Spencer Reid sat the BAU typing away on his laptop a huge smile plastered on his face. The elevator doors open and in walks Garcia, JJ, Morgan, and Rossi, he waves to them then goes back to his laptop.
"Hey Pretty Boy, what are you up to?" Morgan questions sitting on Reid's desk, Reid glances up at Morgan shrugging.
"Paperwork." He mumbles.
Morgan nods glancing at the others. Hotch comes down the stairs from his office, a girl with long strait red hair following him. Her short mini skirt swishing as she walked, her halter top rising as she made her way down the stairs, completing the look is knee high black leather boots with six-inch heels, which clicked on the stairs. Hotch turned and looked at her.
"Why didn't you wait?" He asks looking at her.
She grins at the question then slides past him perching herself on a desk smirking at the agents.
"Team this is Isobel Garcia; she is Garcia's cousin. But for this case she is Lily Waters, an exotic dancer at Sugar Plum Lips. She is here to help the team."
Morgan looks at her grinning his eyes grazing over body. She winks at him.
"You Mr. Morgan are the type of boy my mother told me to stay away from." She purrs winking suggestively at him. Garcia raises her eyes at the girl. Reid tenses looking over the leggy red head.
"How is she going to help us?" Reid looks at the others then to Hotch. Isobel looks at Reid narrowing her emerald eyes.
"I am a trained undercover agent Dr. Reid" She snaps, she turns smirking at the group. Garcia sighs rubbing her temples.
"Baby girl you never said you had a cousin?" Garcia glances at the team.
"I didn't know either actually until quite recently." She smiles softly but continues. "I would like you to meet Isobel Garcia, my uncle's youngest child, she has been trained by the CIA, top of her division. We needed her with this new case." She clicks on the screen showing twelve exotic dancers with their throats ripped open. "At first they assumed it was just a sexual encounter gone wrong but when eleven more girls were killed and dumped in the same area for the past two weeks they knew something was wrong."
"That is almost a killing every day for two weeks." Reid pipes up, Isobel looks at him from under her lashes, causing Reid's eyes to widen, making him blush, he looks down squirming in his seat Morgan bumps his arm grinning at him cheekily.
"I think Reid should go undercover." Isobel muses looking him over then grins standing up walking around his chair. "He has really amazing cheekbones, and lashes to die for, I bet your wife or girlfriend just adores you." She runs a finger down his cheek smiling. He looks at her his face heating up.
"I don't have a girlfriend or a wife…" he stammers, Isobel grins then grabs a bag.
"Settled then, he is going to be a drag girl. This way I am not alone undercover." She drags him from the room. Morgan busts out laughing.
"Okay baby girl she is definitely your cousin." They all nod agreeing laughing after the two agents. Unbeknownst to them the two agents in question knew more about each other than they were letting on.
In the bathroom
Rated M scene
Reid has Isobel pressed against the wall kissing her hungrily tugging at her shirt, she reaches back behind her unhooking her bra pulling it off with her shirt. Reid dips his head down to her chest sucking on her nipple grinding his hips up into her, she moans arching her chest grasping at his hair.
"Oh god Reid yes!" he chuckles pulling back some, he nibbles her earlobe.
"Be quiet Iz, or else they will come looking for us." He tugs down her undies then rips them from her legs rubbing her dripping folds. "Fuck you are drenched." She lets out a whine.
"Doctor Reid when you cuss it drives me insane."
"I can't wait to shove my cock so deep inside you, to fuck your brains out." Isobel whimpers arching her back, as he digs his fingers deep inside of her his thumb brushing over her clit. He drops to his knees hiking one leg over his shoulder he runs his tongue slowly over her folds.
"Oh yes!" she grasps at his hair as he delves his tongue in deeper, he slowly dips into her swirling it around, he hums at her taste.
"You always taste so delicious Iz." He purrs out, causing his lips to vibrate on her clit. She grips his hair tighter her legs shaking slightly. He slips two fingers back inside her running his tongue over her clit harder. She lets out a gasp arching her back.
