This is something that snuck in my head while working on my other stories. There will be mistakes because this is one of those stories where its an idea that was not planned out it just happened. Yes this is slash so if thats not your thing back on right out of here. For those of you who like this pairing enjoy. P.S. this will be short four chapters to be exact.

The heat and hot water was out in my apartment and we just got back from a three week long case. I really wanted a hot shower so I could sleep the day away. I told Morgan what was going on and why I was so cranky when we got off the plane, he offered me his spare bedroom and I greedily accepted. After landing we climbed in his truck and both sighed and just sat there for a few minutes.

"Thanks again Morgan for this."

"No problem pretty boy. Stay as long as you need."

Shaking out the exhaustion and sore muscles he put the truck in drive and we were on our way.

We jump out when we arrive and he opens the door and first thing I do is wait for a dog to come charging or at least bark but there was no sound.

"Where's Clooney?"

"Doggie daycare," he closes the door behind us and walks to the kitchen turns on a light and opens the fridge.

"Do you want something to eat?"

"Sure."

"I'll whip us up something while you go take a shower."

"You should take a shower first. It's your house and.. "

"Reid I can grab one down here. I need to set the food on the stove then I can hope in and by the time I'm done the food should be ready."

"What are we having if you don't mind me asking?"

"Not at all, some Jambalaya soup, you're not allergic to seafood right?"

"Morgan you can't leave the stove on and no I'm not allergic."

"Reid turn off that brain of yours and go shower so the sooner we can eat."

"I'll just take the guest bathroom

Morgan turned around and got the soup out the fridge and sat it on the stove, then turned back toward him pushing him up the stairs towards his room, "towels are hanging up and feel free to use anything else you need."

"Thanks again."

Slapping him on the shoulder he closes the door to gather his things and goes back downstairs to the other bathroom. I strip and climb in the shower being blessed with hot water. After standing under the water for a few minutes letting it relax me, I reach out for my soap but remember that I used bit at the hotel. Looking around I see Morgan's soap. Lathering it up it starts smelling just like Morgan, closing my eyes I breathe in the scent which makes his member start to stir. Closing his eyes and rubbing the soap over his body not noticing his body reaction until he reaches himself and finds a full blown erection.

"Great just the smell of him turned me on."

I was literally springing a surprise boner in my best friends bathroom using his soap. I try to will it away with no luck, try to think of Rossi in a dress my brain wouldn't even allow that knowing he wouldn't do such a thing, I adjust the shower to cold water but that didn't work, having no more options I do the last thing to rid it. Sighing I try to think of someone but the only person that came to mind was Derek Morgan. Knowing that I was going to have to get out soon or Morgan would be suspicious or angry with me for using all the hot water. I pictured Morgan smiling, working out, dancing and with his shirt off and it worked like a storm.

"Mmm Derek. I can't believe I'm getting off to him in his bathroom, this is classic stalker signs. Why is thinking off him turning me on even more? I get it he is a good, okay great looking man, he oozes sex appeal, he has a beautiful smile, smart, athletic, protective, and now I am standing here talking to myself with my dick in my hand," shaking my head I have a small epiphany, "I guess I should be honest with myself I always had a small crush on him, what am I saying small is not the word more like huge but this is science. Derek is great looking, I'm using his soap, I accept my body's reaction. And it happens that he is the only man who has ever made me spring an erection and keep it thru this long winded conversation with myself."

I look down and it's still there throbbing and an angry red color. After my pep talk didn't work I got down to business without hearing the door opening.