Title: Habits
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pair: Spencer Reid / Derek Morgan
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
Criminal Minds Main List “He-he-hello?” Morgan stammered when he answered his cell phone.
“Chocolatecrunchy, It’s me.” Garcia greeted. “Are you busy?”
“Little bit….”
“Are you and our Brainiac free for some bar hopping? That creepy guy from white
collar crimes is having a birthday party. Free drinks and we can go looking for a
better bar after that.”
“I`mmmmmmm…..”
“What?”
“I’m busy.”
“Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m just busy, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”
“Sugar?”
“Bye.” Morgan snapped the phone shut.
“Are they coming?” J.J. asked. She was already on her second drink.
“No….”
“Why are you looking like that?”
“I think my honeybunny’s coming down with something. Remind me to take
him some chicken soup tomorrow.”
"Why do I have to remind you?"
"If this night goes according to my plans, I can`t remember anything in the
morning."
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Morgan let out a deep groan, arching his back a bit and grabbed the sheet to
hold on to something. Reid’s tongue was doing amazing things to his member,
and Morgan was about to pull him away to avoid embarrassing remarks about
two minute men.
“Morgan?” Reid’s voice broke through his stupor. Reid had pulled his mouth
away from his cock, replacing it with his hand. He let his warm palm move up
and down the hard shaft and gave Morgan a curious glance. “You were ready
to go, weren’t you?”
“You know me too well.” Morgan panted. “And you look way too smug right now.”
“You want to wipe it off my face?” Reid asked. He let go and climbed along
Morgan’s body, till he was sitting on top of him, straddling his crotch. Morgan’s
hands instinctively wandered to Reid’s thighs, and from there to his butt.
“Well…. You have a lot to be smug about…”
Reid leaned over to the nightstand to grab the bottle of lube and handed it over
to Morgan. “Would you like to do the honours?”
Morgan nodded. He poured some lube to his fingers and gently caressed Reid’s
buttocks. He carefully prodded his entrance, and finally pressed one finger in. He
slowly stretched Reid, and enjoyed the open display of pleasure on his face.
“Morgan…. Enough.” Reid moaned. Morgan pulled out slowly, and added some
lube to prepare his cock. Reid watched him, biting his lower lip. “Ready?”
“I’m always ready for you.” Morgan assured.
Reid started to descend himself slowly on Morgan’s manhood, letting it invade
him, inch by inch. Finally he let out a long sigh, allowing the feel take over.
“Pretty Boy?”
“I’m good….” Reid assured and slowly started riding Morgan’s cock. He leaned
over to place his palms on Morgan’s chest for support and increased his pace.
Morgan took this as a sign, and aimed to meet Reid’s movements with his own.
His hands found a good spot on Reid’s hips, holding him steady. Morgan’s body
seemed to move on it’s own and he took a long look at Reid. He did it every time.
Reid’s expressions were simply too fascinating, especially during one of those
rare moments when he threw aside everything intellectual and focused on pure
feeling. He wanted Morgan and Morgan wanted him. Everything seemed to come
down to that fact, and neither one of them had any desire to think about anything
else right now.
Reid seemed to enjoy being the one on top. He didn’t insist upon it, but after the
whole Henkel affair he preferred situations where he didn’t feel trapped. He was
free to stop anytime if he wanted to. He had mostly gotten over his fears and
Morgan had to admit, he liked the change. After recovering from the kidnapping
and all that followed it, Reid had become more physical with his affection. He had
always liked cuddling and being held, but now he initiated it and wasn’t afraid to
ask Morgan to hold him.
Reid tilted his head to the side and gave Morgan a teasing look. He had noticed
how his partners movements had become more frantic, and he knew the signs.
Morgan was close to the edge, and Reid let him pull him there too. Morgan came
with a quiet whimper, Reid with a loud moan.
Reid slumped on top of his mate. He pressed their sweaty skins together and
hummed satedly.
“Pretty Boy?”
“Mmmmmm?”
“You okay?”
“You really need to ask?”
“Just wanted to be sure.” Morgan slipped one hand around Reid’s back. The other
one found it’s way to Reid’s messy hair. After few minutes, Reid sighed and pulled
away.
“I’m gonna-”
“Take a shower.” Morgan completed his sentence.
“How did you know?”
“You do that every time. First you do that humming-purring -thing and nuzzle close,
then you get up and go take a shower.”
“And you always offer to wash my back.” Reid grinned.
“It saves water. And I like to see you all wet and soapy.”
“It’s not really conserving water or time. When we shower together, it takes twice
as much time.”
“I want to make sure we’re clean.”
“Right….” Reid got up and walked to the bedroom door. “Are you coming?”
“Yeah. I’m enjoying the view.” Morgan pushed the covers aside and followed Reid
to the bathroom.
Reid glanced down and giggled. “How can you get stimulated when I`m
walking away?”
“Very easily. It’s you and your ass.” Morgan pulled him to the shower stall and
pressed him against the cool tiles. He wrapped his arms around the other man’s
waist.
“Morgan….”
“Yeah…?”
“Are you planning to put the water on anytime soon?”