spamalot } { of goodbyes and lots of sleep

[littlebitscary]

[After a bittersweet family dinner, Derek and Fiona pile into Fiona’s car to head back to their apartment for one last night before he heads to Georgetown. Derek is being broody and Fiona reaches over and giving his hand a squeeze.]

Derek: [squeezes back tightly] Every instinct is screaming to turn the car around.

Fiona: I know. But that'll pass, sooner or later.

Derek: I don't know if I can do this, Fiona.

Fiona: You can. Just remember that this isn't permanent. You can fly back and forth anytime, even if it's just for the weekend.

Derek: [nods, his eyes focusing on the stars as they drive] I feel like a child right now just wanting to go home.

Fiona: [she pulls his hand up, pressing her lips to the back of it softly] I know. But it'll pass ... or at least get a little less.

Derek: Let me say it now - sometimes being a wolf sucks.

Fiona: [nods as she pulls into the parking lot of her building] I know. But you won't be completely alone. You'll have me. Which, not the same I know, but ... still pretty good, right?

Derek: [he looks over at her and smiles] Having you is better than pretty good. I don't know what I'd do without you at this point.

Fiona: [she smiles a bit, leaning in to kiss him briefly] Come on. We should get some sleep - it's gonna be a long drive tomorrow.

Derek: [kisses her back, his hand running along her cheek] Good thing I have most of it planned out so we can do a bit of sightseeing along the way.

Fiona: Oooh. I love pit stops.


Derek: Yeah, we're taking route 40 for most of the trip until we hit Virginia, and there's a lot of great cities along that.

Fiona: Sounds like fun.

Derek: And we can also look at the largest ball of twine. [and he's going to retreat out of the car before he gets smacked]

Fiona: [she laughs, before climbing out of the car to join him] Are you planning on being tied up in it? Because that could be arranged.

Derek: I've had enough of the bad tying up lately.

Fiona: What about the good kind?

Derek: [thinks about it as he heads up to the apartment door to open it for her] Depends on who's doing the tying.

Fiona: [heads inside before shrugging] I'm open to either.

Derek: Then I'll make a note to get a souvenir from the ball of twine for that night.

Fiona: [she grins as she lets the door close and pull him in] Good.

Derek: [pins her against the wall and kisses her hard, not caring if they are in the hallway]

Fiona: [hums softly into the kiss as she leans back into the wall]

Derek: [steps a bit closer, pressing against her as he keeps up the kiss, a bit more possessive than normal but he's also been away from her since Friday]

Fiona: [she's missed him to. having the apartment all to herself has been lonely, and she has no problem with him getting as close as possible to make up the distance]

Derek: [he pulls back though, because really, they need to get into the apartment first] Inside. Now.

Fiona: [reaches down to take his hand, dragging him the rest of the way to her apartment, and pulling her door open, dragging him inside behind her and pulling him into a kiss again.]

Derek: [he kicks the door closed, his lips capturing hers in another kiss, hands already working off his belt]

Fiona: [and she is getting her hands under his jacket, shoving it off his shoulders before steering them towards the bedroom. Even if Bob's asleep, she doesn't need him waking up and deciding he wants pets]

Derek: [kicking off his sneakers as they walk, and when they get to the bedroom and the door is shut he all put pushes her back onto the bed so that he could pull his shirt up and off]

Fiona: [goes where she's pushed, getting enough space between them so that she can get her shirt over her head as well tossing it to the floor before she's reaching for him. her fingers hook his belt loops and she pulls him in for another kiss]

Derek: [he leans down over her, crawling on top of her as his lips find hers, and then he lowers his hips down against her, pressing hard against her]

Fiona: [moans softly into the kiss as he presses into her, her hips rising to meet him on instinct. Her fingers slowly drag from his belt loops to his belt, working it open, before moving on to the fly of his jeans]

Derek: [his lips leave her lips for her neck, shifting his balance to one arm so the other could reach up and roughly fondle her breast]

Fiona: [her eyes close at the touch, her hips pushing up into his again. One hand brushes against his abs, fingers curling so that her nails are dragging against his skin before dipping into his pants]

Derek: [growls softly against her ear as his hips press against her hand. Between the packing and the goodbyes and arrangements, they had been too exhausted to really spend time like this for the last few days, so there was a lot of pent up frustration that combined with his anxiety was just needing to be released]

Fiona: [she shivers slightly at the sound, letting her fingers curl around him and drag slowly, teasing him more than anything else. she knows she's not playing fair, but sometimes she likes to see how far she can push him]

Derek: [she would feel the edges of fangs dragging along her neck because she was doing a good job at pushing him. He also decided to cheat, and he may just be using a claw to cut open the front of her bra a moment before his lips and teeth were sucking and teasing one of the newly freed nipples as his claws retracted]

Fiona: [he'll just have to buy her a new bra later, but she doesn't actually mind because that's a little of what she was going for. She pushes up towards his mouth, wanting to get as much contact with him as possible. She tries to keep her rhythm as slow and steady as possible, only faltering when she feels his teeth catch against sensitive skin]

Derek: [slow and steady isn't really where he is, and his hips are going to start getting a bit more demanding in pressing into her, trying to make her go faster as he switches breasts]

Fiona: [she might go a little faster. because she's apparently a giant tease today. She lets her hand move into the press of his hips, letting her thumb brush against the tip of him before sliding back again]

