Thank Gubler for not having class til 12:30 tomorrow! Otherwise I didn't think this chapter would get up. This is an aptly named chapter, and I dedicate this to everyone who has been dying for slash (I know I have!) and the best part is that I know exactly what's happening in the next chapter, so it'll be up early tomorrow! And by early, I mean not in the wee hours of the morning, like usual. Enjoy :)
Chapter 3: Making Up for Lost Time
The team had spent the better part of the day at the station and crime scenes, going through every possible lead; they were still coming up empty handed. Everything from the cab drivers to the baby sitters of these women were completely different, and the bar owners couldn't be expected to remember every customer they had seen over the last few years. Just after 11 that night, the team trudged into the hotel to get some much needed rest. Morgan and Reid said goodnight to the rest of the team.
Suddenly, they both seemed to get their second wind.
Before the door had even completely snapped shut, Reid's mouth was on Morgan's, and he was roughly tugging the tight shirt off. The older agent just laughed and pulled his coworker's tan sweater vest over his head.
"Man, I thought it was bad being away from you for a week," Derek said as he worked on the buttons of Spencer's shirt and they both stumbled out of their shoes and socks. "But it felt so much worse being with you all day and not being able to touch you."
"Well if we hadn't been partnered with Rossi all day…" Spencer started to say, but trailed off as his mouth was consumed in the kiss.
Finally, they were both shirtless and running their hands over each other's bodies; Derek's hands over pale, soft, tight flesh and Spencer's over dark, scarred, muscles. Instead of fighting for control, Spencer allowed Derek's tongue slide into his mouth, and he sucked on it as if to make their mouths consume each other. Derek moaned as he felt his pants constricting him, and he could feel through his grinding hips that Spencer was having a similar problem.
"Shhh…." said Reid when they broke apart for air. "The rest of the team is down this hallway." But he didn't respect his own advice as he pushed Derek against the wall hard, a grunt erupting from the older man. Reid went to work as he sucked on Derek's sweet spot, right above his clavicle and next to his jugular vein. Derek had to bite his lip to keep from groaning too loudly. After feeling he had successfully tortured Morgan enough, Reid smiled and started kissing his way down the dark chest until he had knelt on the ground in front of him. As he unbuckled Derek's belt and unzipped his jeans, Derek ran his fingers through his long hair. He sighed with relief as his cock was finally released from its denim prison.
Reid put his hands on Morgan's toned ass and squeezed lightly as he slowly licked Morgan's length. Derek shuddered and pulled as gently as he could on Spencer's hair, but he felt that he wasn't totally in control of his body anymore. Reid gave a breathy laugh and squeezed again as he put Derek inside his mouth, sucking as he swirled his tongue around the tip. One of his hands came to the front to stroke Derek gently has he started to move his head up and down. The sight of Spencer sucking his cock made Derek harder, if it was possible, and his hips bucked into Spencer's mouth.
Reid gagged only slightly, before deciding he was done with the games as he took Derek completely in his mouth. Morgan's breath was coming out ragged and strained, and he slammed his fist into the wall to keep himself from yelling out.
"Oh my god, Pretty Boy, I wish I could just take you now…"
Spencer didn't reply but just sucked even harder, til Derek had completely tangled his hands in Spencer's hair and was pulling him back softly.
"That's enough, Spence, I'm about to…" Instead of pulling back so that Derek could finish into a towel, like they had done at home, he just redoubled his efforts without removing his mouth.
"Spencer…" Derek covered his mouth as he climaxed into Reid's mouth, but it wasn't enough to stop him from groaning loudly in pleasure.
Spencer stood up and looking bemusedly at Derek, swallowed. Morgan just laughed with wide eyes before pushing Spencer backwards. The tall clumsy man stumbled back and lost his balance, falling on his back onto the hotel bed.
And suddenly Derek was straddling him, leaning down to kiss him passionately while he pulled off Spencer's trousers. Soon they were on the floor with the rest of the clothes. Morgan had Spencer's cock in his hand and was stroking it slowly between them. When he suddenly became faster, Spencer couldn't help but let out a loud moan that was stifled by Derek's. They grinded roughly against each other and Spencer could feel himself getting ready to finish.
"Derek…" he started.
"Uh-uh, Pretty Boy. Not yet."
Derek lowered his mouth onto his lover's member and finished him off. Spencer came with his hands fisted in his sheets and biting his lip to keep from moaning too loudly. Derek swallowed and smiled.
"So much for staying quiet, Spence," he said as they repositioned themselves to lie under the blankets, Spencer laying on his back with Derek lying practically on top of him with his head nestled in his neck. The young genius laughed and gently punched him in the arm.
"I'll just tell everyone we had a fight because you snore so loud."
"Oh, yeah? And I'll tell them you wouldn't stop quoting Star Trek in your sleep!"
They laughed and then were quiet for a moment, the only light in the room coming from the bedside lamp and the gleam of their skin. After Reid's breathing had become more rhythmic, Morgan sat up to turn off the light and set the alarm clock. Before he lay back down, he gently kissed Reid's forehead.
"I love you, Spencer Reid," he said, and moved in to sleep against Reid's body heat. When he was sure Morgan was sleeping, Spencer opened his eyes and ran his hand down Morgan's arm lovingly.
"I love you, too, Derek Morgan."
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