The First Time

14.

Derek moved back up on the bed and tenderly held Meredith as she finally came back down to earth. He loved the way the she gave herself over completely to the feelings that he could bring to her body. He bent his elbow and rested his head on his hand so that he could watch the play of emotions on her face, loving every nuance until she realized what he was doing and she turned to him, a spent smile on her face. "I'm really going to have to return the favor."

He shook his head gently and replied softly. "No need. You don't have to do anything but feed me." He knew that this game they were playing was fraught with danger. He wasn't sure whether he would be able to hold out if she were to start on him.

"That doesn't seem enough in light of what you just did to me." she explained.
Derek shrugged. "I was hungry." He smiled indulgently at her.

"Maybe I am too." Meredith said reaching to pull away his apron with one hand and take his penis (that had softened somewhat) in her other.

Derek moved away slightly out of reach and took her hand in his as he made to stand back up beside the bed. "Well then let's go and see about the next course."

He picked up the wisp of material that was meant to be her apron and handed it to her. "You should probably put this back on. Not that it covers much but I'm not sure that I can possibly work in a kitchen with you, where you are completely naked. I am only human after all." He smiled.

Meredith was disappointed. She wanted to make him feel as good as he had just made her feel. But looking at him standing there in his apron she realized that they still had plenty of evening left. She didn't need to rush things. She got up slowly and followed him back into the kitchen, the last vestiges of her orgasm making her movements lethargic.

"So I'm not sure if I'm even game to ask what's next." Derek said, turning to her. She'd gone to a lot of trouble preparing for this meal and he didn't want to seem unappreciative.

Meredith leant in and lightly kissed him. Derek smiled in return. "What was that for?" he asked.

"Because I can." Meredith replied as she opened the door of the fridge and pulled some containers out. "I thought that we might serve the main course on a plate to share and then desserts on you ... literally." She smiled and then licked her lips.
Derek gulped. He had no idea what she had in mind for dessert but if it meant that he'd be expected to be totally naked while she ate off him, then he was scared that he was going to require more willpower than he possessed. Maybe he should make a run for it now. But he knew that would never happen. He knew that this was all a game to her and he wouldn't spoil it. But at the same time he wanted her to appreciate that what she was trying to make happen shouldn't be a game, at least not the first time. Hell if she wasn't a virgin then the idea of indulging in this meal with her would be up there with the best of his fantasies ... a very erotic fantasy.

"I hope that you like seafood because we're having fish. But if you don't then I've brought some hot dogs just in case." Meredith commented.

"Fish sounds good." Derek said as he picked up the book again and flicked through the pages looking at the options. He stopped at the page with the hot dogs with the mustard dribbling off them and said "I may never eat another hot dog again if I keep picturing them like this." He indicated the picture to her.

Meredith laughed. "Phallic symbols not your thing?" she asked.

"Definitely not ... not for something that I put in my mouth ... and certainly not for something that I bite through." Derek shuddered.

Meredith laughed. "How about vaginal symbols?" Meredith asked as she turned to the page the she had bookmarked.

Derek looked at the book and his mouth dropped open. "You've got to be kidding me? I'm sure that I just ate that. Only moments ago."