Title: New Traditions can be Born
Author: Trista Groulx aka dustytiger
Rating: M for adult fun kids
Disclaimer: I still don't own Criminal Minds it belongs to it's creator, network, writers, actors, and actresses how bring the show to life daily. I am still a poor barista and unmotivated sales consultant.
Summary: Morgan and Garcia are spending their first Christmas as a couple it's time for them to start some traditions, and continue some old one, after all that's what the season is about.
Notes: This is a gift fic for Bren Gail on the chit chat on author's corner forum my pairing waws Morgan/Garcia and my prompts were Silent Night; unwrapping a present, favored ornament/decoration falls off of tree/wall and breaks, baking a dessert for Christmas dinner/party I used all of them. This does deal with grown up fun but isn't as graphic as some of my other fic if you're too young or would be offended please look away.


The first part of the fic pretty much wrote itself as I was sitting on a train on my way home from Florida, it took me a while to figure out what to do with the rest of the fic but I got it worked out and finally thought of a title, so here it is. This will be four parts long and I will update daily.

If Derek Morgan thought that Penelope Garcia had gone all out at Christmas before he had been sorely mistaken. This year was different she had told him everything was different. JJ and Will were married. Reid had gotten Prentiss home although she still wasn't sure she wanted to know how the genius had pulled off that feat; she liked to think of her baby brother as virginal. David Rossi had talked everyone into going to midnight mass; and most importantly they were dating. She was practically living in his three bedroom home and everywhere he looked there was something Christmas there to greet him. He was afraid to tell her just how much he liked it. There was something nice about coming home and almost tripping over a new Santa toy after long day at work.

He went over the Christmas tree and started to pick up and shake the gifts. "I told you no gifts until Christmas morning," she reminded him.

"Baby you know what present I wanna unwrap," Morgan groaned going up behind Garcia and untying her candy-cane striped apron pressing himself into her back to let her know just how ready he was for her.

She slapped him with a wooden spoon. "Oh no you don't you naughty boy! I told JJ I would bring peppermint brownies tonight."

"It can wait. She'll understand, really."

"And you're going to explain to Henry that he didn't get peppermint brownies to give to Santa because his horny ass uncle Derek was too busy banging his fairy godmother up against a counter?"

"You make it sound so sorted. If you would put on a pair of pants once in a while we might not have this problem baby."

"So I have to change my keen fashion sense because you have no self-control?"

"Self-control? I have plenty of self-control, but when you give me easy access and I know you are wearing a festive thong what else am I supposed to do? Woman you are a vixen and you are tempting me and you know you're doing it."

She giggled then batted her eyes at him. "When the brownies are done you can have your way with me, any way and anywhere you want me. I'm not denying you my amazing sex god I'm just saying you have to wait and I know that you know that I am very well worth the wait."

"As much as I know you're not lying that it doesn't change the fact I want to feel just how wet those sexy panties I know you're wearing are. Then if I felt how wet they were I'd have to see how wet and ready my baby girl was."

"Honey I'm always ready for you know that but sometimes we have other things to do."

"That's a sin and a shame baby cause my favourite thing on this planet is to hear is you begging me for more. Woman your orgasms are what every man wishes he can have and I get them all to myself."

She smiled. "You're so sweet." She continued to put things into the mixing bowl.

"Sweetness are you ever gonna listen when I tell you how amazing and perfect you are?"

"Look Baby I can list how many men I've been with without taking off my socks off. And you're… well you're you, and I don't want to think about the ladies you've been with and I'm super okay with that. I am, really, I knew that before we started this really the number is not the issue for me. When you say stuff like that I know you're just being sweet and kind and amazing like you always are to me. I also know some of the women you've dated before me and there is just absolutely no way that I can top what that super bendy yoga girl could do."

"Just cause that woman could bend in ways I don't think are natural doesn't mean she could get me off the way you can. Yes, I've had a lot of sex with more women than maybe I should have but dammit girl no one gets me off like you do."

She shook her head and turned away from that. "You're just saying that."

"I'm not baby it's the truth. If my junk could talk he'd tell me you try to put me inside another woman and I ain't getting up again. That sweet thing is where I was meant to be and I can't believe you tried to force me other places so long when we've known that woman so long you ass backwards fool."

"Derek," she whispered uncertainly.

