"I really hope no one's at the beach right now." I moan out against his neck while he's thrusting in and out of me. My legs are wrapped around his waist. I feel his head move to give the beach a look. He turns back to me. "No we're good baby." he mumbles against my ear. I moan again in response.

He starts rubbing my clit. "Oh yes Derek that feels good keep doing that!" He keeps going. "Faster!" I scream. He hushes me, scared that someone, somewhere, somehow will hear, but speeds up anyway.

Soon I feel myself getting close. "I'm almost there baby." he groans. I smile. We're always in sync.

I feel myself tense up and start clenching around him. It gives his cock the last signal it needs to release his cum inside me and free his orgasm with mine.

I sigh happily as we're coming down from our highs together. I stay with my legs wrapped around him, slightly shaking from the aftershocks of my intense orgasm.

"Thanks for doing that with me." I whisper.

"Thanks for asking me." he smiles. I smile back.

"I-" I say, then turn silent.

"You what?"

"I think we should head back.." I smile shyly.

He smiles and nods. He kisses me before lowering me back down, grabbing my hand and then waking us back to the picnic. The sun is now starting to set.

We run up to his house to get a change of underwear. He hands me a set of panties and bra that I've kept here but I decline, instead insisting him of giving me a pair of his boxers. He smirks at my request but gives me one anyway.

"We're still going back down, right?" he asks. "Yes of course. I wanna watch the sunset and make s'mores at the fire. I'm not wearing your boxers cause I wanna go to bed, I'm wearing them cause they're comfy." I giggle.

"And sexy as hell on you." he smirks.

I slap his shoulder lightly. "Stop it you dirty man. You just got some, you can at least wait an hour or two for some more.."

He pulls me in by the waist hastily. "Not when I'm around you I can't." he growls.

I giggle and push him away again. "We are going down now whether you like it or not. Now, pass me a shirt please." I say and put my hand out. He groans and goes over to his drawer again.

"Derek you're acting like a five year old." I giggle.

He chuckles and takes out a big hoodie of his. I put it on and we head back downstairs. We watch the sun set in each other's arms. When the sun's completely down we head to the fireplace.

Derek lights the fire, then comes back to move me to sit right on the sand between his legs. I lean back into his chest and let him embrace me. We small talk a bit at first, then sit in comfortable silence, watching the fire spark.

"Der?" I say after a while.

"Mhm?" he hums into my hair. I turn my head around to look at him.

"Why me?" I ask.

He looks back at me confused and a little surprised.

"What do you mean exactly?"

"I mean.. why did you choose to be with me? There are so many others. You're jeopardizing so much by being with me. I'm not even that pretty and-"

"-Shut up." he says and puts his finger to my mouth.

"You, Meredith Grey, are the prettiest and most beautiful girl this world has ever created. So, first of all, don't talk about yourself like that ever again, ok?"

I stare at him. I don't agree with him and even though my heart swells at his words, my self image is so bad that I can't help but question if he actually means what he says. "Ok." I say anyway.

"Good. Second of all, I'm well aware of the risks we're both taking by being together, but my God Meredith.."

I now notice his eyes are becoming glossy. Is he crying? "What Derek? What is it??" I'm squeezing his hand in mine.

"I'm so in love with you."

I actually think my heart stops beating there for a second.

"You're-"

"I'm deeply, madly, head over heels in love with you."

"Derek.." My eyes are tearing up as well.

"I didn't have to choose you Meredith. I think I was simply meant to be loving you."

"Derek-"

"You don't have to say it back. I know we haven't been together for that long but-"

"Derek!"

He stops rambling and finally listens to me.

"I love you too."

A tear slips down his cheek.

"I'm not saying it back cause I feel like I have to. I've known it for weeks, I've just been too much of a coward to tell you. I was scared you didn't feel the same way."

"Oh Mer.." he says and strokes my cheek. I close my eyes and smile. Tears run down from both my eyes when I do so.

"Can you kiss me now?" I whisper to him.

He doesn't have to be asked twice. Within a second his lips are on mine, kissing me longingly.
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