Derek: [he moans, and his lips go back to hers, his fangs not fully out but his canines are a bit more noticeable as he scrapes them on her lips]

Fiona: [she moans as well, her hips pushing up with that slight hint of sharp against her skin, her free hand, moving back towards the nightstand and sliding open the drawer] Pants. [she means hers. his too, if he wants, but that might require her moving her hand]

Derek: [with a growl he pulls back, because damn if he's waiting. She'll see that he's half shifted, keeping himself just barely in control as he pulls back. He nods, though, pulling at her jeans and panties, leaving her a moment to grab them a condom while he strips naked]

Fiona: [she trusts him enough not to hurt her, and a part of her likes it, even. She fishes the condom out of the drawer, tearing the package open and inching closer to slide it on him, her lips brushing against his neck and biting down gently on his pulse point]

Derek: [he tilts his head back, the growling again as his fingers scratch up her thighs and along her hips. He knows his strength, not enough to cut the skin at all, but it'll leave lines]

Fiona: [she shivers a bit at the touch, sliding the condom over him easily before pushing her hips closer to his again, hooking one leg over his hip to pull him in]

Derek: [kneeling on the bed, one hand grabs her ass as leverage as he thrusts into her, his other bunching in her hair as he kisses her]

Fiona: [she moans into the kiss, the nails of one hand digging into his shoulder as she rocks her hips into him, grinding slightly to get as much friction between them as possible]

Derek: [it's a position that won't really get them to where they want to go in this, but one leg comes up to plant his foot on the mattress which shifts him just a bit to thrusting in towards the side and he pulls her hair back a bit, kissing along her jaw, then neck again]

Fiona: [her head tips back towards his lips, giving him better access, but eventually the awkward tangle of limbs gets on her nerves, and she uses her grip on his shoulder to tip them backwards, letting her back hit the bed and pulling his weight down on top of her]

Derek: [the change of position and the falling makes him pull out of her in the process, and he chuckled, leaning his head back to look at her. His eyes are glowing, but he's regained enough control that he's looking a lot normal.] And I thought I was being impatient.

Fiona: [she whimpers slightly as he slips out of her and she pouts a bit, one hand moving to the back of his neck to pull him in closer] I never said I wasn't impatient.

Derek: [he goes to guide himself back into her, kissing her. He gives her a nice, hard thrust in, making the headboard hit the wall]

Fiona: [she moans into the kiss, half at the sound, half at the feel of him inside her. Her fingers dig into the back of his neck slightly as she does her best to help her hips meet his]

Derek: [he's not going to ease off, his hips going hard, grinding down to give her all the friction he knows she loves, and he will go somewhat slow, but it won't last for long.]

Fiona: [she relishes the slide of his skin against hers, trying to hold the kiss as best she can, but eventually she can't and her head falls back enough for her to try and catch her breath. She pants softly against his lips as she feels him push her closer to the edge]

Derek: [he kissed along her jaw, then nibbled on her ear as he started going hard and fast, getting close to his edge. The neighbors are going to hate them later if they could hear the headboard banging in time to his thrusting. There was a frustrated, possessive growl in her ear that she knew was him getting close]

Fiona: [doesn't really have very many neighbors, and she doesn't really care. but she's right there with him, feeling herself rise as she met that crescendo and falls over the edge]

Derek: [and he's right behind her as he feels her body tighten around him, and he gives a few more thrusts until he's spent and all but collapses down on top of her, a sweaty panting mess of a wolf]

Fiona: [she sighs softly as she relaxes under him, taking slow breaths as she comes down. Her lips tip to the side, brushing gently against his jaw as they both pull themselves back together]

Derek: [his eyes closed, his face nuzzles against her neck, taking in her smell as he gets his breathing back. His arms snake around her, holding her close]

Fiona: [she hums softly into the hold, curling into him and brushing a kiss against the nape of his neck] I love you.

Derek: I love you too. [he kissed her neck] So much.

Fiona: [smiles softly] I'm glad I'm going with you.

Derek: I'm just happy I found you.

Fiona: [she laughs] Then I'm just glad you didn't wuss out on asking me out in the first place.

Derek: [he pushes back up so that he's resting on his elbows, looking down at her as his fingers play in her hair] I still would have asked you out. But I wasn't going to want anything more from you than a fun time. But a little wolf told me to try for more.

Fiona: [thoughtful noise] So I should be thanking Cora then.

Derek: I do it on a daily basis. Every time I look at you in the morning with me.

Fiona: [she smiles a bit at that, before leaning in to kiss him softly]

Derek: [kisses her back, his fingers still playing in her hair as he does so]

Fiona: [she breaks the kiss after a moment, her fingers brushing against his jaw lightly] I was serious about us getting a lot of sleep.

Derek: I know. At least we'll be easy to pass out now. [he kisses her, but slides off because he has to go clean up first]

Fiona: [she hums softly as he leaves her, before stretching her legs a bit and moving to pull back the covers and curl up under them]

Derek: [and he's back soon, sliding under the covers behind her and putting his arms around her and pressing up against her back.] Thank you. [whispered]

Fiona: [she snuggles back into him, eyes closed and her head turns a bit when she hears him speak] Hmmm?

Derek: Thank you. For coming with me, for loving me like you do... for giving me a chance.

Fiona: [she smiles a bit before turning and pressing a kiss to his cheek] Anytime.

Derek: [smiles, and then just nuzzles against her, going to sleep]

Fiona: [she closes her eyes again and is asleep not long after]