Derek Morgan † Criminal Minds (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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itinere2015-05-28 06:19 pm
ex_bloodcakedarmor707) wrote in itinere2015-05-28 06:19 pm
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open | so I keep doin' my own thing; walkin' tall against the rain
Derek had somehow gotten away with not getting sick more than a headache that was just getting worse and worse as time moves on. It was never so bad that he couldn't work though it though, not as bad as so many others in the city (knock on wood). So every morning he went into the rec center to put in a full day's work. Every evening he went to check on those people he knew here in Itinere who were sick. He took them food and medicine and whatever else they might need. And he tried not to get sicker himself.
At the rec center, throughout each day, Derek stayed busy. Some days he worked with the treadmills, weights and parallel bars. Some days he worked with the punching bag and settled in a training room to go through his judo moves. Some days he did laps in the pool. Some days he was out on the basketball courts shooting some hoops.
Every day, he helped out whoever came into the place. While people are sick, after people are feeling better. Derek is there.
When Derek isn't at the rec center he can be found around the City in various places. Sometimes he's at the market picking up odds and ends. Sometimes he's at the park walking or jogging on the trails with earbuds in his ears, music from his iPod blaring loudly in his ears. Sometimes he's driving down the streets and up into the twists and turns of the roads in the mountains on his bike from home, which had magically appeared recently. Sometimes he's stopping at the burger joint, because Derek has a hard time resisting a good burger now and then. But really, who doesn't?
ooc: Open catch all for Derek all the way into June. So even if you're sick, you can chat with him when you aren't sick anymore too.
At the rec center, throughout each day, Derek stayed busy. Some days he worked with the treadmills, weights and parallel bars. Some days he worked with the punching bag and settled in a training room to go through his judo moves. Some days he did laps in the pool. Some days he was out on the basketball courts shooting some hoops.
Every day, he helped out whoever came into the place. While people are sick, after people are feeling better. Derek is there.
When Derek isn't at the rec center he can be found around the City in various places. Sometimes he's at the market picking up odds and ends. Sometimes he's at the park walking or jogging on the trails with earbuds in his ears, music from his iPod blaring loudly in his ears. Sometimes he's driving down the streets and up into the twists and turns of the roads in the mountains on his bike from home, which had magically appeared recently. Sometimes he's stopping at the burger joint, because Derek has a hard time resisting a good burger now and then. But really, who doesn't?
ooc: Open catch all for Derek all the way into June. So even if you're sick, you can chat with him when you aren't sick anymore too.
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Venus gazes back at Derek, her cheeks coloring just thst little bit with how good he feels. "Oh, lover," she whispers. "You feel so good around me." She's deeper with each little thrust, her own breathing labored with the care she's taking. "You are just perfect for me, lover."
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And there are so many more secrets to be uncovered. What if she sees through him to the heart of him and doesn't like what she sees? What if?
And oh god he feels stretched so wide that it makes all these thoughts fade away, replaced by nothing but pleasure, nothing but the truth of those statements. They are perfect for each other. If he can push all those encroaching thoughts aside, he can see that.
"Deeper, baby. I want you deep." He whispers around an exhale.
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And this - what they're doing - this is a big deal too. This is good. His urging just sends heat right down her spine into her hips. She doesn't rush, though, pushing a little bit at a time to where she knows she's getting pressure on Derek's prostate and she shivers, going deeper still. "Good, lover. You feel so good."