Will came home from a long day to his empty apartment. He had been at work since 5 that morning. He looked at his watch it was now 11 at night. He waited for JJ to greet him but it took him a minute to remember. JJ was gone. After a night much like this one he came home expecting JJ to be on a case. Normally she would call him when she got home from a case so he could get off work and they'd have some time together. That time however he came home and heard giggling from the upstairs bedroom. He ran upstairs thinking that JJ had come home to surprise him only to find her half naked in the arms of no other than Spencer Reid. That was six months ago and normally he would remember what had happened but on nights like this it would hit him fresh. And of course it was JJ's week with Henry so he was totally alone. He only came to DC for JJ and now all he had left was his friendship with Garcia. Over the last six months it had developed into something more. Whenever he needed her she was there for him and expected nothing in return for that he was thankful. He wanted more with Garcia but was still hurt by JJ and Garcia understood. He threw his coat and drove to Garcia's apartment.


Garcia heard pounding at the door. She turned over and glanced at the clock. 11:30. She got up put her robe on and ran to the door without a second thought. There in front of her stood a very haggard looking Will.


Will looked up and saw Garcia in nothing but a robe. "Well hello, Darlin." Momentarily forgetting the whole reason he was there he was there he pushed her inside and slammed the door. He pushed her back to the door and brought his lips to hers. He reached down and undid the loose tie on the robe. He slid his hands inside the robe across her skin. Her skin was so incredible he longed to get lost in its soft sensation. They parted lips long enough for him to pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.

He laid her across the bed and ripped open her robe. He bent down and took one nipple into his mouth and started tugging on the other. Before long Penelope was writhing beneath him. She stopped his ministrations and flipped them over. She tore off his clothes and before he knew what she was doing she had the condom on and she sank onto him. She was so wet and so tight he damn near came right then. She set a torturously slow rhythm that had his teeth on edge. Then she started picking up the rhythm until she was riding him wild abandon. He flipped the both over and continued the fast rhythm until they both flew over the edge until they were both sweaty messes on the bed.


What Will didn't know was that she was planning on making a play on him anyway but this just bumped up her timeline few months. Tonight rocked her world more than she liked to admit.


This was a request for 27. I hope you like it even though its kinda short.