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They were playing a game; one they’d played before and gotten very good at. Meredith sat at the bar, sipping a tequila. She could feel a pair of eyes burning into her. They made her feel giddy, but they also elicited a bit of fear, nerves if you will. For what was to come. She doesn’t outwardly react, continuing to chat with Cristina and drink, on the inside however, she was a wreck. The anticipation eating her alive, desire coursing through her, the tequila only served to heighten the feeling.
When Cristina excuses herself to go to the bathroom, the stool she vacates is soon filled again and a pair of lips and a warm breath tinged with the fruity, sweet scent of wine caress her ear.
“You look,” a pause, she feels the eyes from before slowly drop down over her body, drinking in her tight shirt and jeans, this outfit shows off all her curves and gives a fair amount of cleavage from the right angle, “delicious.” A shiver runs down her spine and she turns to face the new person beside her.
When she looks over, Addison is sitting there, her red hair curled and flowing flawlessly over her shoulders. She wears a black pencil skirt with a purple silk blouse, the top buttons undone, leaving Meredith to receive an eyeful. She wears black heels, showcasing her long legs. Long legs that will look like art when they’re thrown over her shoulders and wrapped around her, shaking.
“Addison.” Meredith breathes out, longing and desire flooding her.
“When can I take you home?” Her voice is sultry and smooth, it washes over Meredith’s body and at the implications of the question she tenses in anticipation.
“Now. I’m ready now. Let me tell Cristina.”
“Good girl, I’ll meet you at my car?” Good girl. Meredith feels herself become putty in Addison’s hands as soon as the simple phrase leaves her lips.
“Y-yes ma’am.” Meredith gets up and goes to bid farewell to Cristina, feeling Addison’s eyes tracking her again, probably staring at her ass.
“Cristina, I’m leaving. I’ll um, I’ll see you later.”
“You’re leaving with Satan, aren’t you?”
Meredith says nothing, but the blush on her face is telling.
“Have fun, use protection!” Cristina’s voice echoes in the small area around them. Meredith chuckles and flips her friend off.
When she gets to the car, Addison is leaning against the door, a lust filled glaze over her eyes.
“I’m ready.” Meredith’s voice is soft, but Addison hears her. She opens the car door for the blonde and once she’s in, they head to Addison’s place, making small talk along the way, Addison’s hand teasing up Meredith’s thigh. The tension in the car is suffocating.
As soon as the car is in park in Addison’s driveway, Meredith pounces on her, attaching their lips in a passionate and messy kiss. They kiss for a while before Addison pushes her away softly. “Baby, I want you in my bed. As fun as the car may be, I need all of you. Let’s go inside?” Addison presses another kiss to her lips, so she doesn’t have to see Meredith pout.
“Okay, anything if it keeps you calling me good girl.” Meredith smiles sweetly, moving to leave the car.
“Hm, anything?” Addison’s brow quirks and the lilt in her voice tells Mer all she needs to know. She’s in for it tonight. She opts to not reply, nodding dumbly at Addison instead. It’s too easy sometimes, Addison thinks. “Let’s go in. You can show me just how far you’ll go to keep being my good girl.”
Once they step inside, the door is soon slammed shut and Meredith is pressed against it, soft lips attached to her neck sucking bruises into it. “Oh my god, Addie.” She groans, pressing her hips forward into Addison’s. As she slowly makes her way down her neck, towards her breasts, they become a mess of clothes being tossed as they remove them.
“What happened to the bedroom?” Meredith smirks at her, feeling cheeky.
“Are you saying you want me to stop?” Addison replies, pulling away entirely, basking in the whine her girlfriend lets out, “I didn’t think so. If it’s such an issue though, go. I want you on your knees on the bed. Wait for me.” As Meredith goes to move by her, Addison stops her by grabbing her chin so Mer is looking up at her. They stay like that for a moment. Then their lips meet once more in a steamy kiss. Addie sucks her bottom lip into her mouth, tugging at long blonde locks. The moans that Meredith let out are intoxicating, Meredith is intoxicating. “Good girl, now go wait for me.”
