It was Valentine's Day. You know a man-made holiday where people just go out and show their partner how much they love them as if they haven't shown them how much they love each other in every other day of the year. It was a bit cold outside in the Pacific Coast's air, but I didn't mind. Derek and I were staying in for the night. Derek was forced to stay since he finally decided to do the pile of homework that he has. I, on the other hand, have a plan in mind.
I wore a satin pink robe with a lacy lingerie of the same color. I haven't gotten off in a while and boy, was I craving my man's attention. I can almost imagine what Derek can do with that finger and mouth of him, which prompted me to poke him with my pen to get his attention. Thing is he won't give me any. Not even a glance in my way. Which feeds to my want more and more. But from the way the mirror in front of the desk reflects, he's wearing a smirk on his face, which means he's playing a game that he thinks is funny. Fine. Two can play it that way.
"Derek, please. Spend some time with me." I said, coming over to hug him and kiss him on his t-shirt covered shoulder.
"We already are spending time with each other, baby." Derek said, finally looking at me.
He tried to look as innocent as possible as I dipped my hand inside his shirt, my palm running over his abs. But I knew it wasn't working as I see him biting his lips to prevent a groan coming out of it.
"That's not what I mean. I need you to fuck me." I begged as I continued to play with his hot skin. "Come on, I know you're turned on. And what's another night of not doing your homework?"
"Baby, I've got priorities. I've gotta work before I play." Derek said.
What the fuck? Since when did he considered his priorities? This is the same guy who wouldn't bother to clean his room after his mother told him to because he was "too busy" playing video games.
"Besides have you even gotten your period back?" Derek asked.
We have came to an agreement last month that we will not do any sexual activities until my body functioned normally again. I haven't had my period in almost ten months. Derek would rather wait to get all the blood out of my system before he sticks it in, in case something's up. That's sweet, but now he's looking for excuses to delay having sex with me because I remember him buying me lady products last week. And I did remind him of the memory.
"Come on, Derek. Everyone has probably paid more than ten bucks to watch Fifty Shades of Grey in theater tonight. We can make our own fifty shades right here for free." I said. "Besides it's our first Valentine's Day engaged and we also haven't had sex since school started. Can't we just, you know, show each other some love?"
Derek attempted to give me an annoyed sigh, but it resulted into ragged breath. I was really getting into him. I can almost see the sex chemicals in Derek's brain that are fogging up his mind, giving him a lusty vibe to do actions that we are about to do. There is no turning back now or else we will both be unsatisfied. I can only imagine the teasing and touching that we will do. How good it would be to have a taste of him on my lips. We haven't had any action for so long that I think it's time that we do something to help our bond. Derek just needs to give in, which is something he is still fighting to do. I guess I'll have to seduce him some more.
I lowered my head to his neck, biting and sucking on it, creating a brand new hickey on it. I pulled my hand from my fiance's shirt and brought it to the front of his jeans. I knew Derek was losing this little game of his when I felt how aroused he was. Derek really took 'the L' when a moan escaped his lips. He moved his head to give me more access to the skin that I am nipping at. Derek grabbed me to stop me from palming him. I smirked at my victory. He turned his swivel seat around to face me, allowing me to sit on his lap as I continued to touch him. Derek stopped me to take off his shirt. Derek grinned back at me as he carried me bridal style to our bed. My fiance took off my robe, leaving me in only in my pink lingerie. He hovered over me by using his upper arm support his weight.
"Danny?" Derek asked, making sure we won't have any interruptions while doing this.
"Actually sleeping like a baby." I responded with a smile.
"You were almost raped the night I got shot, which was five months ago. Are you sure you're comfortable doing this?" Derek asked.
He is such a sweetheart for asking this.
"If I weren't comfortable, I wouldn't have started this." I pointed out. "Besides, if anyone should be traumatized, it's you. That's why we haven't gone back to our hill since it happened."
"Well, we did have everything else preoccupying us. Besides, we can go back there if you'd like. I don't care. I love hanging out with you there." Derek said, lowering his head to mine.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yeah. We can go during the spring with Danny." He whispered.
"I'm not sure if I would be comfortable bringing my son to a place where his father got shot." I said.
"Our son. Remember you wouldn't have this baby, if it weren't for me. And besides, I just told you, I'm fine going back there, so what's holding us back?" Derek asked.
"I don't mind, I just want everyone to be safe and happy, that's all. Can we resume this please?" I asked.
Derek smiled.
He was about to kiss me, when another thought left his lips "You just gave birth. Are you sure you're fine with it?"
"Damn it, Derek, yes. Just...shut up and fuck me." I whispered-yelled at him, hitting the bed to emphasize my demand.
The said boy softly laughed at me, before he shook his head.
"As you wish." He said.
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Derek pulled out of me when he was finished and got up to discard the condom in the trash. He barely made it to bed, when he crashed into from the feeling of exhaustion filling his head. Derek lazily crawled up to me, wrapping his strong arms around me in our hazy state. We didn't say anything, not that we need to because we both knew that our bodies' chemistry was on point tonight. Looks like all those months of not doing anything had a purpose.
We were on the verge of falling asleep when Danny's cries sounded through the baby monitor. On instant, I immediately sat up, looking for me clothes, when he stopped me.
"Don't. I got it." Derek told me, when I looked at him with a worried expression my face.
That expression morphed into a smile as I settled back down on the bed, watching him get dressed and exited the room.
"Night, Mel. I love you."
Derek turned off the lights as I shut my eye, slowly falling to sleep. It was a good night.
Merry Christmas ya filthy animal! There's more where this is coming from.
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Little Angel
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