med school roommates

chapter 48

I bite my lip as I watch derek study. We're sat in the kitchen, at the counter. I'm sat opposite him.

"Can you help me with this question?" I ask, referring to one of the exam questions on our homework. He grabs the sheet, not looking at me. I sigh.

He's angry at me. Yesterday we got into a fight. It was over something stupid but I ended up saying something that hurt him. I apologised a lot but he's not over it yet.

"Read this book.. the answers in there" he slams a book down on the counter infront of me. I roll my eyes, opening the book.

I look at him. "Derek I said I'm sorry" I say. He ignores me. "You're so annoying.. talk to me" I whine. He keeps writing. I reach over, grabbing his pencil off of him. He glares at me. I giggle as he grabs it back.

"Derek please talk to me" I say. "I'm working" he says. I sigh dramatically. I look at him. I bite my lip. I look under the table. I slide off of my chair, crawling over to him.

I reach my hands up, undoing his trousers. "What the hell are you doing?" He says. I don't answer. I pull out his penis. I grin, shaking my head as I see he's already hard.

I stroke him twice, making it stand up straight. I lick off his pre-cum. I have never done this before. I've definitely been avoiding it ever since I started dating him because I'm scared I'll do it wrong.

I take his tip in my mouth, sucking on it hard. I smile as I hear him groan quietly. I put my hands on his thighs. I pull away. I lick all the way up his shaft, swirl my tongue around his tip before deep throating him.

I keep a steady pace, moving my head up and down. I close my eyes, trying not to gag as his tip hits the back of my throat. He runs his fingers through my hair.

I hear his groans get louder as I speed up my movements. He pulls on my hair slightly. I look up and his head falls back in pleasure.

I move faster and its not long before I taste his warm cum spilling into my mouth. I suck him clean. I pull away. I lick him clean, swallowing all of it before doing his trousers back up.

He moves his chair back and tugs on my shoulders. I get up. I stand infront of him, wrapping my arms around his waist. "Will you forgive me?" I kiss his cheek. "I guess" he grins, rolling his eyes. I giggle.

He looks at me. "Did you swallow?" He asks. "Was I.. not supposed to?" I raise my brow. He chuckles softly, kissing me. "You're good at that" he smirks. "I am?" My eyes light up. He chuckles softly, nodding. I kiss him.

I giggle as he picks me up, sitting me on his lap. I wrap my legs around him. "I'm sorry for being mean to you" I wrap my arms around his neck. "You should be sorry" he says. I giggle.

"You wanna go to bed?" He smirks. "I'm-" I say. "Damn it.. period" he says. "Yep" I giggle. "I can deal with a bit of blood" he smirks, moving closer to me. "You're disgusting" I giggle, hitting him lightly. He laughs.

I look behind me. "Derek Christopher shepherd.. were you even studying?" I pick up his book. I put my hand over my mouth, trying not to laugh as I look at the paper.

He's drawn loads of pairs of boobs all over the sheet. "Are those mine?" I giggle. "Yep" he says. I laugh. "You're so immature" I say. "They're realistic though.. aren't they?" He pulls on my shirt, looking down it.

I hit his hand away. "Fine, but look at this.." he shows me another sheet. Its a portrait of me. It's actually really detailed. He's always been an amazing artist.

"That's realistic" I smile. "Keep it" he kisses my cheek. "Really?" I smile. "You think I don't have more of you?" He grins. "You do?" I ask. He picks me up, carrying me to his room.

He sits on his bed with me on his lap. He opens his drawer, pulling out his sketchbook. He passes it to me. I open it.

I smile as I flip through the pages, seeing most of the scetches are of me. "These are amazing, der" I say. "You're an amazing model" he smirks. I grin.

"Oh my god we didn't feed Fishy today" I get up, running to the living room. He laughs.

I give the fish quite a lot of food. "You're gonna make him fat" he wraps his arms around my waist from behind, kissing my neck. I giggle.

"Isn't he cute, though?" I look at him. "Its a fish" he says. "Stop dehumanising him" I roll my eyes. "Stop humanising him.. he's a fish" he says. I giggle, turning around to face him.

"We should get another fish" I say. "You think we're ready to take that step in our relationship?" He teases. "Shut up" I say.

"Having another fish is a big responsibility.. are we even ready financially and-" he says. I laugh, putting my hands on his cheeks. I cut him off, kissing him.

I pull away. "Shut up" I say. "I mean.. if you want, we can get another fish.. but I think its my parental right to get to pick the name this time.. because you picked fishy's" he says.

"Okay Derek, you can pick the name" I giggle. He grins. "I want to call it derek" he says. "No" I say. "Its a good name" he says.

"You don't think it'd be a little confusing?" I ask. "Why?" He asks. "Well, what if derek gets ill.. so you tell me to take him to the vet but I don't know who you're talking about so I take you-" I say.

"I don't talk in third person" he says. "But you might" I say. "But-" he says. "Another name" i giggle. "Okay fine..  Meredith" he says. I shake my head. I walk to my room. He laughs, following me.