Title: Criminal minds on Liberty Avenue
Genres: QAF/CM cross-over.
Rating: NC-17 (eventually)
Warning: None so far.
Word Count: 1778
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Disclaimer: I do not own any part of QAF, CowLip, and Showtime does. I wouldn’t mind owning Brian Kinney, though. I also don’t own any part of CM, also wouldn’t mind too much if I did.
Summary: Three men are murdered in alleys around Liberty Avenue. Detective Carl Horvath calls in the help of the BAU.This chapter is almost entirely porn, just a ‘warning’
Reid looked at the games and spotted a chess board and pieces. He turned to Morgan with puppy eyes.
“How about a game of chess, Morgan?”
Morgan was secretly very pleased. He loved spending time with Reid under any circumstances, but he particularly loved to watch the kid concentrate. He loved that he had started thinking outside the box, just like they talked about all those years ago. He was almost as proud as Reid was when he finally beat Gideon.
One would think that Morgan would hate losing, and he always lost to Reid in chess, but the pleasure of watching the other man far outweighed the discomfort of losing any day of the week.
“Sure, Pretty Boy; set it up.”
The smile Reid gave him would alone have made it worth it. JJ looked at the remaining team members with a challenge in her eyes.
“Who wants to play some darts?”
They agreed, even if JJ always won; she had an uncannily accurate arm when it came to darts.
Reid and Morgan concentrated on their game, but once in a while they’d look up and over to the rest of the team when there was an exclamation of some sort. Reid won the first game embarrassingly fast, but Morgan wasn’t bothered; the joy on Reid’s face was infectious.
“I have to use the bathroom, down the hall to the left, right?”
Reid looked at Morgan questioningly and Morgan nodded. Reid left and Morgan started setting up the pieces again when he remembered something Brian had said. If they had discovered Stockwell’s partner had something to do with the death of a young man, chances were that man should be on the list as well. He got up to go ask them right away before he forgot.
He figured he would be back before Reid if he hurried up. He closed the door to the game room behind him; the team deserved to have a little fun for once, no need to drag them back into the investigation tonight.
He knocked on the office door lightly and when he heard a muffled reply, he opened the door and froze. He was about to close the door again when something made him stop. He stood at the doorstep with the door ajar and just stared.
Brian was on his knees on the couch in the corner; he was leaning on his arms on the back of the couch. His legs were spread and he was completely naked. Justin was kneeling behind him on the floor, equally naked. He had a hand of each of Brian’s cheeks, spreading them apart while his face was buried in Brian’s ass.
He was licking, kissing and biting gently, to the apparent delight of the man in front of him. Brian was moaning quietly and Morgan suspected that was the sound he had heard and not, as he had thought, an answer to his knock.
Morgan’s cock started hardening and he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the beautiful sight in front of him. It wasn’t that he wanted to join the two men, or even that he wanted one of them, even if he did think they were both incredibly beautiful, something he would never have thought before.
No, what had him so hard was the mental picture of himself doing to Reid what Justin was doing to Brian. If someone had told him about it, he would have thought it was disgusting, but seeing it was another matter altogether.
Justin continued his mouth’s ministrations while picking up a tube lying next to him on the floor. He managed to get it open and squirt some onto his fingers with only one hand, the other one still on Brian’s ass. When he had his fingers good and wet, he moved his mouth, and before the sound of disappointment had fully left Brian’s mouth, Justin plunged two fingers up his ass at once.
Brian bent his arms, arched his back and threw his head back while he groaned at the intrusion. Justin stood up behind him while he thrust his fingers in and out. He still had the lube in the other hand and he drizzled some on his cock, or Morgan assumed that was what he was doing as he had his back turned.
Brian was babbling a little by the time Justin finally took his fingers out of his ass and stepped closer.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, fuck me!”
The husky note in Brian’s voice did something to Morgan and he felt himself harden even more than he already was. He could hear Reid’s voice going deeper and huskier in his head and he felt tempted to touch himself. He refrained, if for no other reason than that he remembered that there was a real possibility of Reid getting back from the toilet any second.
