graveyard

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"Hey der" meredith stumbles over to, and sits next to his grave, taking a swig of her tequila. "I really miss you" she leans her back against the headstone. "And.. I'm kinda drunk right now" she whispers. "Here.. I know you dont like tequila but.. you're dead.. you deserve a drink" she drunkenly pours some tequila onto the grass infront of her. She chuckles to herself. "This is so stupid.. I cant talk to a fucking rock" she stands up. "Don't.. talk to me" he says. She turns around. Derek's sat next to where she was sat just seconds ago. She screams drunkenly. He chuckles. "Meredith shush" he says. "Derek!" She stumbles over to him, falling to her knees infront of him and wrapping her arms around him. Shes basically laid ontop of him. He wraps his arms tightly around her. He pulls away, pulling her onto his lap instead. She wraps her arms loosely around his neck. "I thought you were dead.. who's grave is this?" She slurs. "Its mine" he says. She gasps. "Are you a.." she leans to his ear "a ghost?" She whispers. "No baby.. I'm real" he chuckles. She gasps again, removing her arms from around his neck and leaning away from him. She falls back, her back against the grass, still sat on his lap. "Careful honey.." he chuckles, pulling her back up. "Why are you drunk? Its.. like.. 3pm" he tucks a piece of hair behind her ear. "Mm.. I missed you.. and.. a guy.. asked me out today" she says. "He did?" He wraps his arms tighter around her, pulling her closer. She grins at his protectiveness. "I uh.. I freaked out and slapped him across the face" she mumbles. "What?" Derek laughs. "I lost my husband.. two weeks ago and he thought it was appropriate to ask me out" she says. "Who?" He asks. "A new guy.. deluca" she says. "Do you.. like him?" He asks hesitantly. "No.. I love you" she kisses him on the cheek. "I love you too" he says. "You.. are the only guy for me derek shepherd" she says. "Forever" he says. "Forever" she says. He kisses her deeply. She moans as his tongue explores her mouth. They finally pull away for air. "Der I thought you died.. you got shot and.. died.. on the table" she tears up. "I-" he starts. "Actually.. I do want to know.. but I probably wont even remember in the morning.. can you just.. be with me please?" She interrupts him. "Yes" he cuddles her tighter "you smell like tequila" he says. She giggles. "I was really really sad" she mumbles "and I've not had sex in 2 years" she says. "Its been 2 weeks" he chuckles. "Feels like 2 years" she says. "I missed you too" he kisses her softly. "Then fuck me.. right here right now" she says drunkenly. "Mer we're in a graveyard" he chuckles. She grabs his face, kissing him hungrly, their tongues fighting passionately. He pulls away. "You're so drunk" he chuckles. "I need you derek" she kisses him again. "Please tell me you brought your car here" he says. She nods. She stands up off of his lap. He stands up. She stumbles drunkenly and nearly falls. He catches her. She squeals as he picks her up bridal style. She wraps her arms around his neck. She looks at him, grinning as he walks them to her car. "I forgot how yummy you are" she licks down his jawline. He laughs. "That tickles" he chuckles. She nibbles on his ear lobe. "Meredith" he gasps as she bites a little too hard. She giggles. He chuckles.

