AN: This is a drabble tree. A drabble tree is a starting drabble and then person can take a word or phrase and then write their own drabble that incoporates it. The drabble by the way does not actually have to follow the previous drabble, just incorporate something from it.

A few simple rules:

1) Each drabble must have Morgan/Garcia. Other characters can be used.

2) Technically a drabble is 100 words, but we are not picky, as long as it is around there.

3) If you would like to contribute to our tree please PM us.

4) Please bold the word or phrase you are using. Makes it easier.

5) Each drabble must include a word phrase or sentence from the previous drabble. What you do NOT need to do is continue the previous drabble-it is about taking a phrase and making it your own, having fum with it, not making it a longer story.

6) HAVE FUN!


Garcia was stunned, her mind was screaming to push him away. She knew her brain was even trying to tell her arms to push at him, but they weren't cooperating. Then Penelope decided to bite him, but instead she found herself returning his kiss. In that one single kiss, the fire of hate that ran through her blood turned to a completely different fire. Everything tingled, and there were butterflies in her stomach, and the Pen knew that she had, in this one moment, fallen in love with Derek Morgan.

There is that point when your heart and your head finally align. When you know it is wrong, but it still feels so good you can't help but give in to it even though it is not what you really want to do or in your character.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, pressing her whole body against his. His hands were in her hair, his tongue deepening and exploring within the confines of her mouth.

He picked her up and carried her to the couch and sat down allowing her to straddle him. His restrained cock pressing hard against the denim of his jeans, begging to get out.

She let out a moan and they broke apart for a few minutes, long enough to get her shirt off over her head and his. She went to work at his jeans, undoing his belt and the buttons and softly rubbing him against his pants.

"Don't tease," he growled.

"Oh Sug, I am only getting warmed up."

She undid the zipper and let his pants fall to the floor. He quickly stepped out of them, not breaking the kiss. He hoisted her skirt up and shimmied her panties down. He slid his fingers along her opening and she shuddered. He slowly lined her up and sat her down on his hard shaft. She began bouncing and grinding and rocking her hips against him. She was moaning and screaming as she rocked against him. She bit his lip hard as she released. He pulled her tight and rocked her harder as he released inside her. They collapsed into a sated mess onto the sofa.

There was a knock at the door. "Penny, you busy?" it was Kevin.

Oh shit! I forgot where I was.

Morgan never muttered a word, he was waiting for her cue.

"I'm working on something uber important for Hotch, I need about 45 minutes before I can be interrupted." She breathed out.

"Ok, I'll come back then," he said, she could hear him walking away.

She sat up scrambling trying to get dressed. Morgan was up and into his clothes.

"I'm so sorry, babygirl...I didn't mean to."

"I am a willing party, Morgan, I just don't know what possessed me to do it here," she said pulling her shirt on.

"Can we do this again, or was it just a one-timething?" he asked.

"Oh, handsome, you can bet we will be repeating that. I will deal with Kevin later, right now I have some video footage to erase," she smiled.

"My house at 8," he said kissing her once more and walking out.

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