Melting - At a supply room
SMUT AHEAD. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED
She had no idea how they'd gotten here. She had been looking for a kid for heaven's sake. Looking for a kid led her to this stuffy supply room. It led her to the place Addison had chosen to hide from her of all people. Led her to finding said redhead sitting on a stepping stool in the dark.
The redhead had been crying and Meredith was well aware that those tears had risen because of her—Addison had said as much herself. Watching her like that sent guilt and shame flowing through her. She hadn't known what to say and had only asked the stupidest question: Are you ok?
Of course she wasn't ok. She had been crying. She wasn't ok—she wasn't fine—and yet through her tears she managed a smile. Through more tears she told Meredith to go away and Meredith had been more than happy to do so. She had crossed the threshold and was about to close the door when her dark-twisty-not-thinking-of-consequences-self had her walking back into the supply room and locking the door.
Addison had stood up and began fighting with her but again her not-so-smart(maybe a little smart)-self walked right up to the redhead and kissed her with everything she had. When they pulled apart Addison had semi-coherently asked why but Meredith didn't have an answer she instead asked if she wanted her to stop. Another deeply passionate kiss had gotten her to her present situation.
She supposed this was how they had gotten to this. To thoroughly ravaging each other's lips. It was as if there had been a switch flicked over in the redhead. There weren't any inhibitions or hesitation in Addison after the first few kisses. Where she pulled back Addison pushed in and where the redhead pulled back she pushed in. It was an unending tug of war and now... now hands were roaming all over. Meredith wanted to feel it all and by the way Addison's hands moved about so did she.
"Ad—" She tried but the redhead pulled her into another searing kiss. "Addison." She managed. "Addison, wait. Wait." She pleaded and pulled away a bit.
"S-sorry."
"No. I just... I mean I want to... god I want to. But what about you? I sorta let myself go back at prom and I regret it more than anything and we're not together, him and I. We aren't now or ever. Der—"
"Shhhh." Addison placed her finger on Meredith's lips to stop her, her eyes darkening. "It's nice you're not together. I'm glad because I don't want to stop. But I also don't want to hear his name when you're looking at me like that."
"Like what?"
"Like you're burning. Like you're hungry. Like you can't wait to devour me."
"If you'll let me, I do want to devour you. Please. Please?"
"I've always liked how much of a good girl you are with me. Go ahead, Grey." Addison said breathlessly as she planted kisses up and down the blonde's neck. "Have your way with me, Meredith. Devour me. Make me melt."
Whatever hold she had over herself vanished as she heard those words. She pulled the redhead impossibly closer and kissed her again, their lips dancing together in complete sync as if they'd done it a million times before. Suddenly she began backing her against one of the shelves, a gasp escaping Addison the moment her back met with them.
Meredith's hands already had a mind of their own, clumsily pulling off Addison's white coat and then moving to the buttons of the redhead's blouse. Addison helped with the buttons when Meredith got stuck, too lost in the redhead's lips to figure buttons out. Soon the shirt was off. Warm skin met the palms of her hands, muscles shifting under her touch. She could feel Addison shiver while she scraped her nails up and down her rib cage. Could feel the goosebumps rising with her every touch. Addison let out a moan and she slid her tongue in, tasting and exploring her mouth. It was amazing and when her tongue met the redhead's she felt her knees buckle just a bit.