Meredith makes her way to their room, stripping off her remaining garments before kneeling in the centre of the bed, her palms face down on her thighs, not moving. She’s sure she looks like a common street whore, her hair a mess, kiss-bruised lips, hickeys spattered on her neck and chest, perk tits standing to attention adorned with painfully erect nipples and don’t even mention the wetness that was dripping down her thighs.
When Addison returns, she is holding something behind her back and grins at the sight of Meredith, love and lust clear on her face. “Baby, I got you a present.” She kneels behind her on the bed, not revealing the gift. Her nimble fingers brush her hair off her neck and Meredith soon feels a cold chain placed around her neck. Addison presses kisses to the back of her neck, fingers running over her back and reaching around to cup her breasts. Meredith knows better than to move, and it’s taking every piece of her willpower to not arch back into her. Tonight though, she only wants to be Addison’s good girl, behaving for her. “you can look at it, my love. And you can move. I just want to make you feel good, okay?” She whispers in her ear, tugging at her nipples and taking her earlobe into her mouth, sucking and nibbling on her. Meredith instantly responds, arching back into her girlfriend, moaning as Addison tugs slightly harder at her nipples.
“I love when you’re such a good girl for me. Now sit between my legs and spread yours.” Addison moves to sit back against the pillows, facing the mirrors positioned at the end of the bed. Meredith nods, moving to snuggle back into her girlfriend with her legs spread wide.
Her tummy flutters in anticipation as Addison caresses all of her. She touches her smooth skin and leaves goosebumps in her wake. Addison teases her, hands constantly nearing where the blonde needs her but never quite getting there. When she runs her fingers delicately over her pubic mound, Meredith thrusts up into her hand.
“Addie, please.” Mer’s voice comes out as a whimper.
“Please what, princess? Use your words, baby girl.” Addison smirks at her in the mirror, fingers ghosting glistening lips.
“I need you to touch me, please.” Addison raises an eyebrow.
“I am touching you.” At the whine Meredith lets out as soon as the words have left the redhead’s lips, she almost caves.
“I need you to fuck me, please. Please Addie.”
Addison dips her fingers into Meredith’s folds, gathering up her wetness. She puts the same fingers up to Mer’s mouth. “You’re so needy.” Addison whispers, moaning softly at the feeling of Mer’s tongue swirling expertly around her fingers. She pulls them back out and slips one inside her cunt, fucking her slowly at first. Taking her time to enjoy the feel of Meredith.
Meredith responds eagerly, her hands grip Addison’s thighs and she lets out soft noises of pleasure. “More.” Addison is quick to insert a second finger, curling them in her search (it’s not a search, she knows exactly where she’s going and what she’s doing) for that soft, spongy tissue. Meredith’s eyes close and this simply will not do.
“I want you to watch in the mirror, my love. Open your eyes.” Her tone is sweet, but both women know that if the blonde doesn’t obey, there will be consequences. Their eyes meet in the mirror. A filthy moan escapes Mer’s mouth as she looks at the way Addison expertly fucks her. Long, skilled fingers pump in and out of her, Addie’s lips peppering soft kisses on her neck and shoulders, her piercing eyes staring right at her. It’s perfect. But everything with Addie usually is.
“Addie.” She moans, back arching.
“You’re so good. My good little angel.” Addison kisses the side of her head, fingers pumping fast and rough. Meredith is getting close, her walls are fluttering and her chest is flushed. Her moans and whimpers increasing in volume. “You can cum for me when you’re ready, princess.” She rubs her thumb over Mer’s clit, her free hand coming up to tug and tweak her nipples.
“Ohmygod Addie, I’m so close.” Meredith pants, her nails digging into Addie’s thighs.
“I love you.” With those three simple words, Meredith’s orgasm rips through her. Her body shakes as wave after wave hit her. She lets out a scream and writhes against her girlfriend. Addison slows her pace but keeps her fingers in the blonde, helping her ride out her orgasm. She whispers sweet nothings into her ear, praising her.
