"Babe! Stop moving!" She yells. We're with our friends in the break room and she's sat on my lap, straddling me, trying to do my hair.
"I'm trying to talk" I say. "You can talk without moving so much" she rolls her eyes. "No I can't" I say.
"Anyway.." I continue talking to mark as she continues with my hair. "I'm done" she says. She passes me her mirror. "Thankyou" I say. She sits next to me instead. I entwine our fingers.
"Mark five minutes until the game" the football team walk in. "Alright" he stands up. "You sure you can't come?" One of them ask Derek.
He looks at me. "No" I say. "No, soon though" he sighs. "Okay, see ya" they all go. "You're seeing the doctor tomorrow baby.. I'm sure he'll tell you that you can join in next game anyway.. its healing really well" she says.
"Yeah, whatever" I mumble. "Are you mad at me?" She asks. "Not at you" I shake my head. She puts her hands on my arm, kissing my cheek.
"We can have our own football game later.. in your back garden" she says. "Really?" I ask. She nods. "But no tackling" she points at me. "Okay" I chuckle.
"We'll leave the tackling until later on" I smirk. She giggles, pushing me playfully. The bell rings. We get up and leave.
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"Ahh!" She screams as I run towards her at full speed when she catches the ball. I stop, laughing uncontrollably.
"You're so cute" I hug her. "I thought you were going to jump on me" she says. "I would never ever" I kiss her cheek. She giggles.
"Meredith, the ball!" My dad yells. She throws it to him. My mom chases after him. We're playing with my parents. My mom's on my team and my dad's on merediths.
She kisses me. I wrap my arms tighter around her as we make out. She puts her hands on my cheeks.
We pull away after about a minute. "Who do you think is winning?" She asks. "Mom, obviously" I roll my eyes. She chuckles. We look.
My mom throws the ball to me. "Told ya" I say. She scoffs. We continue playing.
Merediths pov:
"We're losing!" I say to Christopher. "I know.. and we're nearly out of time" he says. "I've got a plan, okay? I'm gonna distract derek.. you can beat Carol, right?" I ask. He nods. "Okay" I say.
"Babe!" I run over to derek. "Yeah?" He throws the ball to Carol and looks at me. I hold my arms up to him. He smiles, leaning down to kiss me. I wrap my arms around his neck.
"Derek!" Carolyn yells. He goes to pull away but I slide my tongue into his mouth and he stops, pulling me even closer.
I pull away slowly. I kiss his neck softly. "I want you so bad" I whisper seductively in his ear. I smile as I feel him get hard against my stomach. He can't run with that thing. We're gonna win.
"Meredith!" Christopher yells. "Sorry baby" I giggle, pulling away from him. "Meredith" he says. I catch the ball.
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"We won! We won!" I tease, jumping up and down happily infront of him. He scoffs. "You're a cheater!" He says. I grin. "Are you jealous?" I say. He groans.
"Well done love" he pulls me close, hugging me from behind. "Thankyou" I grin.
"You wanna go to bed?" He asks. "Sure" I giggle. We go upstairs to his room.
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We're in bed under the covers. "Do it harder" I whisper. He thrusts into me harder. "Keep your thigh here, baby" he positions it for me.
I pull the covers further up, over our heads too so we're fully under them. I wrap my legs around his waist.
"Kiss me" I lean my face up to his. He kisses me passionately. I pull away from his lips, moaning loudly. "Shh" he holds my hands, pinning them to the mattress just above my head.
We roll over and now I'm ontop. I pant out of breath as I kiss him again, grinding against him. My head tilts back. "Derek" I moan his name, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He smiles, putting his hands on my waist. I start bouncing up and down. "Babe, you really need to quiet down" he whispers. I ignore him. I always ignore him when he says that.
"I'm so close" I moan into his shoulder. My back arches and I speed up. He helps me move faster. My walls clamp around his erection.
We look into eachothers eyes. My mouth falls open and my head falls back as I release.
I stop. "Holy fucking shit" I roll off of him, laying down on my stomach. "Hey, we're not done yet" he pinches my ass. "I'm done" I mumble into the mattress.
"You're not leaving me like this" he says. I giggle. "Baby, I'm tired" I whine. He chuckles.
I lift my ass up. "You can do it" I say. He laughs. "No, come here" he pulls me up. "I've had such a hard day today" I say. "I know baby" he holds my hand, wrapping it around his erection. I start moving it.
"I played football.. and talked to Tiffany at lunch time.. and had sex with you" I say. "I know, it must've been so difficult for you" he says sarcastically. "It was" I nod. He chuckles.
I finish him off and we lay next to eachother. "I love you derek" I mumble, closing my eyes. "Lots of people do" he says. "Just say it back, idiot" I say. "I love you meredith" he says. I smile. I drift off to sleep.
I don't know the rules of American football so its not detailed at all. All I know is that Monica should've won that geller Cup and not Ross. Anyway..
