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One Night For Forever

By: Snowhitequeen
folder G through L › Life with Derek
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: I do not own Life with Derek, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

One Night For Forever

One Night For Forever

She knew that it was wrong. Her name was Casey after all, she always played by the rules. One could say that it was her thing, she was a grade grubber. He never let her forget it either. Casey was just tired of always doing the right thing, it frequently got on her nerves. That night at dinner was especially tense because she decided that tonight she was going to just do it. She was going to follow through on what she had been wanting to do for a long time. It was time to throw out the rule book, she was not going to make a list for every little thing along with a detailed plan, flow charts included, before she commenced with it.
She had noticed lately that the fellow teenager in the house was progressing most nicely in the looks department, what with hockey and all. He had developed quite the lean physique. She knew this quite intimately because she just happened to walk in on Derek while he was getting out of the shower. The best mistake she ever made, for she got to see what he looked like underneath the jersey, and she got to see him stutter and blush. It was nice seeing Derek not on top of his game. He wasn’t going to be on top his game tonight either. Casey so had the upper hand, and that was the way that she liked it. Nobody ever expected the good little girl. It was a scientific fact that she proved time and time again.
After dinner she went up to her room on the second floor, not questioned by anyone because they all knew that she was going to go and do her homework. She could hear George talking to Derek though. George always went through the same thing with Derek, did you do your homework? Did you clean your room? Was it you who made that mess in the kitchen? Normal Derek things like that. Casey smirked to herself, poor little Derek, always in trouble. He has been quite the bad boy. She practically skipped to her room in anticipation for the night ahead. As she sat staring at the book in front of her, waiting for Nora to do her goodnight rounds, she couldn’t help but make a mental check list to pass the time.

1. Shave your legs? Check
2. Wear that cute little black bra with matching panties? Check
3. Grab his jersey to wear over top to tantalize him even more? Check

