Reid
The bullpin is busy with agents walking around getting files and taking care of everything asked of them. The day has been less busy for our team, since we haven't gotten a case yet. But I'm not going to complain because I hardly ever get time to sit at my desk, sometimes we're gone for weeks at a time. Don't have many moments to enjoy my coffee and finish my files in peace. I keep feeling eyes on me. Two different sets. Two different angles, one behind me and the other diagonal from me.
"Morgan why are you staring at me?" He's been staring for 5 minutes. I feel weird when he stares at me, as if he can see me naked. Its not like it really bothers me, I like the attention especially from Derek. He's gorgeous, reminds me of Hercules. His gorgeous face and amazingly muscular body. He's been staring a lot lately, just looking up and down my body. We were working on the replicator case when I first realized it. Derek kept looking at me, at first I didn't really worry about it. That is until I caught him looking at my rear end. I always thought he was into women. Perhaps he was just looking at my mismatched socks, its an odd quirk of mine. Morgan smiles at me and I give him a half smile back. Morgan walks over to my desk and leans against it.
"Oh but Pretty boy, you're just so cute,", he ruffles my hair, letting his fingers lingure in my hair, I blush . "Morgan, please", he laughs placing a handful of files on my desk, he leans behind me close to my ear, I can feel his lips against my ear. "Since you accused me of staring, I think you should take care of some of my files." He starts to walk away, "fine Morgan, but next time be blunt and ask for what you truly want from me." Morgans smile drops and he says he has to go. He walks away, probably in search of Garcia. I start to work on the files, working through them quickly. My mind can't help but wander. Wondering if Morgan ever thinks of me, us together, in a relationship. Perhaps its just one sided and he doesn't feel the same about me. I resituate myself, my pants are starting to feel tight.
Thinking of his arms wrapped around me, surrounding myself in his warm embrace. Would his skin feel rough or soft against mine? His dark skin and wonderfully chiseled muscles. From his smooth head to his full lips, down his neck to his toned chest. Down his tight stomach to his defined sex lines. Further down to his delicious cock, as big as the rest of him, I hope! Mmmm what would it feel like to be with him? Would he be gentle or rough? Morgan, you amazingly sexy creature! Oh Morgan! Somehow the files have been forgotten and I'm sitting in the middle of the bullpin thinking such desirable thoughts about my collegue. My pants are very tight and I really need to relieve myself of this problem. I quickly start reciting equations of every type, to rid myself of my "problem". I sigh, thank goodness its gone. No more thoughts about Morgan, I just need to focus on these files.
After about fifteen minutes, I finish our files. I put them in a pile on my desk, and reach into my bag. Pulling out two books, I decide upon reading the thicker of the two. Moby Dick, I've read it a few times before. I sit back in my chair and open the book, placing my bookmark on my desk I begin to read. Lost in my own little world, I hear footsteps nearing my desk. I look up to see Hotch.
"Reid I need to talk to you in my office please." He walks away to his office, I follow quickly. Dropping my book on my desk to be forgotten. Hotch tells me to sit down and starts talking about needing my help with an interview. A man accused of killing his family then burying them in his backyard. The man says he didn't do it but the evidence all points to him. I'm sitting leaning towards him with my hands on his desk, so intrigued by his knowledge of the case. He continues going on about the interview. "A little intrigued are we?"
I blush slighty, and lean back into the chair. " yes, you really know a lot about this mans case, Hotch." He chuckles, smiling at me. I smile back, my blush spreading across my cheeks.
"Its my job to know all about them. But I need your help with the interview, I need you to watch his body language and tell me if he shows any signs of remorse." I look at him and nod. Agreeing with going with him. He smiles, "I'm glad we'll get a little time together, just you and I." He keeps saying such nice things, my blush keeps growing brighter. I smile, fidgeting with my hands in my lap. He reaches over and places a file in front of me. "Since we don't really get to work on things, just you and I. Familiarize yourself with the case and I'll see you tomorrow on the jet. 7am sharp."
I get up, file in hand and walk out. Bumping into JJ, she looks at me and smiles. "Hey Spence, we got a case."