I got online! Woot woot! And better yet, I finished this! I hope you all had a wonderful holiday and New Years. :) Here is my belated gift to you.
Sorry if Hotch is a bit off in the beginning. I just could not get it to sound like him. :/
And here we go. Please keep your arms in legs inside for the duration of the ride. Thank you.
"Everyone did great work this week," said Hotch, as the team boarded the plane. "I know this case was tough and tiring, but you worked hard and were dedicated, and because of that we saved all the hostages. Strauss is giving us the weekend off, baring extreme emergency. You've earned it."
"You too, man," smiled Morgan, patting the Unit Chief on the back before plopping down on the end of the plane's couch. He dropped his go-bag onto the floor, stretching his legs out with a groan.
Reid lay down on the rest of the couch, curling his knees up to his chest and resting his head on Morgan's thigh.
"Excuse me, sir," chuckled Morgan, "but this spot is reserved for my boyfriend."
Reid turned until he was facing Morgan, nuzzling his hip with his nose. "Hmm, well that's a shame," he sighed.
Morgan laughed, carding his fingers through the soft locks in his lap. "I know I told you this after the last case, but it's nice to have you back, Spencer."
"It's nice to be back," said Reid, staring up at him. "Three months stuck at home was slowly driving me-" Reid cut himself off, unable to complete that sentence.
Morgan understood. "I know," he said, laying his free hand on Reid's side, gently.
Reid chuckled nervously. "Even Clooney was getting tired of me being there. Did you see how many of my socks he chewed?"
"That's 'cause you kept rearranging the furniture. He liked it the way it was," said Morgan with a laugh.
"You mean you liked it the way it was. I know Clooney didn't open that dresser drawer and get those socks out himself. I'm still convinced you gave them to him," pouted Reid.
"Ah, you know I'd never do that," said Morgan with a grin.
Reid rolled his eyes. "Right."
"I may have accidently dropped one or two while I was doing the laundry," mused Morgan.
Reid smacked him in the chest. "Jerk."
Morgan laughed. "Sorry, pretty boy."
"Oh, yeah? How are you going to make it up to me?" asked Reid coyly, staring up at Morgan and gently biting his bottom lip.
"I've got a few ideas," Morgan smirked.
"You do?"
"You bet your sweet ass I do," said Morgan. Reid laughed. "So you better rest up now, while you have the chance."
"Sounds like a plan." Reid pressed his face further into the warmth of Morgan's body. "And Derek?"
Morgan paused in draping his jacket over Reid. "Yes?"
"Thank you. For everything."
….
Reid ruffled his hair to a semi-dry state and wrapped the towel around his waist. Staring at his reflection in the slightly foggy mirror, he smiled. His skin was much healthier now, his eyes bright and with only their usual small, dark smudges underneath. His hair curled around his face, clean and full, and his cheeks were no longer sunken in.
Exiting the bathroom, Reid crossed the hall to their bedroom and opened the door.
"Oh my. Derek," he cried, staring around.
The room was softly illuminated by the flickering light of a bunch of candles (nine, Reid counted). A long towel was stretched out in the middle of the bed, and Morgan stood at the foot, dressed in sleep pants, his bare chest gleaming in the light.
"What is this?" asked Reid quietly, stepping forward.
"My way of making it up to you," replied Morgan, holding up a bottle of massage oil. "May I?"
Reid nodded, walking the rest of the way and letting Morgan help him onto the bed, lying down on the towel.
Morgan sat down beside him, not hovering over him, just a warm presence near his side. Reid tucked his head on his arms as he heard the cap on the bottle pop open.
"It's warm," murmured Reid as Morgan poured some on his back.
Morgan chuckled. "That's the nice thing about you being so routine with everything," he said. "I knew exactly when I would need to heat it up for it to be perfect when your shower was done."