"Please Reid, I need you inside me. Now." He pulls back smirking standing up, she reaches between them cupping his dick rubbing him through his pants, he lets out a small groan as she unbuckles his pants helping him tug them down. Reid kicks them away picking her up she wraps his legs around his waist he slides into her in one thrust gripping her thighs hard enough to leave handprints. Isobel lets out a throaty moan digging her nails into Reid's back. He licks at the shell of her ear, wrapping his teeth around it pulling on it with his teeth. She gasps gripping at his hair.
"You feel so fucking good, you are so tight." He pants into her, causing her to shiver.
She grasps his shoulders, lifting herself up so she can slide back down on his hardness. He lifts his hands higher to grip at her hips to help steady her. He thrusts up into her each time she comes down causing both to let out moans in pleasure. She meets him thrust for thrust. Isobel moans panting out his name in a mantra, when Reid reaches his release he picks up the pace thrusting even harder. Isobel moans reaching between them rubbing furiously at her clit trying to keep up with the harshness of his hips. He catches one of her nipples in his teeth sucking at it, his thrusts faltering the closer he was getting. She screams out his name arching her back as her walls clamp down on him, he gasps her name releasing his seed into her. As he slows his thrusts he leans his head against the wall breathing heavily.
He slowly sets her down kissing her, he rubs his hands on her hips squeezing them slightly. He pulls away from her looking into her eyes.
"You good?" She nods trying to catch her breath, she points to some towels sitting on the counter. He reaches for them getting them wet. He reaches between her legs wiping them down, his attempt at getting them all cleaned up. She brushes her hair with her fingers hoping to tame the wild mass, she turns to the mirror to fix her makeup, turning her head slightly to look at him.
End rated M scene
"So, I still can't tell them we are dating?" she says sweetly running a hand down his chest circling the other arm around his neck, he smiles down at her.
"Not yet, I want to surprise them maybe after the case this week." She nods pulling on her outfit. Grinning evilly at him she begins pulling out a wig and dress.
"We still have to dress you in drag." He sighs but sits on the sink letting her apply the makeup and wig. He slips on the dress and heels, a small pout on his lip.
"Is this some sick lesbian dream of yours?" she laughs shaking her head helping him make it look like he had boobs.
"Trust me Spencer, I have no need to look anywhere but at you because you please me just fine." She purrs kissing his ear, he swallows nodding. She smiles posing in the mirror. "Damn Spencer you can pass as a girl." He looks at her grinning. His now blond hair framed his face, making his cheek bones look more sculpted, the red lipstick on his lips made his lips look fuller more defined. The dress framed his natural curves perfectly, his "breasts" looked amazing in the halter part of the dress. He had a smoky eye shadow making his eyes pop. Isobel swallowed her eyes darkening.
"Thanks, I think?" he says noticing her eyes, it took all his will power not to fuck her senseless again, they walk out of the bathroom grinning like mad people at the shocked looks on everyone's face. Garcia whistled, and Morgan looked shocked.
"Damn pretty boy, you look smoking, I would sleep with you." Morgan teases, Isobel looks at Morgan raising an eyebrow at him, she shakes her head. Urging herself not to slap that smug smirk off the older man's attractive face. She may have Spence and love him deeply, it didn't mean she didn't notice that of which was Derek Morgan. Of course, she also wouldn't give him the time or day because no one could replace her Spencer Reid.
"Alright let's just get to work." Isobel nearly snaps, she stalks off. Everyone shrugs at her behavior and starts getting to work on preparing to leave for the case.
"Wheels up in thirty." Hotch yells at the team.
"Who knew our resident Genius was hiding all that under his clothes." Morgan teased as they boarded the plane.
"Shut up Morgan, or I will gladly dress you up as a drag too." Isobel threatens sitting down beside Reid. This sent JJ and Garcia into a fit of giggles.
Later after the case was solved…
Reid grabbed his go bag watching Morgan eye fuck Isobel, who of course paid no mind to the older agent.
