I gasp in pleasure, my head falling back. I arch my back, grabbing onto the sheets under me.
He slams into me harder. I moan loudly as in feel myself getting closer to my release.
He speeds up his movements, moving in and out of me faster. My nails scrape down his back.
"Guys!" The living room door opens. It's our mom's. We stop. I look at him. "Fuck" I groan. He rolls off of me. We get out of bed quickly, racing to put our clothes on.
I smirk as I look at the very apparent bulge in his pants. "We're so gonna get caught" I whisper. "Pretend to be doing something" he says.
"You.. deal with that" I smirk, sitting on his bed, picking up my phone. I put in my earphones. He walks into the bathroom.
"Meredith? Derek?" Carol walks into the bedroom. I look at her. I take out my earphones. "Carol.. hi" I smile.
"Didn't you hear us? Where's derek?" She asks. "I was listening to music.. and he's in the bathroom" I say. She looks at the room. I pull the covers under me, sorting them out a bit.
She raises her brow. "What?" I chuckle. "Do you think I'm stupid?" She asks. "No you're very clever.. the smartest person I know" I say. She chuckles, shaking her head.
"We came here to drop off the dog.. remember? You said you'd look after him for the week because me, your mom, thatcher and Christopher are going away for the week?" She says. "Right" I say, remembering.
"Hes in the living room" she says. "Okay" I say. She turns around, about to walk out. She stops. She grabs something.
"I think this is yours" she says, throwing me my panties that were on the door handle. She leaves. I put my hand over my mouth, pushing my face into my pillow. Oh my god. I hear the front door close.
Derek walks out of the bathroom wearing just a towel, his hair and body dripping wet. "Is she gone?" He asks. I nod.
I make a face. "What?" He chuckles. "She knows" I say. "We're dating.. she probably figured we'd be sleeping together too" he says. I whine. He chuckles.
The dog runs into the room. "Go away" Derek says. "Derek" I giggle as the dog whimpers, walking out of the room. "You're so mean" I say. "I hate that stupid flea bag" he says. I chuckle, shaking my head.
"Join me In the shower" he smirks. "I thought you had a shower?" I raise my brow. "I want another one.. a warm one.. with you" he smirks. I giggle, standing up. We walk into the bathroom.
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"Yesssss" I cry out, my nails scraping down his back as he keeps pounding into me, my body pinned up against the wall. I bite my lip, my head falling back.
I gasp, gripping the wall behind me as he takes my nipple in his mouth, sucking on it hard. I moan loudly. I bite my lip hard, closing my eyes as he grips my thighs tighter, slamming into me.
I let out loud cries of pleasure, shaking violently as I cum. He keeps thrusting in and out of me. He pushes his face into my shoulder. He groans deeply into my skin as he releases, his cum spilling into the condom.
He pulls out, still holding me close. I'm panting out of breath. I push my wet hair out of my face, wrapping my arms around his neck. I kiss him passionately. He puts me down.
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I walk out of the bathroom after blowdrying my hair, the towel still wrapped around me. Derek's sat on the bed, still in his towel. I walk over to him. I climb ontop of him, straddling him.
"What shall we do?" I ask. He smirks, looking down. "No.. I mean What shall we do about our mom's?" I giggle. "What about them?" He chuckles.
"They know we're having sex!" I exclaim. He laughs, pushing his face into my chest. "Derek pleasee" I whine. "Meredith it's not a big deal" he says. He pulls away.
"Its a huge deal.. tell them we're not.. please" I say. "I have a reputation to uphold" he says. I glare at him. He grins. "I will make it true if you don't tell them we're not" I raise my brow. "You don't mean that" he says. I grin.
"Fine" he picks up his phone. "Wh- what are you doing?" I ask. He's calling someone. "Derek-" I say. "Hi mom" he says. My eyes go wide.
"Wha-" I whisper. "I just wanted to tell you that me and meredith are not having sex.. infact.. she's still a virgin and-" he says. I rip the phone out of his hand.
He grins, looking at me as I see that his phone is turned off. I let out a breath. I giggle, hitting him. "Asshole" I say. "Its fine mer, chill.. she doesn't care, I promise" he grabs my hips, flipping us over.
I giggle. "Fine" I roll my eyes, kissing him softly. "I need to feed the stupid dog" he rolls his eyes. I chuckle as he gets up.
He puts on some boxers before walking out. I get changed into one of his shirts.
He comes back into the room a few minutes later. "Foooddd!" I grin as he puts a plate infront of me. He sits next to me. "Thankyou" I smile as he kisses the side of my head softly. We eat the food.
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med school roommates
Fanfictionwhat if meredith and derek were best friends ever since childhood and went down the same career path. they share an apartment down the road from their school/college.