dempeo/merder oneshots

art teacher

Meredith's in art class (in highschool) dereks her teacher. They've been sleeping together secretly for a few weeks. "Merediths 18 and Derek's 25)

"I hate clay.. I can't do it" I groan, talking to cristina. "Get mcdreamy to help you" she smirks. "Shut up" I say. "Sirrrrr!" Cristina waves her hand at him. I look away, concentrating on trying to mold my clay.

"Yes cristina?" He walks over. "Meredith needs help" she says. I glare at her. "No sir I'm fine.. really" I say as he walks over to me. "Really? It looks like you could use some help" he says. I look at my clay that has now collapsed. "Okay" I say.

He stands behind my chair. I take a deep breath as he moves his arms around me to the clay, his face right next to my ear. "Press the pedal" he whispers, sending shivers through my spine.

Cristina smirks at me as I try to control my heavy breathing when he puts his hands on mine, helping me mold the clay. "Yang get back to work" he says. She grins. She turns around, not facing us anymore.

"You okay now? Can you do it yourself?" He whispers. Butterflies flutter in my stomach. "No I need more assistance Mr shepherd" I say quietly, smirking.

I lean back, closer to him. My breathing gets heavy as he entwines our fingers, our hands massaging the clay. I feel his breath on my neck. "Derek" I breathe quietly, my pussy throbbing in my panties.

"Stay back after class" he whispers. "Okay" I whisper. "I'll show you what my hands can really do after school" he whispers quietly into my ear. I feel my insides tighten. "Please end class early" I whisper. "I can't" he whispers.

I smirk to myself as I mould the clay into a longer shape. "But I want you to" I whisper, moving my hand up and down the clay suggestively. I smile as I hear his breathing get heavier. Class finally ends and everyone leaves for next period. He has this one free. I decide to skive.

"You're a dirty dirty girl meredith grey" he smirks, walking towards me. I grin, backing up into the door. He pulls the blinds closed. I reach behind me, locking the door.

"I have a while.. any ideas on what we can do?" I smirk, tugging on his tie playfully. "I have some ideas" he kisses me passionately. I run my fingers through his hair, our tongues fighting. My back arches as he pushes his body against mine.

"Der- derek" I pull away from him slowly. "Mm?" He kisses my neck. "I like this.. I really- mhm I really like this" I moan as he sucks on my neck. "But, um.. I- I wanna talk" I say. He pulls away. "About what?" He asks. "About this.." I say.

"Why do we have to talk?" He sighs, grabbing my hands, pinning them against the wall. "I just- I want to know what this is" I say. "I like you.. you like me.. that's what it is" he says. "But-" I say before he kisses my lips.

I push him away gently. "Mr shepherd" I say seriously. He smiles small. "Okay.. let's talk" he holds my hand, pulling me to his desk. He sits down in his chair, pulling me onto his lap so I'm straddling his thighs.

"Am I your favourite student?" I smirk. "Um.." he pretends to think. I gasp playfully. He chuckles softly. "So.. what are we?" I ask. "I'm.. older than you" he says. "Not that much older" I say.

"I'm your teacher" he says. "So?" I ask. "So.. we have to be extra careful when I take you on dates" he says. A smile appears on my face. "So we're dating?" I grin. "We're dating" he smiles.

"Can we have sex now?" I grin. He looks at the clock. "I have a meeting in 10 minutes" he says. "Quickie" I say. He pulls a condom out of his pocket. I take it, undoing his trousers. I giggle as he kisses my neck.

I go to stand up to take off my skirt. He stops me. "Just move them to the side" he smirks, pushing my panties to one side, lifting me up. I grin, sliding the condom onto him. My head falls back and I gasp as he slides me onto him.

He let's me adjust to his size before putting his hands on my hips. He moves me up and down. I grab onto his shoulders, digging my nails into him. We look into eachothers eyes as he moves in and out of me.

My moans get louder as he moves me up and down faster. "Shh baby" he whispers as I throw my head back in pleasure, my back arching. "Ohh I'm cumminnggg" I cry out as I release. He groans as he cums shortly after.

I pull myself off of him, sitting back down onto his lap after sorting out my panties. We both try to catch our breaths. "We're gonna get into trouble" he whispers. "They'll just think it's students in here" I say. He sighs. "I'm sorry.. I'll be quieter" I say. "Don't" he smirks. I grin.

I do his trousers up for him. We sort out our clothes and hair. He throws away the condom. "So.. When's our first date?" I grin. "Whenever you're free" he says. "Tomorrow?" I raise my brow. "Definitely" he says. I smile.

I put my hands on his cheeks, kissing him softly. "I've gotta go" he says. "Okay" i say. "I'll see you later" he says. "Thanks.. for the sex" I grin. "No.. thankyou" he smirks. I giggle, kissing him again. "Bye mer" he walks out of the classroom.

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