Page 84 of Derek
“I have a surprise for you,”Derek says while handing me my bowl of spaghetti before sitting on our couch. Yes, a couch. We went to look at them after Kansas, and even though Derek acted like the biggest baby, he finally found one that he accepted, and I like it because it reclines for the days that I’m hurting and need to lay back.
“Oh, yeah?” I smile brightly. “Is it a sexy surprise? Because I have one of those for you two.”
Derek laughs, “No, it’s not–wait...” He stares at me, eyes wide. “You do?” I can’t help but laugh at the eagerness in his voice.
“I mean, maybe? Guess it depends on what you got for me.” I state while taking a bite of my food. It’s delicious, as always. Derek tried to make me some prepared meals while he was gone. I burned three of them and just decided to live off Pop-Tarts and pizza all week. He wasn’t thrilled.
“I got you back into the hospital.” He states matter of fact. “Now, give me my surprise.”
I set my bowl down and blink. “Wait, what?”
“I went to the hospital, and the healthcare administrator returned from her leave. I talked with her and explained the situation. She said that she was hoping you would call her. The kids have been missing you and requesting you to return, so whenever you are ready, the Crown Project is welcome back at the hospital.” I blink at him in shock.
“Really?” I manage to get out. “T-they want me back?” Derek nods.
“Yeah, she actually asked if you would be willing to go next weekend. I guess they are doing some prom dance ball thing. I don’t know, but the kids asked if you would be there.” I cover my face with my hands as I try not to sob. Ever since I was told not to go back to the hospital, my darkness has told me that what I had been doing there was pointless, a nuisance, and that the kids didn’t care. I was a burden on them like I was on my friends, on Derek. But since Kansas, that voice is so quiet. It hasn’t been worth mentioning. Since we got back here, I’ve become open to growing with Derek, working on my physical and mental health, and realizing that I don’t have to fake a smile all the time. It’s helped so much, but the one place the darkness still had hold was my job at the hospital. My non-profit. My kiddos.
They miss me.
“Hey,” Derek is in front of me, pulling my hand away from my face. “I didn’t do this to make you cry.”
“You,” I crack out as I look at this amazing man in front of me. I think of everything he’s ever done for me since the start, and I know I’ll never be able to repay him.
I lean forward, pressing my lips to his before capturing his bottom lip between my teeth, biting and licking softly.
“Fuck,” He pants as he stands, grabbing me and carrying me to the bedroom in the process. Once in there, I giggle as he drops me on the bed, our bed.
“Wait,” I say between laughs as he removes his shirt with one hand. “I gotta show you my surprise!” I stand up while pushing him to sit on the bed. He obeys, and I remove my shorts and shirt, revealing the sheer, black lace-trimmed bralette and thong I have on underneath.
“Christ,” he whispers in a needy whine as he approaches me. “Baby girl,” he groans, his finger brushing over the sheer fabric covering my nipples. “Fucking hell, I need you.” He pants as he kisses me again. I moan against his mouth before pulling back.
“Take off your pants,” I command. I watch him remove his jeans and boxers, leaving him completely naked. “You want me?” I ask slowly as I trail my fingers over the front of my sheer thong. I hear his loud swallow as he nods.
“I-I think I said need.” He whispers, watching my fingers as they dip into my thong. “Oh my god,” he gasps, refusing to look away.
I dip inside myself and let out a small whimper, which causes his erect cock to twitch. Pulling my fingers out, I bring the glistening digits to my lips before sucking them into my mouth.
Derek shudders, “I’m going to blow just watching you. Please, I need to touch you.”
“Mmm… you want to taste?” I ask, causing him to nod. “Beg,” I state, watching him blink for the first time. I expect him to fight me, but he doesn’t. I watch as he drops to his knees in front of me.
“Indy,” his tone is like sex for my ears. “Darlin’, I beg of you, let me lick you clean. Allow me to drink your sweet juices while your delicious pussy rides my tongue. Use my mouth to come again and again, and when you are done with my mouth, use my cock and come once more.” My knees nearly betray me and go weak at his words. All I can do is nod as he leads me to the bed and lays me down. Groaning as his teeth run over my clit, I spread my legs wider as he moves the string to my thong off to the side before plunging two fingers inside me. I am momentarily embarrassed at how loud the sound of my arousal is, but Derek only growls in approval before trading his hand for his tongue.
“Derek,” I mewl as my hips buck against his face. He groans and nods in approval while rubbing my swollen clit with his wet fingers. “Shit,” I hiss out, arching my back. I feel the snap and let out a scream as I grind against his face as I ride out my orgasm. Derek doesn’t stop. Instead, he switches to sucking my clit into his mouth and massaging that one spot deep in my core with his fingers. It isn’t long before I’m screaming again, my legs shaking on their own, my hand gripping and tugging at his hair.
“Oh god,” I pant as he releases me and slips my thong off. “D-Derek, I don’t think I can.” I whimper, my vagina so sensitive and tight. He smirks as he leans over me.
“Let’s find out,” he says while sliding himself inside of me. I cry out at the fullness as he thrusts as far in as he can.
“That’s my good girl,” he praises, lifting me and pressing my back against the wall. “There you go, take my cock. You feel how hard you’ve made me.” He pants, and I am in pleasure overload. His praise, the angle, and the previous orgasms are all too much.
“Derek!!” I cry out as I dig my nails into his back while coming again.
“Oh, that’s it. Yes, baby girl. You got one more in there for me, don’t you? Such a sexy fucking girl. Goddamn it,” he groans, and I feel his thrusts become erratic as he buries his face into my neck. I feel the heat and tension building again as I grip him tightly.
“Oh noo…” I whine, and Derek chuckles.
“That’s it, Little Darlin’, give me just one more. Let me feel you coming around my cock as I explode inside you.”
