Prompt: Moonlight
When Derek had called to make reservations for this trip, he'd been clear that he wanted the most exclusive bungalow. It wasn't attached to the hotel, was surrounded by a fence, and had its own private pool.
It had cost him a bundle, but Penelope was worth it and more.
Especially right at this moment. Penelope was in the pool, smiling up at him. She'd gotten in a while ago, content to relax and swim around while he checked in with work and his mother. Hotch assured him that everything was fine and that they should enjoy their vacation. His mother had barely restrained excitement in her voice as she spoke. That's what happens when your baby boy settles down, she'd said.
Now, he was out at the pool, watching Pen swim around.
"So," she said, "This place is completely safe, right? I mean, no one can see in."
"Nope," he said, "And we've got a giant do not disturb sign on the door."
"So, if I wanted to maybe…live out a little fantasy that would be safe right."
Now, he was really smiling, "What do you have in mind, baby doll?"
Instead of answering, she showed him by untying her bathing suit top and tossing it to the side of the pool. Her bottoms came next and she smiled as he stared at her in the shimmering water.
"That's some fantasy," he said, removing his trunks and diving into the water.
She shrieked as he splashed her, but her shrieked turned to sighs when he pulled her against his body. They kissed softly, then more deeply as he held her close, his legs treading water to keep them afloat.
"So, how's the fantasy going?" he asked as he kissed her shoulder.
"Perfect, not that that's surprising."
He pulled away to look at her, "Why's that?"
She smiled and kissed his lips, "You make all my fantasies come true."
His expression softened as she kissed her once, twice, putting all his love for her into the movement of his body as they came together in the moonlight.