Reid simply hummed his response. Morgan began to gently knead his muscles, soothingly rubbing the oil in. He started at his neck and shoulders, using the tips of his fingers and heel of his palms to loosen the tension. As Reid began to relax he moved down his shoulder blades, the back of his ribs, his lower back. Always slow and always gentle.
As he reached the edge of the towel, Morgan paused, kneading Reid's lower spine. "Are you okay with this, Spencer?" he asked, softly tugging at the towel.
"Yeah," Reid nodded, his voice breathless.
Morgan slowly pulled the towel away, dropping it to the floor and applying more oil. He skimmed his palms softly over smooth globes, not lingering, before moving down to massage the long, thin legs. Reid moaned as he reached his feet, and Morgan paid extra attention to them, rubbing with his thumbs and soothing with his palms.
Leaning down and placing a kiss to a pale shoulder, Morgan asked, "How was that, pretty boy?"
Reid groaned, turning his head to gaze at him. "You missed something," he whispered.
Morgan furrowed his brow. "What?"
"This." Reid rolled over, his erection lying against his stomach.
"Spencer," breathed Morgan, glancing down at him.
"Please," whimpered Reid, thrusting his hips forward, trying to find some friction. "Please, Derek."
Morgan leaned down again, kissing Reid deeply as his large, dark hand wrapped around Reid's slim length, the extra oil on his hands slicking his grip.
Reid moaned into the kiss, his hands shooting up to clutch at Morgan's back, nails digging into flesh. Morgan started a steady pace, teasingly flicking his thumb over the head. Reid whimpered, breaking the kiss and panting against Morgan's neck. "Faster," he pleaded
Morgan complied, quickening his hand and suckling a mark on the soft flesh under Reid's ear. Reid gasped, his hips rocking forward, one of his hands trailing down Morgan's chest and into his sleep pants, grasping his manhood. Morgan couldn't contain his moan or stop his hips from bucking. It had been so long, just that slight touch was almost enough to send him over the edge. But he held on, wanting his lover to come first.
Kissing his way back across Reid's face to his mouth, Morgan claimed those full lips, running his tongue across the pleadingly and groaning as he was permitted entrance. Tracing the warm cavern of Reid's mouth, he quickened his hand even more. He knew Reid was close from the way the narrow fingers wrapped around his length began to falter in their pace.
Reid broke the kiss, gazing up at Morgan desperately. "Please, Derek," he whimpered. "Please."
"It's alright, Spencer," whispered Morgan. "Let it go."
Reid let out a wild cry, his length pulsing in Morgan's hand as his release splashed out onto their stomachs.
The look of pleasure on Reid's face was all it took to for Morgan to lose it. "Spencer," he cried, shuddering as he coated the inside of his sleep pants, Reid's hand still lazily stroking him.
Morgan gently pulled Reid's hand out, collapsing on the bed beside him.
Reid rolled onto his side, reaching out and laying his hand on Morgan's cheek. Morgan reached up and gently clasped his hand. "You okay, pretty boy?" he asked breathlessly.
Reid nodded, scooting forward and wrapping his arms around Morgan. "More than okay," he replied, pressing his face into Morgan's neck. "Thank you."
Morgan ran a hand down Reid's back. "Anything for you," he whispered. "Anything." He pulled Reid tighter against his body, pressing a kiss to his hair as they both drifted off to sleep.
The End. I hope you liked.
Random note: I recently discovered (well, a few months ago) that I seem to have a massage kink. And I didn't even realize I was writing a massage scene until I was almost done writing it. *laugh* So let me know if I did it justice? (Never actually given a massage, only been on the recieving end of home-massages. I do give excellent back-scratches though. So if you ever meet me and need one... *laugh*)
Anyway, thank you for sticking with this until the end. I should hopefully have the AU Morgan/Reid story I'm working on done soon, and then I will post that. I have also decided to continue one of the short stories I posted on here.
Love you, my lovelies. Review please. *hugs and kisses* :)
