, moving her lips along his length as he stood in front of her, trembling while she let her sticking fingers play along his ass cheeks.

"Derek," she breathed around his length. She could feel his orgasm building, his body tightening and his own hips starting to rock into her, forcing her to take more of him into her mouth.

"God..." he breathed, his body trembling as she pulled her mouth away.

"That was good," she murmured, licking her lips as she lightly played her fingers along his erection that was twitching for release.

"What? What are you doing?"

"Don't you want some chocolate cake?" she asked, feeling breathless as she pulled her shirt over her head, shrugging quickly out of her pants.

"I...I..." he breathed, his chest heaving.

He was gone, he was definitely gone.

"I want to share it with you," Meredith smirked, slipping out of her bra and dipping her fingers into the chocolate icing again. "Don't you want some?"

"Mer..." he groaned, looking down at his penis. "I'm..."

"I know," she nodded, twirling her chocolate covered fingers over her nipples. "Have some chocolate first."

"Oh," he groaned, moving so quickly that his mouth was covering her nipples, sucking hard on them before she even realized he had actually moved. His erection rubbed up against her leg as he sucked and licked the chocolate off of her. She moaned as he moved against her, his entire body covering hers as he moved his mouth up to kiss her, hard and desperate, tongues clashing together as he slipped into her.

"Derek!" she gasped at the sudden, unexpected intrusion.

He silenced her with another hard and desperate kiss, his hips rocking hard and fast to meet hers as they fell into a fast and steady rhythm. They moved together, their hands groping at eachother, clinging to eachother as their bodies met harder and faster, the kisses growing more and more desperate. Meredith gasped as their bodies crashed together and her orgasm washed over her. He held her tighter and kissed her harder as their bodies continued to rock together. Derek's body lost all rhythm as he moved, pushing deeper into her as another orgasm rocked through her, pushing him over the edge.

"Wow."

"Wow."

"That was..."

"Wow."

"Yeah," Meredith nodded as he shifted to slip out of her but moved to hold her still trembling body close to his. "I love you."

"I love you too," he whispered.

"Der?"

"Hmmm?"

"We're going to make it, right?" she asked quietly.

Derek shifted to look at her, his eyes still dark and foggy from the sex, his dark curls plastered to his sweat soaked head. He looked happy, relaxed, satisfied and something in his eyes was sparkling in a way that made her heart consider skipping a beat. "We're going to make it."