“Lay back on the pillows, baby.” Addison moves, positioning her mouth above Mer’s lower lips.
“Wait.”
“Yeah? Are you okay?”
“I love you too.” They grin at each other for a moment, enjoying the way they feel.
When Addison licks a long, slow strip up Meredith’s slit, she lets out a moan at her taste. Wasting no time, Addison dives in. Her tongue tracing circles around Mer’s entrance, one of her hands holding her pelvis down and the other offering soothing strokes up and down her thigh. She doesn’t take time to tease her girlfriend though and soon has Meredith writhing beneath her as her second orgasm threatens to take her. “You know, you’re so fucking beautiful like this. Moaning and squirming beneath me as I fuck you. I’d keep you here like this 24/7 if I could. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Being my needy little whore to use when and how I please.” Addison finishes, pushing two fingers into the blonde and suckling her clit.
“Addie, fuck, I—I’m gonna–“ Meredith stops as her orgasm hits her, her body tensing and walls clenching around her girlfriend’s fingers.
“That’s it, breathe. Good job baby, I’m so proud of you. You took me so well. Now, what do you say we go for a third?” Addison smirks up at her, a glint in her eyes. She continues fingering the blonde, her pace never once slowing. She places her mouth back over the soaking cunt before her, relentless in her pursuit of another orgasm from the petite woman.
“Addison, I can’t. I’m too sensitive.” She whimpers, trying to push the redhead away.
“Mer, baby, can you try? For me? I know you have another one in you.” Addison slows down, never coming to a complete stop, though. Her eyes flicker with concern and something else that Meredith vaguely recognises but is too fucked-out to figure out.
“Ugh, I hate when you give me that look.” Her words are followed by a moan as Addison slowly increases her pace again, her eyes rolling as Addison gets her way. Although that’s exactly what she expected to happen.
“You love it when I give you that look, now shh and just enjoy yourself. Relax, baby.” Addison kisses her thigh softly before inserting a third finger, feeling her walls flutter around her fingers.
Meredith’s moans get louder and her fingers find their way into red locks, tugging gently. Addison quickens her pace, wet sounds filling the room accompanied by moans and whimpers.
“Think you can take another one, princess?” She locks eyes with Meredith, whose eyes widen momentarily before she nods eagerly.
“Please, please Addie.” The blonde spreads her legs impossibly wider, needing more of Addison inside her. Addison slowly pushes her fourth finger in, moaning as she feels Mer’s walls stretching and clench around her.
“Fuck, you’re taking me so well. You’re doing so good. Such a good little whore.” Addie starts fucking her again, licking her slit.
Addison is on a mission tonight. A lone goal on her mind. Make Meredith squirt. She’s already so hot when she cums, just the mental image of watching the petite woman squirt is… *sigh* hot as hell. Addison continues fucking into Mer, her tongue relentless in its assault against her clit, her fingers pressing into Meredith’s g-spot with every thrust. Meredith’s body shakes beneath her, her walls fluttering around the fingers inside her.
“Addie.” Slim fingers push Addison further between the blonde’s thighs, hips jarring against a strong arm placed across them. The woman in question hums in response, eyes meeting Meredith’s momentarily before she’s forced to look away as Addison drives her closer and closer to the edge. She’s lost in the pleasure.
“Addison, please.” If you were to ask her later, Meredith couldn’t even tell you what she’s asking for right now. While she doesn’t know, Addison somehow does. She quickens her pace ever so slightly, sucking her clit firmly into her mouth and lets her teeth graze against it just barely. It’s exactly what Meredith needs to be sent over the edge. Her thighs clamp around Addie’s head, locking her in place as she orgasms, her back arches off of the mattress and she shivers as wave after wave wash over her. Her juices flowing into Addison’s mouth, whose pace slows down but doesn’t stop completely, helping her ride the high.
