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Chapter 3

Morgan spared no expenses in this vacation. He wanted to show Reid exactly how much he truly cared for him, and settle his insecurities, once and for all. They were seated in first class, and in typical Reid style, he was seconds from sleep not five minutes after take off. Morgan lifted the armrest separating their seats so that Reid could lay his head on his shoulder. The attendant stopped by.

"Can I get him a pillow?" she asked, looking awkwardly at the couple.

"No, he's fine there, but a blanket would be nice." she nodded her head.

"Yes sir, right away." she returned moments later with a small grey blanket.

"Thanks." he said. Trying not disturb his partner, he gently laid the blanket over the two of them. Reid instinctively curled into the warmth, nestling closer into Morgan's chest. Soon after, he fell asleep himself.

Morgan woke up as they landed.

"Spencer, we're here." Reid opened his eyes groggilly.

"Huh?" Morgan smiled and kissed his lover.

"Good morning, pretty boy." Reid reciprocated the kiss.

"Good morning, Derek." He stretched and yawned as they waited to be able to exit the aircraft. They gathered their luggage and headed outside the airport. Morgan flagged them down a cab and had them go straight to their hotel. It was just after two in the morning when they were finally in their room.

"You went all out, didn't you? This is very top of the line." Reid commented as he drug his fingers along the base of the jacuzzi that sat in the corner of the room. Morgan walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around his chest.

"I figured we could get a lot of use out of it." he purred into Reid's ear. Taking him very literally, Reid bent down and turned the hot water on. "Oh, someone is impatient tonight."

"A hot soak will do us both some good. The healing properties of a hot bath are comparable to that of today's modern pain relievers, you know?" Morgan chuckled.

"You are just so full of little facts."

"Too bad you only appreciate it when we're alone."

"You know that's not true, you're just easy to pick on."

"Thanks." Reid replied, sarcastically.

"I have to use the bathroom, I'll be right back." While Morgan tended to his business, Reid stripped and climbed into the tub. Morgan grinned his winning seductive smile when he saw Reid waiting for him.

"These jets feel great." Reid commented as he laid his head back against the porcelain. Morgan wasted no time, stripping down and joining his lover. Once he was situated, Reid repositioned himself so that he was straddling Morgan in the water. They began to kiss as Reid wrapped his arms around Morgan's neck. Heat built up inside of Reid's stomach. Not only was he in his hometown, but he was in a five star hotel with the man he loved, and no sign of murder, rape, or violence in his immediate future.

"So did I do good, baby boy?" he nodded.

"This is all so perfect. You are so perfect."

"Let's just hope your mom thinks so."

"Derek, I'll warn you now, it could go one of two ways with her. She will either completely adore you, or violently hate you. Whatever happens, it won't change anything. I just want her to meet you, and know about my life."

"Last time we met she didn't seem to like me much."

"She was in one of her extreme paranoia moments then. Please, don't hold it against her. She hates planes and government, and I threw her on an airplane and flew her to F.B.I. headquarters."

"I'll just take your word for it. Even if she doesn't like me, I will deal with it." Reid kissed him again.

"You just keep getting more and more perfect."

"Aren't you the one that always says there is no such thing as perfect in humans?"

"Well, yes, that's true. Everyone does have some form of genetic or physical imperfection, but Derek, I am having a hard time finding yours."

"You're adorable, baby." Morgan's hands began to roam the other man's body. At first they were just gentle strokes here and there, but soon it turned into fierce and needy pawing at every inch he could explore. Morgan knew Reid's body well, just as Reid did his. He didn't have to think about anything as he caressed his thighs, butt, back, chest, legs, and arms. Reid arched his back in response to the very welcomed touches. It always amazed him how one day Morgan could be rough, demanding, and possessive, then the next he was the most gentle and caring man he had ever met. Reid bucked his hips, causing their erections to rub together. Morgan bit his lip. Reid had decided that tonight he would be in control, something he almost always conceeded to his larger partner. His hand found its way to Morgan's erection. He stroked slowly, making Morgan let out a small moan. He was always a quiet lover. Reid was the one prone to making noises, completely unable to control himself when the other man was concerned. Morgan went to make a move, but Reid pushed him back down. Obviously, if he had wanted, he could have easily resisted, but he decided to see what his younger counterpart was planning. Once Morgan was completely firm, Reid hoisted himself in the water slightly, and lined himself up with his lover, connecting their bodies as he came back down. Morgan's hands rested on Reid's hips as Reid began to roll them forward and back.

"Let me do all of the work, Derek, you just enjoy it." he whispered seductively into his ear. His teeth moved down to his neck, nibbling a trail as he rocked his hips. Once he had a nice rhythm going, he began to lift off of Morgan's manhood, and just before reaching the head, fall back down. His movements quickened as Morgan bucked and writhed underneathe him. Leaving one hand on his hip, Morgan moved the other to his back. As Reid rode him harder and faster, Morgan's nails began to dig into his skin, causing Reid to let out a gasp that was so erotic it drove Morgan to the edge. Reid let one of his hands fall into the water, and he stroked himself with the rhythm of his hips.

"Spence, baby, uhh, yeah." Morgan muttered, barely coherent.

"Oh, Derek!" Reid cried out as they came together. Reid's head fell so that his forehead rested on Morgan's chest. Not quite ready for the interaction to be over, Reid moved into an all out assault on Morgan's chest, planting kisses, nibbling, and flickering his tongue over his nipples. Morgan's hand found its way into Reid's mane of hair. He pulled gently at the locks as he drove him wild. Ending his attack on his chest, he moved up to his neck. He licked and bit into Morgan's flesh, causing him to arch his back. Finally, he locked their lips together in a kiss more passionate than anyone had ever seen. They ended their romp when the kiss broke. Morgan wrapped his arms tight around the boy.

"Spencer, where did you learn to ride like that?" he shrugged.

"I read a lot." Was all he replied.

"Look, we're all wrinkly."

"You know that happens when you've been in water so long that the excess sebum on your epidermis washes away, allowing water to absorb into your dermis." Reid said. Morgan shook his head.

"Again, something only you would say." They kissed one more time before rising from the water.

"I don't know about you, but I am exhausted." Reid nodded in agreement.

"That bed is certainly calling my name." Morgan grabbed an oversized towel from the sink and wrapped both of them up in it. Not bothering with clothes, they climbed into the bed. "My hair is going to get the pillow wet." Reid pointed out.

"It will be ok, baby boy, but if you're that worried about it, then lay across me instead of the pillow." More than happy to oblige, Reid stretched from the left side of the bed to the right, laying his head on Morgan's abdomen. His legs were hanging off, so Morgan put his hand under his knees and curled him into a fetal position. Grabbing the remote control, Reid turned on the television. Forensic Files was on. Both of the men groaned. Watching a case someone else had solved was not in the plans for their vacation. He flipped through until he found a comedy. Morgan's fingers idlely curled and twisted through Reid's hair and made trails down his earlobes, causing Reid to fall asleep almost instantly. Morgan grabbed the blanket and covered himself up to his hips, and covering all of Reid except for his head.

"Goodnight pretty boy." he whispered as he drifted off into sleep.

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