He really didn’t want to get caught peeping in on their hosts while jerking off, especially not by Reid.
Justin took hold of his cock with one hand and spread Brian’s cheeks again with the other. He moved very slowly to begin with, but suddenly, he snapped his hips forward with a powerful thrust and Brian howled. Morgan hurried to look around, wondering if the people in the game room or Reid had heard anything, but it didn’t seem like they had.
He turned back just as Justin started thrusting in earnest. The speed and power of the thrusts had Brian fighting to stay in place, but he gave as good as he got. He was moving in pace with the man behind him and they were both panting and sweating.
Morgan saw one of Brian’s hands move from the back of the couch but before he could reach his cock, Justin slapped it away, grabbing hold of Brian himself. His arm moved for a little while and then Brian came.
It didn’t take more than a few thrusts before Justin followed him. He bent over the other man’s back and rested his forehead between Brian’s shoulder blades, trying to catch his breath. When he had himself a little under control, he pulled out.
What happened next took Morgan completely by surprise; Justin knelt on the floor again and once again spread his partner’s cheeks. He licked and sucked and the mental picture of what he was licking off the other man’s ass had Morgan almost cumming in his pants.
“God, Sunshine, why don’t I let you top more often; you are so fucking good at that.”
Brian was a little breathless when Justin stood back up and Justin chuckled lightly.
“Because you like to rim and fuck me even more than you like it the other way around; so do I, for that matter.”
“Oh, right, I always forget that when your cock or tongue is up my ass, though.”
Brian was about to turn around and Morgan realized that he had to move if he didn’t want to get discovered. He stepped back and silently closed the door. Just as he turned around, he saw Reid come around the bend in the hallway and stop abruptly when he saw Morgan. He blushed beet red and Morgan was confused for a second until he saw the prominent bulge in Reid’s pants.
Reid had finished in the bathroom and when he walked past a door opened ajar, he heard a sound. He thought it sounded like somebody was in pain, but he quickly amended that thought at what he saw.
The way the two men in the room made love had him wishing for things he knew he could never have. He dreamed of having Morgan do the things to him that Justin had been doing to Brian, even if the mere thought of the other agent’s tongue in his anus made him blush; it also made him painfully hard.
He could plainly see the love between the two men in the room and he ached for that kind of intimacy. When they finished and he had to move or get detected, he started down the hall, trying to will away his reaction when he saw Morgan standing outside the door to the game room.
He blushed as if Morgan knew what he had been doing and when he saw the other agent glace down at his crotch, he felt his face go even warmer. He bent his head, but as his eyes moved to the floor, he saw that Morgan was in a similar state and his head snapped back up.
He looked Morgan in the eyes and what he saw there had him gasping. He guessed that Morgan had seen what Brian and Justin were doing, too, at the look of embarrassment on his face, but what he couldn’t figure out was why it would have made Morgan hard; he was straight, right?
“So, you up for another game of chess?”
Morgan sounded like he was trying a little too hard to sound casual and Reid was more than willing to take the out. He had to think a little more about this development before he could figure out how to react.
“Sure, sounds good.”
Reid and Morgan had both gotten their errant body parts under control and went back to the chess board. None of the other agents seemed to notice that they came into the room and they were both grateful for that; they didn’t relish the thought of having to explain what they had been doing.
They played one more game, which Reid also won, and then Morgan said that he was a little tired and he was going to bed. Reid was tired, too, but he really didn’t want to walk to their rooms with Morgan, he had to think, so he said goodnight and went to the bookshelves to see if there were any books he hadn’t read.
Morgan said goodnight to the rest of the team and they agreed that it might not be a bad idea to go to bed too. Reid had found a book by then and they all walked out together, after cleaning up a little after themselves.
Just as they walked out of the room, the door across the hall opened and their hosts walked out, looking for all the world like they had when they had left the game room earlier. Morgan marveled at their ability to get straightened out.
They all went upstairs and then more goodnights were exchanged. Before they all parted ways, Justin turned to them.
“Breakfast is at seven. We’ll see you then.”
They all nodded or gave some sort of verbal consent before going into their rooms.