Title: All or Nothing

Rating: PG-13 For the most part.

Pairing: Morgan and Garcia

Genre: Hurt/Comfort/Friendship. Romance in later chapters.

Summary: With the team on stand-down for a month following Hotch's shooting, Morgan decides to head home to Chicago in a long overdue attempt to clear his head. A worried Garcia ends up following him there. What will happen before that month is up? What will happen when it is?

A/N: First off thanks for all the reviews on the last chapter. I wasn't sure how it was going to turn out since I had to rewrite it from memory. The plan was to have this chapter here up over the weekend but since it's done ahead of schedule you're getting it now. As for this story as a whole we're heading into the final stretch so after this chapter their will probably only be two more chapters because that should wrap eveything up. Enjoy and as always do me a favor and leave a review when you're done.

Chapter 12:

Three hours later…

They were now in Virginia. The mere thought made Garcia smile as they walked hand in hand to pick up their baggage. Pausing she leaned up to capture his lips with her own.

"Mmm. What was that for baby girl,' Morgan asked her when she pulled away.

"Nothing, hot stuff," I just wanted to kiss you for the first time in Virginia."

"So do I," he replied with a grin before bringing her lips back to his for another kiss.

Smiling broadly she pulled away and moved along to retrieve their luggage.

Minutes later with their bags in his hands they headed towards the exits.

Half-way there Garcia noticed Emily standing there with a cup of coffee in hand.

"Well if I didn't know already I'd certainly know now," Emily commented as Garcia and Morgan approached her.

Morgan just smirked in response as Garcia stepped forward and wrapped the brunette in a warm hug. "Good to see you superwoman," She greeted as Emily hugged her back just as warmly.

With that the three of them made there way out of the airport and to Emily's car.

"So lovebirds where am I dropping you off at," Emily asked once her car was loaded up and they were all buckled in.

"His place," Garcia answered automatically looking back at him in the backseat. They really hadn't talked about it all that much. But his place was closer so for now it logically made the most since.

He just nodded in agreement and petted his dog Clooney as Emily drove off in the direction of his house.

Forty-five minutes later Clooney was barking happily as Emily came to a stop in Morgan's driveway.

"Sounds like someone's glad to be home," Emily commented as she helped them carry their bags inside.

"We all are," Garcia agreed as Emily and Morgan set their bags down.

With a final wave and an I'll see you Saturday Emily was off and her and Morgan were finally alone.

"Come here handsome," Garcia said from the couch noticing how tired he looked.

He did just that stretching out with his head in her lap and as soon as he did that she began to rub his back. Within moments he was quietly snoring and soon after Clooney jumped on the couch near his feet.

Picking up the phone she dialed Fran's number to let them know they were home safe and sound.

"So I take you and my son are home," Fran greeted after answering.

"Yep I'd let you talk to him but the poor thing just does off," Garcia replied.

"Not a surprise," Was Fran's response, "He always claims that's why he doesn't call me right away."

"Yeah but he looks so cute while he's sleeping," Garcia added.

Fran laughed at that, "I always thought so; I used to watch him sleep for hours when he was younger."

"Uh oh," Garcia then said as Morgan began to stir, "I think he knows we're talking about him."

"Is that Ma," He mumbled lifting his head off of her lap.

"It sure is sweetness," She answered as she handed the phone to him.

As he took it from her and began talking to his mother she grabbed one of her bags and headed towards his bedroom to change into something more comfortable. When she returned dress in a pair of fuzzy pajama bottoms and a sweatshirt of his he smiled as he gestured her over. "What do you say to ordering some food and having one of our long overdue movie nights, goddess?"

"Sounds great," She agreed as she sat down and snuggled against his warmth. "How about you pick the food and I'll pick out the movie?"

He nodded kissing her slightly on the lips before she stood up and walked over to his DVD collection.

After the Chinese had arrived and they stuffed themselves full she couldn't help but stair at his sexy rear as he put the movie she'd chosen in. 'Are you staring at my ass," He asked over his shoulder once the movie was in.

"Couldn't help myself hot stuff it's one of your more sexy attributes," She admitted knowing she'd been caught in the act. If he only knew how many times she'd checked him out over the years.

"So you have a list then," he said as he made his way back over to the couch.

She nodded as he paused in front of her.

"Care to share," He teased in response.

"That depends what's in it for me if I do," She replied.

"Well if you're good I'll let you have your way with me after the movie," he replied with a grin.

"Alright then," She said then as she began to list off his sexy attributes. His chocolate brown eyes, his washboard abs, the lion tattoo on his arm, his lips, the way he sounded when he called her baby girl, and so on and so on. By the time she was finished both of them had all but forgotten about the movie.

"My turn," he said before he began listing off all of the things he found sexy about her. Her curves, her breasts, her smile, the way she moved, the way she knew just what he always needed, so on and so on.

"Come here," She said when he was done.

Obliging her he leaned over and she immediately captured his lips.

Passionately their tongues battled and teased each other as she stretched out fully on the couch and pulled him with her. The kisses went on and on before they breathlessly pulled apart just long enough to begin the process of removing each others shirts. Then they were at it once again as hands caressed each other.

"Oh Derek," She found herself moaning as he kissed his way down the curve of her neck and over her breasts until he captured one of her nipples in his mouth.

When it was all over and they were both fully satisfied in his each others arms he murmured in her ear, "I know I said I'd let you have your way with me but I just couldn't help myself.'

"That's okay handsome," She murmured back, "We've still got the rest of the night."