Disclaimer: I don't own any characters nor do I own criminal minds...but how wild would it be if I did lol

Author Note: Thanks for all the love and reviews. I feel all gooey inside. Sorry for taking so long to update. Writing is hard and I'm still a complete beginner. Plus school and life are really determined right now.

Finally the agonizingly long day was over and Penelope could go home. After the laughing fest with Emily, JJ, and Derek; she'd received fifteen files she had to review and enter into the computer. Her previously slow day turned into her working overtime. Thank God it was Friday. The one thought that kept her going was the luscious soak in a bubble bath she was planning. That coupled with her favorite Pinot Noir…Yep! It was going to be a great start to a wonderful weekend.

As she began to shut her babies down, she thought to her earlier conversation with Derek. That man knew he was sexy. And he was such a tease and flirt. She loved it. If he was ever serious he could definitely get it every day and twice on Saturday. Hell, twice every day. HELL! He could get it as much as he wanted. She knew he wouldn't disappoint.

Penelope chuckled at her naughty thoughts and fanned herself as she finished packing her bag. She had a hot date with a tub of warm bubbles and a glass of wine. "Mama's on her way" she said aloud as she walked out her office.

She was so relaxed. Nothing could kill her vibe and any serial killers that tried would have to deal with a pissed off Penelope Garcia. Nobody wanted to deal with a pissed off Penelope Garcia!

The long day and its troubles seemed to just fade away as pleasant strawberry scented bubbles rose and covered her body. A full glass of Pinot Noir with the bottle on the side, soft music, candles…everything was perfect. She was convinced; she'd died and gone to heaven.

She found her thoughts drifting, once again, to a certain chocolate Adonis best friend of hers. She couldn't help herself, the man was downright gorgeous. And the things he could to her…the things she could do to him…it'd be positively explosive! Rough and fast, soft and sensual, on the table, on the couch, in his truck, in his office, in her lair…there were so many places. Her hand started to drift downwards…then there was a knock at the door.

She internally screamed. It had been a while and she was sexually frustrated. Since she didn't have anybody to take care of her needs, she had to be the one to take care of them and now some prick was knocking on her door at almost ten o'clock at night.

They knocked again. "Hold on!" she yelled. She swore if it was that pesky old Mr. Weaver she was going to erase his entire life! She downed the rest of her glass of wine as she got out the tub. When she looked around, she realized she'd left her robe on the arm of the couch. Of course, she thought as she exited her bathroom. She was muttering death threats to her visitor when she realized someone else was in the room.

She looked up to find an open mouthed Derek Morgan staring at her. She didn't understand why he was in her apartment, or why his mouth was open, or why there was…a rapidly growing bulge in his pants? The she realized…FRICK! She was naked. Where the hell is that robe!

Derek finally got his mouth to close and his brain to start working again. Damn, he thought, she was magnificent. He took time to savor the whole image because he never wanted to forget this. She was clearly searching for something; probably her robe since he did kind of surprise her. Man was he glad he did though, she looked adorable. Her whole body was blushing. He spotted her robe on the arm of the chair and picked it up. Oh, he was going to enjoy this.

"Baby Girl" he said, while holding up her robe, "You looking for this?" She looked up and saw the huge smile on his face and got kinda annoyed.

"Derek," she said through gritted teeth, "Give me my robe, or so help me God…"

"But why baby? I'm thoroughly enjoying the view. In fact, I think I'm kinda overdressed. Don't you?" With that said he took off his shirt and tossed it somewhere unimportant.

Damn that man is fine she thought looking at his sculpted chest. A little drool escaped her slightly parted lips as she glanced further down to see that the previously large bulge had gotten larger. She was getting lost in his sexiness again…she cleared her throat and looked back up to his face to see him smiling again. "Derek…" she started in a warning tone.

"Yes, baby girl?"

"Give me my robe."

"Why? You're clearly enjoying the view too; according to your deliciously pink nipples that I really really want in my mouth right now. Do you want that too?" He said stepping out if his pants and tossing them.

"Um...I...um..." she couldn't form words let alone sentences. Was this really happening? This was her best friend. Yes he was as sexy as sin but this was her best friend. Crap! Why was her brain thinking now? Why couldn't it just jump this fine specimen?

"Baby girl? Penelope?" He called.

"When did you get in front of me?" She asked. He chuckled and answered "About 30 seconds before I did this..." Before she could inquire again his hand was massaging her breast. She moaned loudly.

"That's right baby girl. Moan for me"

"Derek…" she moaned. She should stop this. She really should stop this…but she couldn't, it felt too good. A second later his mouth was fastened over her nipple and he sucked hard. She screamed in ecstasy. She had to grab him to stay upright.

He let her fall out his mouth with a plop sound.

"I knew it…Delicious" he said while staring at her. His eyes were so feral. He clearly wanted her and damn did she want him but first…

"Derek, are you sure about this?" He answered by locking his mouth was on hers. At this point, all thought went out the window.

AN2: Of course, hoped you liked it. Don't be afraid to review :)