A/N: Okay, so have you seen the movie, "Howl"? It's about censorship and homosexuality and a poem called Howl by Alan Ginsberg. James Franco portrays Ginsberg. It's a wonderful movie in its own right, but there are a few touching, tender moments between Franco as Ginsberg and a couple of his co-stars as he deals with his sexuality and the repression of the times. Well, of course, that got me thinking about, yes, Morgan and Reid! (And, Hotch, too.) So, I came up with three short fics are based on scenes from the movie. This one is super short and features Reid and Hotch.
The other two are Morgan/Reid-one is called "Morning" and the other "We Slept." Check 'em out if you're interested.
I own nothing and no one from Criminal Minds or the movie Howl, or the poem Howl.
Thanks, loves-Seds
"Are you sure this is okay?"
"Yes, yes. Haley took Jack to her sister's. She won't be back for hours."
Hotch pulled the young man to him, covered his lips with his own. Reid felt heat rolling through his core; intellectually, he knew it was a combination of excitement and the normal hormonal response to a sexually-charged situation, but, romantically, he thought it must be Hotch's touch raising his temperature. He hesitated a moment longer, then fully gave himself into the kiss.
Hotch's tongue broke the seal of his lips and smoothly explored soft, slick flesh. Reid moaned, ran his hands up Hotch's chest, then clasped his hands together behind his head. He felt Hotch grip his ass; he moved his mouth from Reid's lips to his neck, giving bites, licks, kisses.
Hotch picked up Reid's hand and laid it where his hard cock was straining against the fabric of his slacks. Reid's eyes opened, he blinked and pulled back-he'd never felt another man's erection before. Hotch smiled and put his hands firmly on Reid's shoulders. The younger man felt himself being guided back a little further, then down, down on his knees. He looked up at Hotch-still smiling, hopeful, wistful. Reid shyly smiled back, feeling awkward, a little scared, but ready, so ready.
Hotch made no further move. Reid knew it was his choice as to what would happen next.
Reid unbuckled Hotch's belt. He found the button at the top of his slacks, his fumbling fingers had just pushed it through the hole when the door opened. Haley came in, struggling with a bag of groceries in her arms.
"Oh," she said.
