Complications

Chapter 16

Okay just breath Meredith. it's going to be okay. No, no it's not what I'd he doesn't want more kids. stop being a little wuss.

The shirts had arrived three days after they were ordered. she had been camping at the mailbox hoping and praying Derek didn't come home to find them. she hasn't been at work because Richard still thinks she is 'injured'. now she just needed a good and romantic way to tell him. tonight is the night. whether they were ready or not. Derek would be home at 7:40 and it was currently 3:40. she took lex and mark to Adele's and Richard's house so she could put her skimpiest underwear and bra on, just in case things went south she could easily distract him.

Since she was pacing the house since Derek left for work she was all sweaty and stinky so her ran herself a warm bath and added her favorite apple cinnamon bubbles. she soaped and lathered. let the smell soak into her pores. She had her iPhone plugged into her dock and was listening to 'not myself tonight' by Christina Aguilera when she heard the front door open. surely she had not been in there for that long. she looked at she fingers and they were more pruned than a man's private on a cold winter night.

"Shit" she cursed.

"Meredith? are you there?"

"Umm hold in a sec."

He obviously didn't hear her over the music because he strutted right in when she was standing up with her dripping glistening body on display. Derek had her undergarments,the black lacy underwear and the push-up black lacy bra in his hands . he froze when he came in sight with her glorious body.

"Well isn't this an inviting sight"

"No Derek get out get out!!"

"But I'm enjoying the view"he stared and roamed her body.

"Derek pls give me my bra and underwear. please"

"Let me dry you and I'll think about it" his voice stern but his eyes filled with longing and desire. Meredith knew he was dead serious so she silently thanked God she was not on her period. she merely nodded and mumbled an 'okay' before he grabbed her thin white towel and stated to dry her arms,neck and breasts. Meredith couldn't contain her moan and subconsciously arched her back.

Derek groaned," Jesus Christ, Meredith."

She whimpered at the loss of the friction he created with the towel and couldn't stop herself even if she wanted to from saying," don't stop... please don't stop."

They both knew he didn't have to be told twice because he soon was drying her still arched back and went to her sculpted ass. he brought the towel between her legs but instead of going to her throbbing aching core like she hoped he dried her legs stopping just a couple inches from her needy center. the act of him drying her seemed more intimate than their intense passionate and at times pornographic love making had ever been. right when he placed the towel to her begging core she whimpered and quite loudly, she brought Derek to his feet and broke the friction.

"Jesus Derek you haven't even kissed me nor touch me with anything except the towel and you already have me panting like a water deprived dog in summer." she took hold of his tie and dragged him to the bed.

"Wait what about the bra and lacy thong"

She groaned,"you want to stop and put them on just to take em' off again wasting time when you could be inside me?" she asked rhetorically. She loosened his royal blue tie and instead of discarding it she put it on,left it dangling in the valley of her breasts. next was his blinding white dress shirt, every unbuttoned button revealed raven black chest hair that seemed to look good only on him. If possible Meredith got more excited when she felt him shudder at her touch.