Meredith Grey's VIPenis

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Hair

"It's not all buisness." he replied with a smirk, his eyebrows wiggling suggestively. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Not a word or a sound. Her mouth agape as he chuckled at her, filled with amusment by the whole situation. Leaning in he placed a soft kiss on her lips, her mouth fitting against his. His tounge brushing hers quickly before pulling back. Her eyes were still closed as he withdrew from their lip lock, still puckered wanting more.

"Meredith." he whispered tracing her lips with his finger. "Such a beautiful name." he said as she moaned lighly against his teasing pressing his finger harder against her swollen lips. "Let's go."

She snapped out of her little world as soon as those words let his mouth. "What? The Gala isn't even over yet." she replied questioning his motive.

"Come on." he urged standing up from his seat, her small hand in his as he tugged.

"Derek, can't we stay a little longer." she whined. They had only been at the Gala for a little over an hour, there was a whole night of dancing and drinks to be served. She didn't want to go back to her ratty apartment and have Aaron interogate her all night. This moment was something very speacial to her, she wasn't going to let it pass just like that. Derek may have been to hundreds of these events, but that didn't mean he could ruin it for her.

"We are not leaving-"

"But you just said." she pointed out.

"That's not what I meant." he sighed, slightly frustrated at her. He was actually being a good guy that night, something very far than he was a month ago. But there were times he was just damn frustrated. "Just get up from your seat." he commanded, his voice less gentle.

"Derek." she said once again, still hesitant by his agenda.

"Meredith get out of your seat right now." he hissed leaning towards her, the small hand squeezed under the tight grip he held. Without anymore questioning she stood up from her seat ad followed him out of the ballroom. They passed many quests and dodged many people espeacialy Burke and his Bitch. Her heels was a great disadvantage as she tried to keep up with his speed, the hold on her not doing so well in a tight fitting dress with three and a half inch heels.

They reached the main floor, revealing not so many people. The workers behind the desks were buisly typing on thier computers, the sound of music now a distant phase from where they stood.

Derek turned his head as if he were looking for something.

"Derek, where are we going?" she asked, no respond from the man. Without notice she was tugged with such great force follwing him down a short hallway. He stopped infront of a door, clearly meant for employees only. He turned the knowb to find that it was unlocked, the only items inside were some towels and a mop leaning on the wall. He pulled her inside follwing right after slamming the door shut. It was dark, the smell of disinfectant roaming around in the stale air. Neither of them didn't bother to even look for a light, the small vent like area in the middle of the door. The only supply of light coming in shining enough light for them to see each other.

He pressed his lips to her without anywords or gestures, Meredith complied quickly letting her hands wrap around his neck, her mouth opening wide for him. His tounge entering her mouth, letting his whole lenght be captured within her mouth as she did the same. Their tounges massaging one another, their taste buds rubbing againt one another. Something so erotic, something unnoticable except the moans leaving thier mouths. The sounds causing a slight vibration to hit their connected lips, a shiver running through their bodies.

He pulled away leaving small kisses along her cheek, his hands reaching around her back. Searching for something.

"Damn." he murmurred, concentration on his face, his hands still wandering. "This dress is fucked up." he yelled pinching the skin his hand was currently resting on.