MerDer; The Book

Chapter 5

*This chapter contains adult content, if you are not comfortable reading this move to the next chapter after Derek's: 'Yes. No. Yes. I mean no, no more repeating.'*

The last 40 hours had been exhausting, it had started Monday morning when a big car pileup had taken place on the interstate. Multiple cars had crashed in to each other on high speed, resulting in an overfull trauma unit. He had done multiple neuro consults, mostly were thankfully only concussion which would remedy by rest.

There was one case with an open skull fracture, the man hadn't used his seatbelt and had flown through the front window. He was prepping for the surgery when the guy went in to cardiac arrest, they had given their all but the external and internal injuries were too big for him to survive.

Meredith had paged him to another victim of the pileup, the MRI made clear that the men had a haemorrhage in his brain which needed immediate care. The operation went relatively smoothly, there were no major complications or concerns. He went to his apartment to get much needed rest after the operation but was paged back into the hospital only a short time later. The clip he had placed had slipped and the guy needed a new operation to re-secure the clip.

Derek had wanted to be there for him when he woke up, to make sure there was no further damage. He could have let an intern take care of the follow-up but he couldn't, he felt responsible for the slipped clip even though it wasn't his fault. After a tiring 9 hours the guy had finally woken up and seemed relatively okay. It would take some more tests to really confirm it, but everything seemed to turn out okay.

Now he was finally in an on-call room where he tried to get some hours of sleep. He was too tired to drive back home and only had 7 hours left before his next shift would start. He almost drifted off to sleep when the door opened, a small figure moved in to the room. He didn't have to open his eyes to know it was Meredith, he could feel her presence before it was actually known.

After he went home on Saturday, he had taken care of his own problem. And then again on Sunday, he had gotten off thinking about the look in her eyes, the sounds of her moans, the way she writhed under his touch. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, her coming undone under his touch.

He had been shellshocked Monday morning when he saw her, she looked like a bombshell with the new haircut. She had to know that she looked damned hot too, because something had shift in her. She looked more confident than she ever had before, there was something radiating of off her which he couldn't get enough off. He caught himself staring at her more then once the last couple of days and she seemed to notice too. She would look up from what she was doing to catch him staring and would give him sly smile or knowing look.

The locking of the door brought him back to the presence. She walked further in to the room and turned on the small bedside light, which made the room dimly lit. She took of her shoes and socks and sat down beside him on the edge of the bed.

'Do you like the new hair, Derek?' she asked, looking deeply in to his eyes.

'Yeah.' Derek croaked out.

'I thought so. I have seen you staring, Derek.' she grabbed her hair in her hands and took it up into a ponytail, bonding it with the small band on her wrist.

'You have?' he replied, watching her every move.

'Hmm, I have. And I have also been wondering.' she trailed her index finger slowly over his chest, starting at this collarbone.

'You have been wondering?' Derek breathed.

'Wondering how I could repay you for the gift you gave me.' her finger slowly drifting lower over his chest.

'Repay me.'

'Are you going to repeat everything I say today, Derek?' she let out a throaty laugh, her finger moving over his belly.

'Yes. No. Yes. I mean no, no more repeating.' he stuttered.

She reached the waistband of his scrubs with her finger, giving it a small tug and letting loose. The elastic band made a small slap against his skin. Finally, she let her eyes travel down his body, breaking the eye contact. She saw the tent that had formed in his scrubs.

'I think I should give you a gift too. Please let me.' She looked so completely innocent and yet he saw the determination and heat in her eyes. He couldn't deny if he wanted to, he gave a small nod. She quickly pulled down his pants and boxers and his erection sprung free.

Moving quickly to straddle his shins. She took his long hard length in to her hands, exploring carefully. Stroking him with feather light touches, she was mesmerized by his manhood, he was thick and heavy yet felt soft and velvety in her hands. His eyes were barely open, thin slits, watching her work her magic. His breathing was shallow, rapid heavy breaths.

She was moving her hand slowly, her grip a little firmer than before, stroking him up and down. He let out a quit moan. She felt herself getting wet, felt her nipples hardening under her shirt. It was as much pleasure for him as for her, she loved to give.

'Fuck.' he cursed, then closed his eyes.

She saw the glistening drop of precum rolling out of his slit, down over the head of his penis. Suddenly she felt the desire to lick the drop away, to kiss him there, to see how he would feel under her tongue. Daring, she leant down and gave small lick.

'Jesus, Meredith!' he tried to sit up but she pushed him down and before he could protest, she wrapped her lips around the tip. Taking him in the warmth of her mouth, moving up and down, variating depth and suction. He was big, much bigger than she ever had before. She couldn't fit him entirely in her mouth, but what she did was more then he bargained for. He let out a deep groan, moving his hands in to her hair leading her up and down his shaft.

She sped up and slowed down, keeping him on the edge between total bliss and desperation. On and on she moved, continuing a fantastic suction. She moved one hand this his balls, cupping them to feel the weight, rolling them between her fingers. She was enjoying herself, getting caught up in the action, humming and moaning softly. The vibrations adding to the already burning sensation.

'Oh, god.' he moaned deeply. 'Shit, you have to stop.. Fuck..'

She didn't stop, she increased the speed and suction. A moment later his hips bucked up, he couldn't help himself. He poured his seed deeply into the warmth of her mouth, with a shiver he released. He watched as she swallowed, letting him go with a plop, licking her lips.

She had given him one incredible orgasm, so dirty and hot, and now she looked so completely innocent. A slight blush covering her cheeks. He quickly pulled up his boxers and pants. In one smooth motion he grabbed the covers and pulled her to his side, her head resting on his chest, his hands going around her.

'Damn, Mer. That's one way to say thank you.' he chuckled, giving her a big kiss on her head.

'It was nothing, Der. I really enjoyed it. And I have been thinking..' she let out the soft breath she didn't knew she was holding. 'This weekend we should start with the book.'