Derek was just walking by when Summer’s body pressed into his, going back against the wall with a confused expression. He was surprised by the kiss, though he could smell her attraction to him sometimes, it’s not like there wasn’t some toward her either. He just didn’t expect that. Though it didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it. He watched her walk a few steps before striding out and catching her wrist gently, pulling her back and spinning her, kissing her again.
She grinned happily down at him, hands still planted on his shoulders, and wriggled on top of him. He was wide and she could barely straddle him, but she didn’t care. She leaned down to kiss along his chest, rubbing her nose in his body hair, and inspected one of his nipples seriously before kissing it too.
Once her pants and panties were off, Derek let his hand skim up her sides again, and then back down her thighs slowly as she wiggled on him. He grinned when she began to kiss down his body and nuzzle his chest hair, petting her hair for the sweet gesture. When he felt lips kiss his nipple he let out a small little happy laugh, almost wiggling away from it because it’d been soft and almost tickled more than anything.
She dug her fingernails into his shoulders briefly, and kissed at the spot again. After a moment, she swirled her tongue over the nipple, and sucked gently. His hands felt incredibly warm against her bare skin, and she shifted against him, urging him on.