"Keep going baby, please don't stop" I moan. I stretch my shaky legs up into the air, my back arching as he moves his Tongue faster.
He puts his hand on my ankle to hold it still. I put the bottom of my foot on his shoulder. "Uhh!" My legs shake more.
"Why have you stopped?" I whine. "You're pushing me away" he grabs my foot, pulling it off of his shoulder. He continues.
I frown. "Meredith?" He looks up at me, probably when he realised I'm not reacting to what he's doing. "Are you mad at me?" I ask. "Mer, I'm going down on you right now.. why would I be mad?" He asks.
I sigh. He climbs up me. He looks into my eyes. "What are you doing?" I ask. "Don't be like that baby, I'm not angry with you I promise" he kisses my cheek.
"I don't like it when you're bossy in bed.. it makes me feel bad" I say. "I wasn't being bossy.. you just can't kick me or I won't be able to do it" he chuckles.
I push him off of me. I get up, putting on his shirt and a pair of his joggers. "Seriously!?" I hear him yell as I go downstairs.
I sit on the couch and pull the blanket over my legs, curling up and watching the TV.
"Oh god, what's wrong with you now?" My Mom asks as her and Carol walk into the room. "He's an asshole" I say. "You're an asshole" he says, walking into the room in his pyjamas.
"Go away" I say. "This is my living room" he says. "Its my living room" Carol says. "Actually, it's mine" Christopher walks into the room. Carol glares at him. "Nevermind" he leaves.
"Mom I wanna go back home.. I dont wanna stay with him" I cross my arms over my stomach. "Good, go" he says.
I get up and go to the kitchen. "Derek for gods sake, can you not just be nice to her!? She came all the way here to see you" I hear Carol say. I rest my head on the table, wrapping my arms around to hide myself.
He puts his hand on my head a few minutes later, stroking my hair gently. "I'm sorry" he says. "Go away" I mumble. "I'm just a little irritable at the moment but I didn't mean to be mean to you, I'm sorry" he says.
"You weren't mean.. I was just being sensitive I guess" I mumble. "I know" he says. I hit him.
"Now can I please finish what I started upstairs" he whispers in my ear. I giggle, looking into his eyes. I shake my head. "No?" He shakes his head, pouting. "No" I giggle.
"I'm not in the mood anymore" I frown. "Okay" he chuckles softly. "But you can give me loads of hugs and kisses" I wrap my arms around his neck. He kisses my neck softly before hugging me. I smile.
We walk to the living room. I sit next to him on the couch, my legs draped over his thighs. I wrap my arms around his waist.
"You do seem a lot happier with meredith here sweetheart" Carol says. "I am" he smiles at me. I smile, looking into his eyes. "Most of the time" I glare at him. "Most of the time" he says. I hit him.
"That's a lot of pressure on one girl, you know" I tease. "Fine, I'll get a new girlfriend and put all the pressure on her instead" he says. "You do that" I grin.
"Nobody else would take you" I say. "How dare you" he says. I giggle. "Anyway, you can't date someone else.. you're too obsessed with me" I say. "I'm not obsessed with you!" He laughs.
"You're a little obsessed with her" my mom says. I nod. "Very" Carol says. "Mom! You're supposed to be on my side" he glares at her. She chuckles.
"You couldn't even function without me here" I say. "Oh, you think I got out of bed to see you?" He asks. I nod. "No, I just came down to see Ellis and lexie" he says. I giggle.
"No, honestly.. I didn't even really notice you were here" he says. "Shut up" I say. He chuckles.
"Don't act like you don't need me around like I do with you" he says. "I don't" I say. He smiles. I look into his eyes.
I lean in. He moves away. I grab his face. "Stop!" I say as he pulls my hands away. "No, not until you admit it" he says.
"I didn't even miss you" I say. "You spent every weekend crying and begging me to pay for a plane ticket for you to see him" my mom says. I glare at her. "Crybaby" he says. I hit him.
"Fine, I missed you a tiny bit" I roll my eyes. "I'll take it" he grins. I chuckle. He kisses me softly.
He rests his head on my shoulder. I make eye contact with Carol. "Ask" she mouths.
"Um, der.. how do you feel about going to school tomorrow? I know you were planning to last week but didn't feel like it so.." I put my hand on his waist.
He pulls away, his whole mood changing instantly. He frowns, shaking his head. "I'll be there with you" I put my hand on his cheek.
"No" he says. "Come on der, you need to go" I sigh. "No" he says. "Yes" I say. "No" he says. "Yes!" I say. He looks at me angrily.
I put my hands on his cheeks. "Calm down" I whisper. I wince quietly as his nails dig into my sides. "I'm sorry" he mouths, pulling away.
"Okay, we can just go there and if you don't like it then we can leave, okay? And I'll buy you a new toy train" I say. "They're not toys" he says. "You don't have any money" my mom says.
I roll my eyes. "Fine, my mom will get you a new not toy train" I say. He chuckles. I smile.
"Still no" he says. "You know what? You go to school and I'll buy you two new trains and I'll pay for you and meredith to get food after school" my mom says. "Two trains?" He smiles. He's such a child.
He has a whole train track set up thing in his garage with remote control trains. He's obsessed with them.
"Okay, I'll go" he says. "Good boy" I tease. He glares at me. I giggle. I peck his lips softly.
"I'm turned on again, let's go upstairs" I whisper in his ear. "Really?" He asks, smiling. "Yeah" I giggle. We go upstairs.
