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"Technical Analyst Penelope Garcia at your service, hit me with it so I can dazzle you."
Across the country, 5 profilers and two beat cops stared wide eyed at the speakerphone, while Morgan smirked and chuckled deeply. "Ohh, Penelope, you've been dazzling me since the minute we met, you wanna give it another try though sweetheart, be my guest."
His smile dropped when she answered him. "Agent Morgan, what do you need?"
With a low growl that only the two of them knew meant he wanted to punish her for her use of his second name, he rattled off some names for her to narrow down the suspect pool. Less than 60 seconds later, she'd eliminated all but one. Hotch had thanked her and the line was dropped as they made their way to the SUV's.
Eight hours later, the entire team was tired and weary, although still jubilant that they'd caught another bad guy and put him away. They split, JJ, Reid and Blake heading straight for their cars, Rossi and Hotch to their offices, and Morgan...there was only one place he wanted to be right now.
Dropping his go bag in his office, he strolled into her new lair and shut the door firmly behind him. She'd been packing her things up for the evening, and almost dropped her USB when she heard the slam behind her.
Spinning around, she blew an unwieldy lock of hair from her face and then froze. Derek was leaning casually against the door, one knee bent, his hands shoved into the pockets of his tight jeans. The look he was shooting her from hooded eyes, however, was anything but casual.
She inhaled deeply, her traitorous heart thumping with anticipation. "Derek, what-what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be heading home?"
He didn't move, didn't smile, although she swore there was heat blazing in those sexy eyes. "Ah, so you do remember my name then, princess?"
He moved away from the door then, grasping her hands softly and manoeuvring them so they were wrapped around his waist and she was pressed up tightly to his magnificent chest.
"Derek, what are you doing?"
He smirked down at her. "That's right, baby. Keep saying my name, you know what that does to me."
She huffed and tutted at him. "I'm serious, Derek. You-you have a girlfriend, and I'm really trying to be happy that you're happy, but you're not making it easy for me. Please, please don't play with me, it'll break my heart, I swear."
He grasped her chin in his big, albeit careful hand and tilted her head up to meet her eyes. "Baby Girl, listen to me, she's already history. She was history the second you turned around and caught my eye."
Her mouth dropped in surprise. "But she – you – she. Why – why would you...?"
His voice dropped to a whisper, his mouth capturing hers for a brief taste that went all too quickly for both of them. "I want you, Penelope. Just you."
Her eyes glistened with happy tears. "I missed you so much!"
He smiled and then caught her lips again, his hands tangling in her hair as his tongue slid inside of her mouth, tangling with hers. She moaned into his mouth, fingers curling into the material of his shirt as he backed her into the desk.
Her smile was in her eyes as he pulled away and left them both breathless, and she gasped as he grasped the backs of her thighs and lifted her onto the desk. "Derek Morgan, you let me down this second. I know that look in your eyes, we're not doing this here, there are cameras!"
He nibbled her earlobe and her eyelids fluttered closed in bliss. "Shut them off then, Miss. I know you can. Either way, you're getting fucked right here on this desk. You got 30 seconds."
She groaned loudly, forcing herself to push him and his talented mouth away from her so she could concentrate, leaning over the keyboard and typing a couple of commands.
Frantic, she turned back to him as he ran a hand up her silky smooth thigh, rubbing gently across her panty covered core briefly before they hooked underneath and yanked the fabric apart. Smirking up at her, he got down to his knees to press kisses up her trembling thighs, while she looked down at him with smoking eyes and clasped her hands together behind his smooth head.
"Damn, Penelope, you're so beautiful."
She sighed blissfully. "Yeh? So are you."
He grinned and bent his head again, licking from her knee to her pussy and then gently over her puffy lips until she was writhing on the desk. He flattened his tongue and pushed it inside of her as her hips arched and she fell back. Grasping her tightly, he thrust inside of her over and over. Tightening around his probing appendage, she moaned loudly as she came. "Ohhhhh Godddd, Derek, oh fuckkk, yess!"
He buried his mouth between her legs, collecting every last drop of her cream until she was spent, her breathing heavy. Standing, he made quick work of the fastenings on his jeans and then he was poised at her entrance. He caressed her cheek gently until she met his gaze, and then he shoved inside of her with one swift thrust. She opened her mouth in a silent scream as he pulled her upwards so she was flush with his body. Rubbing roughly at her clit, he felt her spasming around him again as she clutched at his arms, her eyes rolling back.
While she recovered, he lifted her again, bending her over the desk so her cleavage was pressed up tight against the cool metal. When her heart rate had slowed to normal again, he thrust back inside of her, almost unable to control himself as he revelled in her almost scalding heat.
Wrapping his hand lightly around her throat, he pulled her upright, his chest pressing up tightly to her back as he thrust deeply, groaning.
"Oh shit, baby. You're so tight. You haven't been with anyone since me, have you?" She didn't answer him, couldn't. "Answer me, Penelope. I want to hear it come from your luscious lips,"
In her lust induced stupor, she tried frantically to find a couple of brain cells to force her voicebox to work. "Nnnh, no! No! No one! Just you!"
He growled fiercely, his pace increasing as possessiveness took over him. "Good girl. Fuck! You're mine, you know that, you've always been mine!"
She nodded frantically, hands scrabbling for purchase on the desk as his thrusts shoved her forwards, the press of cool metal against her overheated core only adding to her measure as she basked in his loss of control.
"Oh God, baby girl, I'm gonna come. Tell me you're there, Penelope!"
She moaned deeply again. "Yes, yes, I'm gonna come again!"
His answering growl and the slight sting of his teeth as he nipped her shoulder sent another rush of wetness to her core as she felt the telltale build of pleasure rising again.
"Say my name, Penelope, come for me and say my name!"
She did then, tightening impossibly around him in complete bliss. "Derek, Derek, Derek! Yes, yes, Derek, Oh God!"
The sound of her sweet voice calling his name pushed him over the edge and he gripped her hips tightly as he thrust hard one last time, flooding her with his seed and then collapsing against her, satisfied, finally, for the first time since they'd parted what felt like an eternity ago.
Long minutes later, they were both dressed again, although somewhat dishevelled. He pulled her down into his lap as he sat on her chair. She was quiet for a long time, just enjoying being in his presence again. Never quiet for long, she soon became restless. "Derek, what – umm, wha-?"
He chuckled, covering her motor mouth with his index finger. "Stop, baby. Stop over analysing. I can practically see the wheels turning. There's no what, why, where or when. Me and you, we're together, for good. Ok? We don't need to look into it any further than that for now, so, get your cute butt up, I'm taking you home. To our home."
Giggling, she allowed him to wrap an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close as he lead her out to the car, unaware of their boss watching them from the window of his office, another rare smile on his face.