deadly lies

chapter 8

I sigh, putting down the forms. I rest my head on my desk in defeat. I'm never going to solve this guys murder. I'm in the precinct, working on my co-worker's murder case.

"Hey" I hear. My head whips up. Derek puts a coffee on my desk. "How did you get in here without a pass?" I giggle. He kisses me.

"I have my ways" he says. I roll my eyes. "How's it going?" He pulls up a chair next to me on my desk.

"Its not.. nobody murdered this guy" I say. He chuckles softly. "You'll get it baby" he says. "You believing in me is really annoying" I say. He grins.

He kisses my cheek. "Stop kissing me.. I'm stressed" I fan him away with my hand. He chuckles.

"Why aren't you at work?" I look at him. "They sent me home.. too many hours" he says. "Then go home" I say. "No, I'm lonely there" he says. "So get some friends" I say. "You're my friend" he says. I glare at him.

"I'm your friend, am I?" I grin, raising my brow. He nods. "Why don't you make yourself useful and get me something to eat?" I ask.

"I thought you were on a diet" he says. I give him a death glare. He stands up quickly. "You don't need to though, I think you look perfect.. I love you" he kisses my head.

"I want mcdonalds.. don't come back without one" I say. He walks away. I get up and go to the interrogation room.

Derek's pov:
I come back into the precinct, putting the mcdonalds bag onto her desk. I look around.

I go into the interrogation room, finding her. "Meredith!" I say as I see her shouting at a guy, very angrily. "You're not allowed in here" she says, sitting down. She sighs.

"Well, arrest me" I grin, sitting next to her. "You can go" she says to the guy. "He's not the guy" she says, looking at me. I stroke her back gently.

"Did you get me a mcdonalds?" She asks. "Yes baby" I hug her. "Thankyou" she sighs. We get up and go back to her desk.

She starts eating. I grin, watching her as she stuffs her face with food. She looks at me. "What!?" She glares at me. "You're cute" I say. She rolls her eyes.

"I love it when you have an attitude" I grin. "You're really annoying me" she says. "Do you want me to go?" I ask. She shakes her head. "Just shut up" she says. I smile.

She puts down her burger and starts looking through her files. She whines, slamming it shut again.

"Okay let's go" she says. "What?" I chuckle softly. "Now" she grabs my hand, pulling me to the interrogation room.

"Mer! Isn't there cameras in here?" I ask as she pulls off her shirt. "They're not on.. see? No green light" she points at it. She locks the door.

"I'm bloated because of the mcdonalds and I feel like shit but I don't care" she says, pulling off the rest of her clothes.

I pull off my clothes too. I put my hands on her waist. She stumbles back as I kiss her neck.

She puts her hands on my waist, pushing me into the wall, attacking my lips with hers.

We both moan against eachothers lips as I slam her into the door, not hard enough to really hurt her. She pulls hard on my hair, jumping up. I grab her and she wraps her legs around me.

Our tongues fight. I push her harder up against the door. She grinds herself against me desperately.

I put her down. She pushes me onto the chair, climbing onto my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling and tugging on my hair as our tongues fight.

She picks herself up, sliding onto me. We both groan. "Don't cum until I tell you to, okay?" She says. I nod. She puts her hands on my shoulders to help herself as she starts bouncing up and down ontop of me.

I suppress her moans by putting my hand over her mouth. Her nails dig into my shoulders. "Shh baby" I whisper ad her moans get louder. I kiss her chest.

I help her move faster, putting my hands on her waist. She reaches her hand down, rubbing her clit. I take her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it.

I look down, watching her cum spill down my cock as she cries out in pleasure into my hand. She keeps going. I grin, rubbing her clit faster with my finger. She moans louder.

Her body starts spazming. I groan as her walls clamp around me. "Don't" she moans, pushing her face into my neck instead. I groan, trying to hold myself back.

She moans deeply into my neck as she cums again. She pulls away, looking into my eyes. She puts his hands on my neck, her thumbs on my jaw so I'm looking into her eyes.

"Okay baby" she pants, speeding up her movements. She holds my head still, looking into my eyes. I bite the Inside of my mouth to stop myself from moaning as my cum spills into her.

She slows down her movements, pushing our lips together. She pulls herself off of me, sitting on the desk. "Go and get tissue to clean me" she says.

"I need to be cleaned too" I say, teasing her. "Get your fucking unfertilised children off of my vagina" she says. I laugh, getting up.

I grab some tissues from the box at the other side of the room and walk over to her. I help her clean herself. We put our clothes back on.

She just leaves the room. I groan. "Oh, that was amazing.. can you please clean it up so I can go back to work.. I love you derek.. thankyou for bringing me mcdonalds" I imitate her voice as I clean everything up.

I follow after her. She's sat at her desk. I walk over to her, hovering behind her chair. I kiss her cheek.

I look at her computer, chuckling softly. "You just used me as your own personal bouncy castle, and now you're playing snake on your work computer?" I say. She giggles.

My pager goes off. "I gotta go baby.. they want me back at work apparently" I kiss her head. She concentrates on her computer. I chuckle softly. "I love you" I kiss her cheek before leaving.