As she comes down, her thighs release Addison, who is quick to move to pull her into her, peppering kisses to her face.
“You did so well for me, princess. I’m going to get you some water and grab a washcloth to clean you up, okay? I’ll be two seconds.” She goes to let go but is stopped by a whine and a tightening grip on her waist.
“Hold me for a minute? Please, Addie.” Her voice is rough, but pleading.
With a chuckle, Addison replies “Alright baby, I’ll hold you. We can clean up later.”
And so, they lay there wrapped up in one another, well and truly spent for a couple of hours. Both drifting off into peaceful sleep.
When Meredith wakes up, the covers have been pulled up over her and Addison isn’t in the room. The hall light is on, so she gets up to investigate, pulling one of Addie’s oversized tees on. As she walks down the hall, she is met warmly by the smell of lasagna and garlic bread.
“Addie?” She singsongs, softly padding through the house.
“I’m in the kitchen, love.” Addison’s voice is warm, filled with love.
The sight that greets her in the kitchen is one she could never tire of; Addie is wearing her grey Dartmouth sweatshirt and her hair is tied up in a messy ponytail. Pieces of hair frame her face. Mer steps behind her girlfriend, wrapping her arms around her waist and breathing in her scent. Home. She smells and feels like home. She is home.
Addison lets out a sigh, leaning back into Mer’s touch. It’s in that moment that she decides that this is the woman she’s going to marry. Meredith is her soulmate, the person that she wants forever and ever with.
“Hungry?” She asks, spinning around and planting a kiss of the tip of the blonde’s nose.
“For you?” Mer grins, “always.”
“Aren’t you tired? I thought I wore you out pretty well.” Addison smirks at her, a brow raised.
“Of you? Never, Addie. I could never get tired of you.”
Their lips meet in a sweet kiss, both letting their emotions flow into it.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Addison lets out a slight gasp when she feels Mer’s fingers drop beneath her shorts, tracing gently over her slit.
“You’re so wet, love.” Meredith whispers against her lips, teasing her girlfriend.
“Yeah well,” She whimpers softly when fingertips gently brush her clit, “You have that effect on me, Mer.” Meredith doesn’t reply, simply slides a finger inside of Addison. When their lips meet again, Meredith starts fucking into her slowly, taking her time to feel Addie.
Addison pulls Meredith in close, letting out pretty little moans in her ear. Her warm breath tickling her.
“More, baby. Please. I need to feel you.” Meredith slides in a second and then a third finger, feeling Addison stretch and flutter around her. She connects her lips to the pale, exposed neck in front of her, sucking and licking and nipping at Addison, her fingers pace steadily increasing. Addison’s moans get louder and her walls clench as she gets closer to the edge.
Meredith knows her girlfriend’s body well enough to know that she’s getting close, so she does what any good girlfriend would do and fucks her hard and fast. Fingers sliding in and out of her slick, pressing against her g-spot with every thrust.
“Cum for me, Addie.”
“Fuck, Meredith.” She groans out, arching into her touch as her body starts to tense. Meredith uses her free hand to help support the taller woman as her orgasm hits her, steadying her.
“You’re so beautiful like this, making a mess all over my hand.” Meredith praises as her fingers eventually come to a stop. She presses a kiss to Addie’s cheek and slowly removes her fingers.
“I know you just fucked me against the kitchen bench but I am so in love with you, oh my god.” Addison tells her, still catching her breath. Mer grins at her before sucking the fingers that were just inside of her clean.
“Mmm, I love you too. So much. Now let’s eat, I’m starving.” Meredith smiles, pulling Addison into a hug before moving so they can get the lasagna and garlic bread.
Once they have some food (that’s definitely cooled down a bit due to their… distraction) they snuggle up together on the couch and watch ‘The Proposal’.
Actually, it depends on how you’d define ‘watch’ because halfway through, they end up naked again and the movie goes forgotten in the background as they explore each other once more. Though this time it’s a lot slower.
It’s a tangle of limbs on the couch and soft, breathy moans and quivering bodies.