A/N - Yay! It's the 3rd chapter! Thank you for sticking with this story. It's been a blast. I own nothing. And this is when it gets graphic. Again, if you do not like yaoi turn around and leave now! See ya' in the next chapter. Thanks to all who reviewed!

Morgan's POV

The day went smoothly. We stopped at a small café by the theater and afterwards went out to the movies to see Invasion of the Pickle People. It was a comedy/action film and by the time we got out Reid was back to his usual self except for the occasional sniffle and rub of the eye.

"Where to now?" I asked, putting an arm around his shoulders and ignoring the looks we got.

He shrugged.

"Let's go home and relax for a while," I suggested, pulling him closer. He nodded his head and followed me to the truck.

Opening the truck door and getting in he shot me a sly look and locked the doors while I was walking around to my side. I flashed him the keys and his smile faded. I unlocked the door and he relocked it. I unlocked the door once again and he relocked them. We continued this until he wasn't able to relock them fast enough and I opened the door with an, "Aha!"

"I thought it was just gonna' be me on the way home, what kept you?" he teased.

"Hmm, the truck doesn't seem to like me anymore." I leaned over and kissed him, slow and deep, pulling away when he pressed into the kiss eagerly. He whimpered and I grinned. "Not here. It's a ticket for indecent exposure and I don't feel like explaining to Hotch why I have to go to court for it, do you?"

"Not really, but why'd you tease me?" Reid whimpered again, pouting.

"Wait 'till we get home and I'll show you why." I smiled mischievously and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. He blushed and I started the truck, laughing. Leaving the movie theater parking lot the radio played hard rock and I looked at my boyfriend in the seat next to me.

He smiled like a cat that swallowed the canary. "Caught. It just sounds right sometimes, you know?"

"Yeah I know." The truck hit a patch of ice and started to slide sideways. Reid stiffened and grabbed the side of the door while I steered the truck the other way and got it under control.

"Let's not do that again," Reid panted, clutching his chest.

"Sounds good to me too," I replied, heart thundering away inside my own chest.

A half an hour later we pulled into the driveway of our shared home and hurried to get inside since it was so cold out. Winter had come early this year and had settled in with a vengeance. The cold air invaded the house and the heater kicked in. Reid shivered and gave a slight cough. I turned and looked at him. "You catchin' a cold?" I asked, worriedly.

"No, it's just the wind. It's cold out," he said, brushing it off.

"If you say so-"

"I'm sure," he said, cutting me off.

"Good, because I have something I wanted to do to you for a while now and we're home," I said, sliding up in front of him and opening my arms.

He grinned and fit himself snugly into my embrace. "I love you Derek Morgan and I never want you to leave," he whispered in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe.

"Reid," I moaned. He leaned back on his toes. "Now who's the tease?" I asked.

He blushed and ran for the bedroom with me right on his heels. Closing the door when he entered, he left me on the outside, wondering what he could possibly be doing in there.

"Reid!" I called. "Open the door!" jiggling the handle was no use, it seemed to be locked.

"Why?" he asked from the other side, by the lock hole it sounded like.

"This isn't fair! Open the door!" I tried the lock once more and, to my surprise, it was unlocked. I entered slowly, feeling cautious. "Reid?"

"In here!" he called from the bathroom.

Feeling cautious I entered the bathroom and paused. Reid stood, shirtless, over the tub, watching it fill up with hot water. "Hello," I purred, gripping his sides from behind and feeling him shiver.

"Hey," he greeted back, leaning into me.

"What are you doing tonight, baby?"

"Spending the night with my boyfriend, entangled on the bed, and maybe some other places," he shot back at me.

"Sounds good, mind if I help?"

He shook his head and I ran my hands down his chest to his stomach, and he moaned at the sensation. Kissing his neck to his ear I gently sucked then nibbled on his earlobe. I moved back down to his neck, nipping and kissing the whole way. He leaned into me so heavily I thought we were both going to fall.

"Stop," he breathed.

I did and gave him such a puzzled look that he laughed.

"The water." He pointed to the almost full tub and I leaned down to shut the water off. Bad idea. He slipped his hands underneath my shirt and tugged it off. The air hit my chest and I sucked in a breath. His hands burned a hot trail down to my jeans and stopped there for a few minutes before starting back up at a slower pace.

"Reid, please." I wanted him so bad. I was so hard and he was right behind me.

"Please what Derek?" he breathed into my ear, kissing my shoulder blade.

"Let me turn around," I said in a whisper. It sounded haggard and rough. I wondered how he could do this to me. My body was rigid and taut like a bow. He was doing a good job of teasing me so far. I didn't know how much more I could take before I jumped him.

"Why?" Hands moved past the waistband of my jeans and slowly stroked up, then down.

"Bed?" The tone of my voice inflected the question all by itself.

"Maybe." He got in front of me and straddled my hips.