"Morgan, I think Isobel would probably appreciate you not looking up her skirt." JJ says grinning as they sit on the plane. Isobel looked up from the book she was reading looking at Morgan grinning.
"Chocolate God are you wanting action from me?" she purrs grinning like a mad woman when Morgan smirks at her.
"No Baby Doll I don't think you can handle it." She lets out a laugh throwing her head back, she leans forward grinning at him.
"Derek Morgan I can handle lots of things, thing you don't even want to imagine, but I can." He looks her over grinning.
"Can we just let it all go?" Reid pipes up looking at his lover, she smiles sweetly standing up.
"Want some more coffee Pretty Boy?" she whispers in his ear huskily, Morgan raises his eyebrow at Reid's blush.
"Hey, he's my Pretty Boy!" Isobel laughs at Morgan turning to go get Reid his coffee.
"Mine now Mr. Morgan." Reid blushes a brighter red looking down at his shoes. Hotch finds his paper work a lot more interesting than the fighting trio. JJ laughs looking at her phone, Rossi reads over some files a smile on his face. Garcia is typing away on her laptop watching the trio of bickering people
"What is it Spence, don't want any girls sliding down your pole?" Garcia pipes up. The whole team looks at her as they burst out laughing. Reid looks mortified looking to Isobel who has an evil grin on her face.
"I would slide down your pole." Reid grins at her sitting up leaning closer toward her.
"Well then Baby Doll better grease it up first." Morgan's mouth falls open in shock.
"Oh, Sweetheart I'll be sure to get right on that." She purrs seductively.
"You have such a pretty mouth, but I know what else it could be used for."
"I can't wait to wrap my lips around it." Hotch clears his throat his face flushed.
"Alright that's enough you two, I get that you are still in character but that is enough, if you guys are needing to do that then go to the back part of the plane."
JJ, Morgan, and Garcia grin at the pair. Rossi just stares at them mouth open.
"Kid where did you learn those lines?" Reid tears his eyes away from his lover looking over at the group.
"Um Isobel taught me some of them while she was dressing me up for the case." He croaks out clearing his throat looking at Isobel his eyes pitch black. She grins at him leaning to press her lips almost to his.
"Doctor I think you need help with a problem down south."
"I do; why don't you give it mouth to mouth?" She grins licking his bottom lip slowly.
"With pleasure doctor."
"Alright that's enough!" Hotch snapped.
Isobel didn't listen she pressed her lips to Reid's straddling his lap grinding herself on him. Reid stands up carrying her to the bathroom holding her hips.
"Be out later!" Reid yells
"Are they going to?" a loud moan came from the bathroom.
"Yes, Morgan they are…" Garcia starts laughing then sticks her headphones in.
"I'm surprised you didn't catch on sooner guys, they've been dating for a while now." Her smug smile irks Morgan, but he shrugs pulling his headphones out sticking them in to cover up the sounds from the bathroom.
Awhile later…
Reid, and Isobel emerged from the bathroom, her hair was wild and tied up in a messy bun.
"I am so sorry guys…" Reid starts but Hotch hushes him.
"Don't worry about it Reid, just know you could get suspended next time." Reid nods dejectedly. "As for you Isobel, we want you to join the team you would make a great asset to this team." She beams proudly at Hotch.
"Yes of course I will."
The team finally settled down for the rest of the flight. Hotch read over the files that needed to be worked out when they got back to Quantico. Rossi read a book glancing over at the young couple every now and then. JJ sat texting her husband her body flush from having to endure listening to the couple across from her having sex. Garcia was dozing slightly in the chair across from Morgan a smile playing on her lips. Morgan was looking at the couple a glower on his face. Spencer was laying on his side holding Isobel who was pressed up against him sleeping slightly. Just looking at them you could see the love they have for one another, Morgan smiles finally then lays his head back attempting to catch some sleep before they landed.
End
Authors Note:
I edited most of the story, I plan to edit each one of the stories for this series and add a few more to the series.