"Where do you wanna go then?" Derek asks as he walks out of the bathroom. "I don't know" I say. "We could go to the beach" he suggests.
"You hate sand" I holds his hand, gently pulling him towards me on the bed. "But you don't" he says. I smile as he kneels infront of me on the floor so he's the same height as me as I sit on the bed.
"Beach?" He asks. "You don't like sand though!" I say. "No, but I do like sex with my wife in the ocean" he grins. I giggle.
"You've never had sex with your wife in the ocean.. infact, you've never had sex with me at all in the ocean" I grin. "Good time to start then" he says. I giggle.
"What If I get sand.. like, inside me?" I say quietly. He laughs. "Shut up!" I hit him. He pushes his face into my thigh to try to stop laughing.
"You know having sex In the ocean can increase the risk of getting a UTI?" I say. "Its so sexy when you talk dirty to me" he says jokingly, kissing me. I giggle.
"I don't want a UTI" I say. "You want sex in the ocean?" He asks. "Yes" I say. "Then shut up" he says. I roll my eyes. He chuckles.
"Can we go to the fair after?" I go to the window, pointing at all the bright lights and rides a little bit down the beach, on the pier. "Yeah" he says.
I get up. He sits on the bed. I walk to the drawers, opening them. "Which bikini?" I show him two of them. He points at the white one. "Kay" I walk to the bed. I put the bikini down.
I pull my clothes off to get changed. I squeal as he grabs me, throwing me onto the bed. I giggle as he climbs between my legs.
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We walk hand in hand down the beach. I'm wearing my white bikini and he's wearing black trunks. "I fucking hate sand" he kicks it. I giggle.
We walk over to the sunbeds. We lay on them. "I'm thirsty" I say. "You want me to get you a drink?" He sits up. "Please" I smile.
"You want an ice cream too?" He asks. "Yes please" I say. "Flavour?" He asks. "You pick" I say. "Okay" he kisses me softly before walking to one of the stalls behind us.
I lay back down, closing my eyes. "Hey" someone says. I open my eyes, looking at the guy that just sat on Derek's sunbed. "That's taken" I say. "You here with your girl-friend?" He asks. "No" I say, not really listening.
I look back at derek as he orders the drink and ice creams. He doesn't look at me. I sigh quietly.
"You want a beer?" He offers. "No thankyou" I say. "So what are you doing here then? If you're not on a girls trip" he asks. "Honeymoon" I say.
"And your husband left you?" He asks. "To get me a drink? Yes" I chuckle. "Listen.. my friends over there bet $20 that I couldn't get your number" he says. I look at the group of guys watching us.
"Will you just give me it?" he says. "No" I chuckle. "Please" he says. "I'm sorry you're going to look uncool infront of your friends" I say in a baby voice.
"I'm not a two year old" he says. "Really? I've only known you two minutes and already, my three year olds are more mature than you" I say. He chuckles.
"You husband Is coming over.. now is your last chance" he smirks. "Go away" I say. "Please please please" he says. I chuckle.
"Here" Derek passes me my ice cream. "Thanks baby" I grin, putting my hand on the back of his neck. I pull him down, kissing him passionately.
I grin against his lips as I hear all the guys friends yelling and cheering, making fun of the guy. The guy groans. I pull away slowly.
"Bye" I say. The guy rolls his eyes, walking away. "What the hell jist happened?" Derek asks. I giggle. I tell him. He chuckles.
"Can you do my back?" I pass him the sunscreen. "Yeah" he says. I turn over, laying on my stomach instead. He sits on the edge of the sunbed. He moves my hair out of the way as he rubs the sunscreen into my back.
"Done" he leans down, kissing my cheek softly. I smile. "Thankyou" I say. I roll back over. he kisses me softly. I smile.
"Want me to do you?" I ask. "You can do me" he smirks. I giggle. He turns around so he's sat with his back facing me. I rub the sunscreen onto his back. "Done" I say.
We lay in the sun, tanning until it turns slightly darker outside as it gets later. I scan the beach. "Nobody is here" I say. "Let's go" he says. I giggle, getting up.
We run into the ocean, under one of the piers so nobody can see us from their hotels.
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He laughs, looking at me as I get my stuff together. "Can you stop it?" I groan. "Why did you make that noise?" He laughs. "Shut up" I say.
I put a cover up over my bikini as he puts on his shirt. I look at him. He tries to suppress his laugh, looking down. "I don't want to go to the fair anymore.. I'm going to our room" I walk away.
"No.. no, no.. I'm sorry" he follows me. He holds my hand, pulling me back. "I'm sorry" he puts his hands on my waist. I cross my arms over my chest.
"It was a very sexy noise" he says. I hit him, waking away again. "Hey! I'm being serious.. I didn't know I could get you to even moan that loud.. its a massive turn on" he grins, pulling me back again.
I roll my eyes. "You're such an asshole.. I regret marrying you" I say. "Well you're stuck with me now" he grins. I chuckle, rolling my eyes. He holds my hand as we start walking down the beach to the fair.
"And I'm stuck with your squeaky moans" he grins. "Ughhhh!" I hit him a bunch of times. He laughs, falling onto the sand. I climb ontop of him, punching him hard a repeatedly.
"Stop it.. stop it!" He grins, holding my arms. "I'm sorry" he says. "Thankyou" I get up. I hold out my hand. He takes it and i help pull him up.
We walk to the fair. "We should take the twins to a fair, they'd like it" I say as we walk through the crowds of people. "Definitely" he says.
"We could win teddies to bring back to them" I point at one of the games. "Okay" he says. We walk to the game.
It's one of those games where you have to hit all of the cans down with the balls. He pays and the guy gives us three balls each, separate games. We both win. We grin at eachother.
"Which prizes would you like?" The guy asks. "I want a goldfish" I say. "You're not getting a goldfish" Derek says. "But-" I say. "No" he says. "But-" I say. "We can not take a goldfish on a plane" he says. I sigh. He chuckles.
"Can we have the matching Teddy bears.. one in pink and one in blue please?" I point at them. He passes us them. "Thankyou" we walk away. "You think they'll like them?" He asks. I smile, nodding.
We go on a few rides and play a few more games. I'm at one of the stalls getting a cotton candy. I smile as he comes up behind me, kissing my cheek a few times.
He passes me something. I grin as I look at the goldfish Teddy. I giggle, throwing my arms around his neck. "Thankyou!" I kiss him a bunch of times. He chuckles softly. "You're welcome" he grins.
I pass him some cotton candy. He grins, eating it. I smile. "You wanna go back to the hotel?" I ask. "You tired?" He strokes my cheek gently with his thumb. "A little" I say.
He holds my hand. We walk back to the hotel, go upstairs to our room and get ready for bed after having a quick shower. We climb into bed next to eachother.
"Stop it" I giggle as the bed starts vibrating. He laughs, turning it off. I cuddle into him. He wraps his arms around me and I soon fall asleep.
The pain of having to write cotton candy instead of candy floss💀
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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.