I held him there and carried him to the sink. His jean clad butt sat on the corner of the sink and he looked so small there. With his legs still wrapped around me, I pressed him closer before slowly unzipping his jeans. His hands found mine and stopped them in their discovery. His were shaking a little as he brought them up to rest between us.

"We've been dating for six months right?" he asked in a shaky voice.

I pulled a hand free and cupped his face; he nuzzled it before kissing the pad of my thumb. "Yeah, we have. Are you rethinking this situation, because I can stop now if you want me to," I murmured. "It's no big deal if you want to stop."

He shook his head. "I don't want to stop, it – it feels too good," he stuttered.

The way he said that sentence made me smile. He was socially awkward at first, until I had gotten to know him better. Honestly, he was still socially awkward. He was shy too, sensitive and extremely kind; the kind of kid who sat in the corner reading and didn't go out on Friday night because no one liked him enough to ask him. "Okay then, what are you thinking in that head of yours?"

He looked down from my hand and spoke in such a quiet voice I had to strain to hear him. "Will you leave me afterward?"

I scoffed at the idea and Reid looked up, a startled expression in his eyes.

"What?" he whispered. "Will you?"

"Not now, not ever Spencer Reid. I don't care if you were halfway across the universe. I will always be with you. I will never leave you as long as I live. I promise you that with all of my heart," I murmured into his ear.

He shivered and looked at me. "I love you too Derek Morgan and I will never leave you as long as I live either," he muttered, throwing his arms around me and giving me the kiss of the year.

My heart pounded and I returned the kiss, sliding my tongue along his lips, asking for entrance into his mouth. He gave in and allowed the penetration. I delved as deep as he would allow, enjoying hearing him moan. I slid my hand up his chest and tweaked one his hardened nipples, earning a gasp.

"Like that, huh?" I said roughly into his ear, stopping the kiss so we could breathe.

"Ye-sss," he hissed out, pulling me closer. "Please, more," he whimpered.

"More huh?" I gave a soft laugh before taking his mouth back into my possession for a small peck on the lips. He pushed into it eagerly. My hands roamed his body, stopping when I hit the waistband of his jeans. Tugging at them I asked him silently if he wanted to continue or stop.

He broke the kiss and leaned his head against the crook of my shoulder before biting down where all the nerves are in my shoulder, and afterwards, started to gently pull the skin into his mouth, giving me a lover's mark. "I need you to please continue. More," he breathed into my ear when he was done nipping my skin with his teeth.

"Your wish is my command, master." My hands made short work of his jeans and all I was left with were his infuriating boxers. Tugging at the waistband I growled low in my throat with Spence joining in with a slight laugh. Hiding a smile I slipped him off the counter, gripped the band of his boxers, and slipped them off his lithe frame, setting him back down.

As his bare ass met the counter he gave a slight gasp and bucked into my too tight jeans. "Damn Spence," I moaned out loud.

"Not fair," he said, pawing at my zipper.

"What's not fair?" I whispered into his ear, feeling him shiver as I bit the tip of it.

"You're dressed," he whined. His hands found the button of my jeans and undid it, then followed it up with the zipper. The sound was loud in the silence of the room and almost grating.

"That a problem?"

He nodded, hands exploring every inch of exposed skin he could reach. A whine built up in his throat and he pulled me closer. "Take it off," his voice was commanding but hesitant still, like he wasn't used to giving orders.

Planting a chaste kiss on his already swollen lips I stepped back, and so slowly peeled off my jeans and black boxers, moaning a little as the material rubbed against my erection. Spencer's mouth looked like it was watering.

"Please." He reached for me to draw me to him.

"Please what, pretty boy?" I teased, standing arms reach away and running my fingers up and down his thighs.

"Please Derek. Please, just stop teasing me," each word was a pant as he said it; head tilted back and eyes half lidded from pleasure.

"And do what?" I ran my fingers up to touch the head of his engorged cock.

He shivered, took a deep breath and tried to get out a coherent answer. "Please, no teasing Der. I don't…I…much…more," he puffed out with a couple of breaths.

Stopping so he didn't come I wrapped my arms around him, and picking him up, set him down in the warm water. He hissed and came up out of it when the water hit his very sensitive anatomy.

"What are you doing?" he inquired.

"Getting in." my reply had shocked the young genius and left him speechless and blushing. I brushed a stray lock of hair away from his forehead and climbed in after him. "You're cute when you blush," I said, which made him blush harder. I settled on his lap, straddling his hips but not putting my full weight on him. The water moved up and down with the weight distribution making Reid gasp and grip my upper arms.

"Stop teasing," he whimpered, nails digging in slightly and baring his neck.

Staring at his already marked up neck I placed my arms on either side of him and pressed him back into the tub's rim. "You sure you don't want to stop? I won't hold it against you if you do." I had to give him the option to quit one more time, just in case.

"Yes, I'm sure I do not want to stop, besides we're kinda' already in the tub and wet together," Reid pointed out, head still resting on the rim, not having enough strength to lift it.