As she kept thinking about the list, she heard the knock on her door. She jamp up, her heart skipping a beat.
“Just wanted to say goodnight, Case,” her mom said from the other side of the door. She quickly got up, putting her robe on to hide the jersey, and opened up the door to kiss her mother goodnight. She greeted her mother with a smiling face.
“Goodnight Mom” she said, giving her a quick hug. As Nora went on her way, she peeked down the hall to see what Derek was up to. She was met with his brown eyes staring back at her.
“Case, have you seen my jersey?” he asked, “I haven’t seen it since I went down to dinner”
Casey smiled.
“Why would I know where it is, Derek?” she asked. Little did he know that he was going to see it soon enough, she thought to herself.
Derek just nodded and stuck his head back inside his room. He knew that he saw her go into his room as he was heading down to dinner and come out with his jersey, he just didn’t know why. He didn’t mind so much, because every time he wore it he would smell that smell of hers. He had no idea what it was, but it sure smelt good. He was quite curious to find out what she was doing with his jersey, but he knew he would find out sooner or later. He just shrugged to himself as he grabbed his car magazine and began reading again about the difference between platinum spark plugs and regular.
An hour later, after finishing the magazine and completing another level of Babe Raider, he decided that he would just hit the sack. He had to get up early anyways to take Smarti to the park like he promised, tomorrow being Saturday and all. He turned off his light, and crawled in to his bed, unbeknownst to him was the little vixen next door getting ready to pounce.
Casey snuck her door open just enough to fit her head through, checking to see if his light was off yet. No light was coming from beneath his door, so she gathered she had another half an hour to wait before he was completely asleep. She almost giggled to herself as she came so close to actually doing something about the lust she had been feeling for a long time, too long some days.
She tapped her pencil against her pad of paper, as she stared at the clock slowly ticking by, 10:20-10:25-10:28-10:29....
The clock finally read 10:30 as she apprehensibly tip toed to her door, slowly opening it so it wouldn’t creak. She slowly glided to his room, that was mere steps from hers, and opened his door. Her smile was evident as she saw him lying there, deep in sleep. She walked in to his room, and slowly closed the door behind her, not wanting to wake him up too soon. She tip toed to the side of his double bed, a little anxious now that she was actually doing it. This was going to change everything, good or bad, she didn’t know. All she knew was the knot she would feel start in the pit of her stomach as he walked into a room, and the shock she felt as he gently touched her as he passed by accident. She could smell his musky scent all through the room, making her want to jump him then and there, who cares about the quiet. She held herself back, as she slowly climbed on to his bed, her heart beating a mile a minute as she felt the familiar tingle start in her lower regions. She knew that she was already wet with anticipation of what was to come. She laid herself down beside him, gently stroking the hair from his face. She noticed him sigh in his sleep as she continued her journey of his body. Her hand glided over his defined abs, and she shivered, lingering there for an extra minute. She continued down to his waist, feeling his hip bones beneath her fingers. She sketched them with her index finger, making him tremble beneath her touch. She smiled to herself, seeing that he was hard already. So quick, for little ol’ me, she though happily to herself.
She crawled back up to his head, wanting to wake him up to make this a party for two.
She lightly kissed his lips, stirring him from his supposed dream.
“Mmm,” was all he could muster, as the clouds of sleep slowly lifted from him.
“Who woke me, I was having the best dream,” Casey smirked.
“Oh really,” she said, startling him, so he opened his eyes. He jamp back at the sight of Casey in his bed, figuring he was still dreaming.
“Casey?” he asked in that sexy voice one has in after sleep, “what are you-are you really here??” She smiled again.
“I’m not a dream if that is what your thinking, Venturi, could a dream do this?” she asked, as she leant closer to him, closing the space between them. She touched her lips with his, with more force this time. It felt so good to finally touch him and taste him. She could tell he was shocked at first, but he came around and started kissing her back. Their mouths fought for supremacy as his tongue begged for access. She gladly obliged as he tasted every inch of her mouth. She could feel his rough hands groping her tight body, making her blood boil. She needed more and she needed it now. Her hands went down to the band at his waist, tugging at it, wanting it off.
“Mmm,” he said against her lips, “one thing at a time Case, I wanna enjoy this for as long as possible.” She smiled against his lips, slowly nodding her head.
“But, Der,” she said in her most seductive voice, “I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
He growled deep in his throat as she climbed on top of him to straddle his tantalizing hips. She felt him hard beneath her, almost making her jump with excitement.
“Is that my jersey you’re wearing?” he asked, just noticing her choice of clothing, “Casey, I am appalled.” he said, jokingly. He reached for the edges so he could pull it off of her; it was like unwrapping a Christmas present you had waited all year for, trying your hardest to be a good boy. He pulled it off of her body, revealing her curvaceous form underneath. He was so aroused by this, that he grabbed her, and pulled her to him, slamming his mouth against hers. This kiss was much more violent and forceful, as the lust and desire they had felt for each other came rushing out. Casey grabbed on to his body, almost for support as she was pulled away by all the sensations her body was feeling at that very moment. He grabbed at her bra, wanting to finally see he perky breasts, but was too excited. He kept pulling at it, distracting Casey. She broke the kiss, as she went back up to her former position to remove the offending bra. He smiled up at her, as she whipped her bra off, making her breasts bounce as she did so. He gently caressed them, lingering on her aroused nipples. Casey arched her back, wanting to get even closer to his touch.