He walks to the car. He opens the back door, laying her down on the seats. He hovers over her. He reaches back, closing the door. "Mm" she closes her eyes, smiling as he sucks on her neck. She wraps her legs around his waist as he rests between them. "I missed my husband" she runs her hands up and down his back. "I missed my wife" he continues kissing her neck. She moves her hands down to his trousers, undoing them. They both sit up straight. He pulls her shirt over her head. She pulls off his, throwing it onto the front seat. They both pull off the rest of their clothes until they're completely naked. She lays back down and he hovers over her, laying between her legs. She kisses him passionately as he slides into her. She moans loudly, her head falling back onto the seats. He starts kissing her neck as he thrusts in and out of her. She let's out loud moans, her back arching as he speeds up his movements. He starts licking and sucking on her nipples, making them hard. He moves his face back up to hers, kissing her passionately. She moans against his lips. He kisses down her jawline to her shoulder, leaving red marks as he sucks on her skin. He speeds up his movements. "Ohhhhh derekkkk!" Her nails dig into his back as she feels herself getting closer to her release. She feels a huge wave of pleasure run through her body. "Goddd babbbyyyy! Fucckkkk! Ohhhhhh!" Her fluids coat his thick cock as she cums. "Fuccckkkk" His head falls into her shoulder, groaning deeply. His cum spills Into her as he releases. He pulls out of her. She moves slightly to the side so he can lay down on the seats. He pulls her ontop of him. She rests her face into his chest, wrapping her arms around his waist as she lays ontop of him. He wraps his arms around her, holding her close. "I missed you so much" she mumbles into his chest. "I missed you too" he says. She crawls up his body, straddling his waist. He smiles, putting his hands on her hips. She leans down, kissing him softly. He pushes her hair back out of her face. She sits back up. She ties her hair up with the bobble on her wrist. He runs his hands up her body, his hands grazing her nipples, making her moan quietly. She moves her hands back down to his waist. He puts his hands on her cheeks, pulling her down to his face. She kisses him softly. She rests her hands either side of his head, looking at him. "I almost died when I thought you did" she says. "I'm sorry baby" he says. They both sit up, her still on his lap. She wraps her legs around his waist. "I'm so sorry" he kisses her softly. A tear rolls down her cheek. "Don't cry.. I'm here.. I'm never going to leave you again" he kisses her tears away under her eyes. She wraps her arms around his waist, crying into his shoulder. He wraps his arms tightly around her. "I'm so sorry baby I'm sorry" a tear rolls down his own cheek. He hates seeing her in pain. "I left my tequila in the graveyard" she pulls away. "I'll get you a new bottle of tequila" he says. "No I want tequila now" she gets off of his lap. "Meredith" he says. "I'm just going to run and get it" she puts on his shirt. "Meredith" he says. She puts on her shoes. "Its okay nobody's here.. they wont see me" she says. "Mer" he says. She opens the car door. "One second I'll be back" she kisses him passionately. He sighs as she gets out of the car in just his shirt. Its baggy on her so it comes down to her mid thighs. She runs back to Derek's gravestone, grabbing the bottle of tequila and running back to the car. Derek puts his underwear and jeans back on. She gets in the car, closing the door. "Come here" he puts his hands on her legs, pulling her onto him, so shes straddling his thighs. "I got my tequila" she opens the bottle, taking a swig. "You know I swear, sometimes I think you love tequila more than you love me" he jokes. "Mm its definetly close" she smirks. He gasps jokingly. She giggles. She brings the bottle to his chest. "What are you doing" he smirks. She grins, pouring some tequila onto his chest. It runs down his body. She licks up his stomach, drinking up the tequila. "Mm my two favourite tastes" she licks up to his neck, sucking on it, leaving purple hickeys. "Pass me it" he says. she pulls away. "Why?" She holds it close to her. He chuckles. "I'm going to eat you out" he whispers. She grins, passing him the bottle. He chuckles, taking it. "Lay down" he pushes her off of him gently. He pushes her gently so shes laid infront of him on the seats. He puts the tequila bottle down. He opens her legs wide, lowering his face to her centre. He licks up and down her clit, making her squirm. She lets out quiet moans as he thrusts his tongue into her wet foulds. Her back arches and her head falls into the seats. "Mm my favourite taste" he says before thrusting his tongue back into her. "Mmm" she runs her fingers through his hair, pushing him further into her. He starts thrusting his tongue in and out of her fast. "Ohhhh I'm so close derek don't stop" she moans. He swirls his tongue around her until he finds the right spot. Her spot. She gasps. "Ohhhhh yesss! Derekkk! right therrree! Ohhhh" she closes her eyes, her mouth falling wide open as she let's out loud cries of pleasure. He keeps thrusting his tongue in and out, hitting the spot over and over again. "Ohhhhh goddd I'm- Ohhhh I'm cummminngggg" she moans as she releases. He licks her clean before sitting back up. She sits up, breathing heavily. "Mm" she smiles, kissing him passionately. "Can you drive us home?" She asks. "Well I'm not letting you drive" he chuckles, handing her the bottle of tequila back. "You need to tell everyone you're alive" she takes a swig of the tequila. "Tomorrow.. I just want to be with my wife right now" he kisses her softly. "Okay" she smiles. "You're sister.. by the way.. is a pain in the ass. She literally won't shut up.. ever" she says. "Which one?" He asks. "Amelia.. shes staying with mark" she says. "What?" Derek says. "Mm" she nods. "Have you been nice to her?" He raises his brow. "Uhhhh..." she says. He laughs. "Meredith" he chuckles. "Im not good with family.. especially my not dead husbands family when they keep pestering me about how sad I must be" she says. He laughs. "I'm sorry I probably shouldve warned you.. they're a bit much" he says. "Its okay" she chuckles. He kisses her. He pulls his shirt over her head. "Hey! I was using that" she says. "I'm not driving home shirtless" he chuckles. "Now I'm naked" she says. "I know" he smirks. "Mkay" she grins drunkenly, leaning back against the car door. He laughs. "Put your clothes on" he chuckles. "Can't be bothered" she mumbles. "Lift your arms up" he says. She throws her arms into the air drunkenly. He laughs. He slips her shirt onto her. "Legs" he says. she lifts her legs up slightly so he can slip on her panties. He tries to put on her trousers but cant. "A little help please" he chuckles. She shakes her head. He sighs. "Okay that's it.. get out" he says. He opens the car door. She gets out of the car, only wearing her panties and shirt. He gets out after her. "On" he hands her the trousers. "Make me" she smirks, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Fine.. don't" he says. "Just get in the car" he says. She opens the front door. "You're not driving" he laughs, walking her to the other side of the car. He opens the door. She gets in. He leans over her, putting on her seat belt. She grins at him. His face Is just centimetres apart from hers. She sticks her tongue out, licking his face. "Do you mind?" He laughs. "No" she giggles. He clicks on the seat belt. He kisses her on the lips before standing back up straight. He closes the door before walking back around and getting in the drivers seat. "Wheres my tequila?" She looks around for it. He reaches into the back seats, grabbing it and passing it to her. "You want some?" She holds it to his lips. "No baby I'm driving" he chuckles. She shrugs, taking it away. "But thank you" he smiles at her. She entwines their fingers, moving his hand up to her face and kissing it. He smiles. He starts driving the car with just his one hand. He drives them home.









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