I walk out of the elevator. I furrow my brows as I see meredith sat on the floor crying, holding our bedsheets in her hands.
"Baby what's wrong?" I walk over. She looks at me. I gently pick her up so she's stood infront of me.
"I bled all over the bed in my sleep and it's stained the mattress and it won't come out of the covers.. they're your favourite covers too" she sobs.
"Honey" I say. She runs into the bathroom. I sigh, rolling my eyes. I love her so much but god is she dramatic sometimes.
I sit on the bed and scroll on my phone for a bit. She comes out a little while later. She sits between my legs. I put my phone down.
"Are you okay?" I ask. Her lip trembles. "Come here.. I'd never be mad at you over something you can't control.. it was an accident" I hug her.
"But it's on the actual mattress.. we can't get that out" she says. "Honey.. honey" I put my hands on her cheeks as she starts crying again.
"I will buy a new mattress" I say. "No, you can't!" She says. "What? Why?" I chuckle. "This was the first mattress we ever had sex on.. I brought it from my apartment.. it was also the mattress lilia was conceived on" she says.
I laugh. "My love, we have sex everywhere.. lilia could've been conceived literally in the alleyway down the street from the cafe" I say. She hits my arm.
"I've never liked this mattress anyway.. I let you change mine to this one when you moved in because I love you and wanted you to feel at home but it's cheap and so uncomfortable" I say.
"You're a snob" she says. "No sweetheart, I just have great taste" I say. "I can't argue with that" she grins, flicking her hair back. I laugh.
"My cramps are killing me" she whispers. "You know what I heard helps with that?" I smirk, running my fingers down her stomach. "Absolutely not!" She exclaims.
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"Mhhmm!" She moans, her head falling back. She puts her hands on my arms. She kisses me.
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I smile as she bounces up and down ontop of me. My phone rings again. The third time since we started. "Sorry sweetheart" I pick it up. She just carries on.
"Mark what the hell do you want?" I ask. My head tilts back as her walls start clamping around me. I smile, watching her mouth fall open.
I put my hand on her hip, trying to listen to mark but all I can concentrate on is her quiet moans. She wraps her arms around my neck. I look into her eyes.
I put the phone aside. I lift her up and down faster. Her lips brush against mine as she cries out in pleasure.
She pants out of breath, slowing down. "Mhm" she runs her fingers through her hair, smiling.
She picks up my phone. "What do you want Mark? Were kinda in the middle of something here" she says. I lay back, groaning quietly as she starts moving again.
She looks down at me. I put my hands on her thighs. She moves faster. She smiles as my cum starts spilling into her. I moan very quietly, my head tilting back.
I pant out of breath. She grins, pulling herself off of me. My cum spills out of her, onto my stomach.
"No honey, she can't watch horrors! She's three, she'll have nightmares" she says. "I don't care what she says.. I'm her mommy so i make the rules and if you can't follow them then you can't babysit her again" she says to mark.
I grab a towel and wipe us both clean. She stands up, still talking to mark as she puts on some pyjamas. She sits on the couch.
I tidy up, I put the bloody towel that we used to cover the bed with in the trash and make the bed, trying to clean it up as much as I can.
She passes me my phone back. I put it aside. "Have I told you how much I love you?" She says as she sees the freshly made bed. "I think you just did" I smile. She hugs me.
We climb into bed and she wraps her arms around me. "Meredith" I say. She looks at me. I smile. "What?" She asks. "Nothing" I grin. She kisses me.
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merder mafia leader in love
Fanfictiona meredith and derek love story. derek is a 25 year old mafia leader and meredith is a 22 year old waitress. what happens when they meet? will they fall in love straight away or will there be some bumps in the road?