“Please, Derek,” she begged, as he continued to caress her. His hands slowly moved down her body, making her shiver with lust. He reached her panties, slowly reaching his hand beneath the lacy fabric. Casey jamp at the sudden touch, aching for more as he reached lower until he found her opening. He caressed her there, making her moan in pleasure, as she closed her eyes trying to saver the feeling. He felt that she was already wet for him, and smiled at his Casey. He slipped two of his fingers inside her tight body, slowly moving them in and out at first. Casey went with his fingers, matching him as he sped up. He used his other hand to rub her clit, making her arch her back even more, pushing his fingers deeper inside her. Moans were escaping her lips, even though she was trying hard not to be loud. They weren’t the only ones in the house, after all. She felt the most amazing feeling as all the tension in her body released as she felt herself cum. Her eyes still closed, she collapsed on top of Derek, smiling. He caressed her hair, mindlessly. She liked the way he so easily touched her, and what that touch could do to her.
“Derek,” she sighed, feeling floaty. Derek merely smiled.
“Where to next, Casey?” he asked, cheekily. Casey giggled, as she reached for his chin. She pulled his face down to meet hers, so that she could show her appreciation with her lips. As the kiss intensified, she felt that he was still hard against her, and wondered how he kept himself so calm when he was in the predicament that he was currently in. She let her hand flow down his body, to that evil waist band that had not come off yet. She pulled it, letting go with a satisfying snap against his hot skin.
“Ow,” he mumbled against her lips, and she merely giggled. She rubbed the spot she had abused, trying to make amends.
What Casey did not know was that at that moment Derek was going crazy! He wanted nothing more then to rip off his pyjama bottoms and finish what Casey had started. What was holding him back was the fact that he didn’t know why Casey was doing this, well, besides hormones and a basic animal attraction. He wanted to savour every moment, so he could save it to memory. The memory will forever be implanted in his mind, every time he looks at his bed, or puts on his jersey, he’ll remember this moment. He told himself to stop overanalysing everything, that was Casey’s job, and obviously she wasn’t doing any of that at the moment seeing as how she was on top of him in his bed! He grabbed for one of his most favourite features on Casey, her full breasts. She moaned as his hands came in to contact with her peaked nipples. Mid-moan, she jumped off the bed. Derek thought for sure that it was over, that she had come to her senses and realized that even though this feels so right, that it is oh so wrong. He looked up at her with defeat in his eyes, when he was met with a sexy smirk, and a wild look in her eyes. She slipped off her black panties, revealing a tuft of brown hair covering her most sensitive spot. She strutted over to him, as he sat up on the side of the bed. He wondered what she was doing, but was just glad that she hadn’t decided to leave. She knelt down before him, sliding her hands up his calves, to the waist band of his bottoms. Her finger played coyly with the elastic, slowly pulling it off of his perspiring skin. He could only stare at her, totally bewildered at this completely different person. She had never let herself go like this, and he had to admit that he liked it, a lot. As the his bottoms fell the rest of the way to pool at his ankles, he gasped as the cool air met his pulsing member. Casey just grinned up at him, almost as if he confirmed something she already knew.
Casey hadn’t done this very many times before, try like, twice. And both times were with Sam, and he was definitely not as well endowed as Derek. Her bookworm side in her ran through all the articles she had read in magazines on how to correctly pleasure a guy, but she was going to be different person tonight. She threw all her research far from her mind, and merely went on instinct. She gently ran her finger along his tight shaft, almost as if she was testing it out. Derek braced himself against the bed, as his fingers grabbed at the comforter.
Casey got slightly more bold, as she wrapped her entire hand around him, rubbing up and down. She let he hand drop from him, to his dismay, but she was not done yet. She bent her closer, never breaking eye contact with Derek. She wanted him to see how much she wanted this, and she wanted to see how much he liked what she was doing to him. She let her tongue go from his base to the tip, tasting him for the first time. She proceeded to wrap her mouth around his tip, licking it with her tongue. She let her mouth slide down his shaft, and back up again. After a few seconds, she took her hand and let it follow what her mouth was doing to him. She could here and feel the gasps and moans that were eminating from him, very un-Derek like. She could feel him getting closer to her destination, could feel him pulsing against her mouth. Derek made a noise from the back of his throat as she felt him explode inside her mouth. She had never let a guy cum inside her mouth before, but she found she rather liked it.
Derek fell back onto his bed, sated, for the moment. He was in awe of Casey, at how bold she was being and how good she felt against him. He felt her crawl back onto his bed, to lay beside him. She propped her head against her arm, her elbow pushing in to the mattress.
“Derek, you aren’t pooped already, are you?” she asked, running circles on his chest with her index finger. Behind closed eyes, he merely smirked as he felt himself go hard again at the mere touch of her finger, combined with her proximity.
“Not even close,” he stated, as he surprised her by grabbing her by the waist, pulling himself on top of her lithe form. He grabbed her mouth with his as she wrapped her sleek legs around his waist, so that she was brushing against him. He took that as invitation as he finally pushed himself deep inside of her. He could feel her so tight around him, making him want to explore her even more. He pushed harder and harder in to her, feeling her matching his thrusts. He heard her swallow her moans, wishing that she could just scream out like she wanted to. And like he wanted her to.
“Casey-,” he started, pushing in as far as he could. It had never felt this good before, maybe it was because of the situation, but he didn’t care. He felt good, she felt good against him.
Casey was in utter awe, it had never been this good and complete with Sam. She let herself completely go, as she matched Derek thrust for thrust. She could feel herself getting closer to a climax, and they both reached out for it together. She felt him let go inside her, as she felt the wondrous satisfaction of her first real orgasm. She felt the weight of Derek collapse against her, relishing in the feel of him on top of her. She fell asleep, clutched in the safe embrace of him, never wanting to leave his side again.
The two both new that in the morning they would have figure out what was happening between them, and they also knew that it was likely they would go back to the way they were. They would have their sweet memories of the night they shared together. They had no idea what was to happen next, but at least they both knew the others touch, and they would never forget it.


a/n thanks for reading, and I hoped you enjoyed it!! :)