"Baby promise me you won't tell JJ and Emily I proposed to you with my dick but you're it for me sweetheart. It's as easy as that, I know it with every fibre of my being. I got something planned for you though when you're ready; this is just my promise to you Penelope. By this time next year I wanna see walking toward me wearing the white dress of your dreams."

"I'm not gonna tell them anything of the sort. I still have to finish the brownies for tonight but I don't think I have wanted you more than I do right now."

"Just wait 'til I do this right Baby. You'll want to go down on me right after I get your ring on your finger."

"You don't have to put a ring on my finger for me to that my sweet chocolate treat," she giggled. "I told you before I don't need a ring and white dress sweet pea, I just need to know you're with me."

"I'll give you whatever you need, time, a rare exotic animal. I just need to know you're in this for long haul."

"I've known you were the guy for me for a long time but I didn't think you saw me that way. I'm glad we're getting this chance and my head believes you, but my heart is still bruised and scared."

"Silly girl, you're the best kind of beautiful, and I'll give that heart of yours all the time it needs to listen."

She blushed. "Derek, stop."

"It's the truth baby you got inner beauty to match what everyone sees that's rare and what I love about you." He kissed her softly. "How about a quickie while they're in the oven?"

"I'd love that but you know us. What starts as a quickie ends with you tiring me out and saying you just had to watch me sleep and JJ calling ready to send out party." She was now mixing the brownies.

"Lemme help you put some muscle into that." He reached behind her and took her hand and began to stir with her.

"Derek Morgan!" she squealed.

"Hush your mouth woman. This way I can say I helped."

"How? I don't see how pressing your junk into my back is helping other than getting me more hot and bothered than I already was. This is for my sweet godson stop distracting me."

"Baby I'm sorry that you have this effect on me. I'm just damn glad you finally agreed to try this with me cause taking care of the problem myself was getting old."

"Oh my, my sweet, you're so silly you could have had any woman you want help you with that problem. What made you decide to ask me?"

"Hotch almost found jacking off in the plane's bathroom after one of your particularly filthy goodnight mister Morgan calls. I'm pretty sure if anyone had heard your part of the conversation they would have been sure we were having phone sex. I knew I had to take the bull by the horns. I knew we couldn't keep playing like we were. I had to know if we could make this work so I went over to see you, and you know what happened that night."

"Silly boy you know I like to help you wind down after a case, if I was too much for you you just had to tell me."

He laughed. "And hush that beautiful mouth? That would have been worse. Damn am I glad I went to talk to you."

"After we talked that turned out to be a very good night for a first time," she sighed grinning as she remembered it. "I thought you'd never get a clue, my sweet." She then curled into him.

"Why didn't you ever just straight up tell me what you wanted and save me the hassle, woman? You're strong, independent and know exactly how to get what you want when you want it."

"Honey in my world boys like you never actually dated girls like me. I had you as my best friend and I couldn't risk losing that."

He kissed her softly. "You're stuck with me sweetheart. You have been for longer than you've known."

"I love you Baby."

"I love you too."

"Let me get this in the oven."

"Then can I bang you up against the counter as you so eloquently put it?"

She laughed. "If these brownies get ruined you have to explain why to everyone."

"You're the one who said anywhere anyway I wanted you temptress so no going back now. I'll take you from the back the way I like it and facing the oven so we'll see any smoke."

She laughed, but there were goosebumps forming all over her body. There was something she found very thrilling about having sex in various places in the house. In her previous relationships there hadn't been much creativity with her partners. She was satisfied with them, but didn't know just how exciting things could be with the right man. Morgan was the kind of man who knew what he wanted, and he knew when he wanted it too. If that meant they were standing in the living room he didn't see the point of pausing the moment to go toward the bedroom.

"If JJ finds out we were messing around while I was making this she'll murder us both," she warned him. "Since she's been back I really don't wanna mess with her she's like BAU Buffy."

"Will you just relax woman. She'll never know," he assured her. "Get the stuff in the oven and let your man take care of the rest."

She quickly transferred the contents of the bowl into a brownie pan and placed in the oven. She hardly had time to close the oven door and put the dirty dish into the sink when Morgan was all over her. His lips found their way to the back of her neck. She moaned softly as he slowly slid a hand around her stomach then down her skirt until he found her leg. Then he inched his way up her bare thigh. Finally stopping at a very wet surprise she groaned with delight then screamed when she felt his other hand slap her bare ass.

"What as that for?" she demanded, having not expected that.

"I've telling you for years I was gonna spank you Penelope!" he reminded her.