"When you say it like that it sounds kinky," I purred in his ear, eliciting a shiver of pleasure from the younger man.

"Kinky, hmmm, sounds like something you'd say."

"I'm rubbing off on you then?"

"Yes."

"Good, you need to loosen up some anyway." I gave a slight chuckle and nipped his jaw.

Jerking up he whined when his body met the cold air and my hard body. "Need…please…Derek…tease," he panted. His small body was heaving with each breath and his already enlarged cock was still straining to rise from the need to release.

"Need to what Spencer?" I asked, blowing hot breath onto one of his hard nipples causing him to thrash his head and create waves.

"You…need you…now…Derek…please," he begged in a needful voice.

"Got ta' say it Spence or I won't know what you're talking about." trailing kisses from his jaw to his right nipple I brushed over it with my teeth and listened to him whimper above me. His brown hair was soaked by now as was half the floor but we would worry about it later. My baby needed teasing, major teasing. Taking the nub into my mouth I swirled my tongue around it and pinched it between my teeth. Spencer tossed his head back and arched his back, his cock rubbing against my stomach and I groaned at the feeling it created, friction was a wonderful thing during sex.

"F-f-fuck me!" he practically screamed, nails digging into my back.

I could feel the waves of desire undulating throughout his skin and that made me want him even more. But I couldn't, it was his first time and I wanted it to be his alone, even if I went celibate tonight. I pulled my mouth away from his chest and looked into his lust filled hazel eyes, he nodded his permission. Sliding a hand from the rim I let it drag in the water over his legs and down to what I was seeking.

Spencer's eyes crossed and he drew in a sharp breath, hissing with pleasure.

"This might hurt at first but I have to do it if I don't want to hurt you even more," I explained.

"I trust you Derek, I know you would never hurt me on purpose," he said in a reasonably straight voice though his eyes were glazed and heavily lidded.

"If it hurts though tell me, I'll stop," I said.

He opened his mouth to argue and I cut him off before he could say anything to counter my argument.

"I'll stop and let you set the pace," I rephrased, "better?"

He nodded and drew me close for one last kiss.

Pulling back from his mouth I slid a hand down his left leg then up his right, making small circles and reveling in the way his skin jumped under my touch. All the other times there had been no actual sex, just foreplay involved and now he was willing. I was more than willing to accommodate him. Trailing a hand from his leg to his ass I slid a finger up and down looking for his entrance. My finger slipped into a crevice the second time up and Spencer bucked up slightly. Pushing in marginally and stopping when he moaned. His entrance resisted and clamped tight around my digit. Hissing he drew me further in with his hips and I was soon adding a second finger and pumping in and out.

"Please," he panted.

"Not yet, Spence. I'm gonna add another and make sure you're ready."

He nodded and cried out in desire for another body part.

With my three fingers I relentlessly thrust into him and when he was ready pulled out.

He whimpered and I half smiled. Hazel blue eyes were hidden under heavy lids and were glazed with bliss.

The water was enough lubrication that was needed to slide into him and baby did I ever. His entrance clamped tight and warm around me, nearly making me come from pressure alone. Fingers tightened and I stopped, waiting for him to give the okay.

"M'fine, it's just different," he said, as if reading my mind.

"Ready?"

"Mm, yeah." Fingers loosened and I continued until I was fully in him. Giving him time to get used to me I gave him a slow, lingering kiss and pressed into him.

"Move," he hissed out when he bucked up.

"My pleasure." I came halfway out then pushed back into him, loving the way he moaned into my ear when I did.

"Der, more, fas-ter," he panted, biting his bottom lip to stop from screaming out loud.

A moan escaped both our lips and I bit mine to keep back a scream so the neighbors wouldn't think I was getting killed in my own apartment. "Damn Spence, so tight." I murmured into his ear, nibbling it a little.

He shivered beneath me, close to coming. I had to either speed up or die, but if I did die it would be happily. The water sloshed up and over his stomach and it dragged a ragged breath from his lungs. I loved it and did it again. Flesh slapped against flesh and Reid pushed up, his erection rubbing against my stomach and groaning. His entrance clamping tight around me and his screaming my name had me following his release into oblivion.

My arms felt like jelly and I fell to the side of him so I didn't crush him under me. Both breathing heavy I turned my head to the side and laughed to see Spencer's eyes closed and a blissful look on his face. "Bed?"

He opened his eyes lazily and nodded, slow and languid. "Can we make it?"

"I think so, honestly I don't know if I can even stand, my legs feel like jello."

"Mine too." his eyes closed again and he sighed. He looked so peaceful stretched out in the tub that I hated to pick him up and tuck him into bed.

Crawling in next to him I help my arm up as he burrowed into my side and promptly fell asleep. His face relaxed and his breathing evened out as I yawned, shut the overhead light off but left the one next to me on, and followed him to say hi to the Sandman.