Ch110 - Steamy

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I stared at the panties and bra for a moment. What have I got to lose? I stripped myself from everything I was wearing and put on the lingerie. In the corner of my eye I saw a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I turned to it and studied myself.

I must admit that Lydia was right when she'd chosen this one all those months ago. It looked really good and fitted really well with my new tattoo. It was one of the few bra's I had that fit me perfectly. Well, the cup size fit me perfectly. The rest of the bra was a bit looser than I remembered. It was only logical since I'd lost quite a bit of weight. I did look really thin. My ribs were clearly visible and my arms were thinner than I'd ever seen them.

I thought of getting one of Derek's shirts to sleep in but all the thoughts running through my head were enough to keep me warm for the rest of the day and night. That's stupid just get one of his shirts. 

So he can undress you when you try to- SHUT UP BRAIN.

I groaned in annoyance and closed the drawer. Damn you, Lydia! Stop planting shit in my head! The blankets were cold against my naked skin. It was nearly enough for me to stand up and get his shirt anyway but Derek's voice stopped me. He wasn't even talking to or about me but it was enough for my brain to heat me up again.

"So what does that mean for the situation?" I heard his voice say in the distance.

It means that I need a plan.  First of all: am I going to listen to Lydia?

Well she was right when she said that I should kiss him- oh what am I thinking? I want him. I never thought I'd think it but I really want to have sex with my boyfriend.

Ha, I never even thought I would get a boyfriend.

So what's my plan?

...

Okay slow down brain you might kill someone with that processing speed.

Fine I'll improvise.

It took me a while before I actually fell asleep. All these dirty thoughts kept me awake for at least half an hour.

I heard the door silently open. It was enough for my, already alert, ears to wake me up. I was laying on my side, facing the wall with the door to my back. Halfway through my sleep I'd apparently gotten hot and the blankets had slipped off my shoulder to my waist, revealing my bare back and a bit of my bra.

Derek's scent filled my nose as the heartbeat silently got to the dresser. I heard him open the drawer and pause for a second. Suddenly his heartbeat increased. The temptation became too much and I glanced at him through my eyelashes.

Derek's upper body was turned to me while his lower body was doubting between his bed or the dresser. His eyes were clearly on my chest and I knew enough; he'd seen my bra.

I heard him ruffle around the dresser and move towards the bed. The bed dipped in behind me and a wave of cold air hit my bare back. Without thinking about it, I shivered slightly.

Derek's arm wrapped around my waist and the cold air was quickly replaced by his hot body. I leaned more into him and discovered something interesting; Derek had decided that shirts were optional. I could feel his muscles on my back as I pressed more into him, while slowly moving my hips causing friction between us.

He responded simply by wrapping his arm more tightly around me. As if I knew what to do, I turned my head. His green eyes stared back at me with curiosity. I slightly turned my shoulders and leaned in. As soon as our lips touched I couldn't feel the cold air anymore. Derek eagerly kissed me back. After just a few seconds he got tired by having to kiss me only half since I was laying on my side, and pushed himself up on one elbow. I rolled on my back and bit my lip in anticipation. He placed his left arm next to my head and hovered above me.

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