"I know but…"

"I thought you wanted it."

"Well yes- I'd like an explanation!"

"You're not wearing any panties! We're going to a holiday party where there's going to be kids around with our boss playing Santa no less and you're going commando! I should put you over my knee and teach you a lesson before you put a wet spot on Santa's lap."

"There's no need for that silly. I was going to put a clean pair on before we left. I know you can't resist at least a quick little taste before we leave so I figured why waste a perfectly good pair of panties?"

She turned in his arms to face, giving him a sweet grin. He knew he couldn't try to pretend to be mad anymore. He had been thrilled to discover that she was so ready for him she hadn't even bothered to wear underwear. He couldn't wait to lift her skirt to slide inside her and take her home.

"Oh help me Jesus. Penelope you did not just say what I think you just said," he told her as she grinned at him like the Cheshire cat.

He opened his hand and spanked her again. He loved the feel of her bare ass against his hand almost as much as he enjoyed the half moan half scream that escaped her mouth. He was starting to regret not having done this sooner. She was clearly not bothered by it because she was very vocal about what she liked and disliked with him.

"What was that for?" she asked, batting her eyes at him.

"For goading the bear!" he snapped. "How long have you been running around here without underwear?"

"When you're home, about a week," she told him with a shrug. "Oh and there was that one day last week at the office." He spanked her again and she whimpered. "I thought you might sneak in after that case so I slipped 'em off and put them in my drawer."

"Woman!"

"They might still be there if you wanna take a peak when we go back to work."

Now he knew she was trying to entice him into more sweet punishment. Although he had thought about sneaking into her office to surprise her on several occations; especially after long case he knew that the FBI was not a place he could get away with it.

"Your office has cameras," he reminded her.

"Baby, what's my job again?" She giggled. "I could totally make any evidence of a tryst disappear."

"You naughty, naughty girl."

"I thought that's why you liked me."

"There are a lot of reasons why I love you. This is my favourite," He began to unzip his pants. "Ready baby girl?"

"Derek I'm always ready for you. You could wake me up out of a dead sleep, slide right in and take me home if you wanted." She whimpered feeling him push inside of her.

"Don't tempt me Sweetness."

"I don't make promises I can't keep baby that's not my style. That feels so good." She tried to wiggle, but he stopped her.

"As much as I like your style can you stay still and just let me take you?" She braced herself against the counter. "You have no idea how long I've had this fantasy Baby. Damn. Scream for me."

"Derek!" she moaned as he began to slide into her. "Fuck that's good but I- I- I can't just stand here."

"Yes, you can! Dammit this feels so good Baby Girl," he was holding her hips.

She cried out. "I can't. I can't!"

"Stop being like that," he told her spanking her again. "Yes, you can I know you can Baby. Just let me, there like that see Baby." She slammed into her again and she screamed. "Does that feel good?"

"Yes…" she moaned.

"Don't hold back."

"But Baby you…"

"Don't care." His movements began to speed up. "That's it. Fuck woman you know how to make a man happy. Come for me Woman."

She screamed his name as she rode out the orgasm. She moaned with delight when she realised he was still going after she came down from the high. She had never had lover who was like him before not only was he more willing to try new things with her, he was also very attentive to her needs. She began move in rhythm with him, and this time he didn't try to stop her.

"I'm so close Baby Girl," he told her.

"I know," she moaned. "I need to feel it please just let it go."

Moments later the two of them came together. As they came down her adjusted her dress then pulled up his pants and boxers moving her to face him then kissing her softly. She relaxed into the embrace and wrapped her arms around him. As much as he had enjoyed this encounter she still wanted a bit more, the tender parts, which she knew was why they never ended up having actual quickies.

"My beautiful Baby Girl," he whispered. "Let's get changed and go over to JJ's."

She smiled at him. "Mmm good idea," she went to go up the stairs. "Oh, uh the brownies."

She checked on the baking before they went upstairs to get changed. They were going to have lunch at JJ and Will's then go to an FBI Christmas party for a few hours and go from there to midnight mass with Rossi. Morgan changed into a suit with a tie, while she changed into a different dress. They were both excited about celebrating with their work family since they all had traditions with their own families the next day.

End Part 1

Notes: Well folks that was part one... the next part is much less steamy and part three has a small amount of smut in it, but nothing to crazy. I hope you liked it. Loving these prompts, and this fic exchange as always. Let me know what you think :D I'll post again tomorrow. Heart and hugz.