Authors Note: here's another chapter! I have some more chapters for this story but I am also going to start the sequel to this I have so many ideas around this couple and their future so we'll see where it goes.
The couch had become uncomfortable somewhere between one and two, the couch was uncomfortable Luke felt stiff and uncomfortable. Penelope was still softly sleeping her his chest; he'd woken Penelope and suggested that they move to the bedroom for the night. She'd sleepily climbed off him, grabbing his hand the two of them had walked down the hall in silence. Penelope climbed into bed and watched as Luke stripped down to his underwear before climbing into bed beside her. Luke's arm had wrapped back around her waist as she made herself comfortable, his chest against her back.
The next morning Penelope woke up lying on her stomach with the sun through the curtains warmed her back. Luke's arm draped across her waist. She reached glanced up at her alarm clock on the bedside tables the red number read nine thirty. She smiled to herself as she rolled over to face Luke, holding his wrist so his arm stayed at her waist.
Beside her Luke was still sleeping, his breath softly tickled her cheek. She reached over she ran her fingers through his hair softly. Penelope had no doubt that he'd been so tired that he was sleeping like a rock after a long case and his afternoon of travel. She felt his arm tighten around her, pulling her back towards him as his lips softly grazing over her shoulder.
"Sorry, did I wake you?" she whispered as he kissed her neck softly, his knee found its way in-between her legs as he moved closer to her.
"You did but that's ok. I woke up a few hours ago I must have gone back to sleep" he whispered.
Luke's lips started kissing softly at Penelope's neck as his hands trailed down her arm to her legs until he found the hem of her nightdress, he ran his fingers softly over the skin at them hem before sliding his hand up to her naval, his fingers running over the top of her underwear at her pelvis softly.
Penelope bit her bottom lip as she sat up and climbed into his lap. Luke waited for her to settle herself before rocking his hips up towards her. Luke sat up, pull her nightdress up over her arms revealing her nipples. He placed his mouth around her nipple and looked up into her eyes as he ran his tongue over it.
"Luke" she whimpered as she tangled her hands in his hair. She felt his hand moved between them, pulling himself out of his boxers he looked up at her before putting his lips back
She made her way into the small kitchen and attempting to be quiet she put a pot of coffee on to brew before getting two cups out of the cupboard. She waited for the coffee to brew before pouring it into two mugs. She took both mugs back into the bedroom where Luke was lying awake staring at the roof. With his curly dark brown hair, deep brown chocolate eyes, latino skin and the most kissable abs she'd ever seen Penelope still had no idea how she'd been blessed to call Luke Alvez her boyfriend. She'd met his last girlfriend, Lisa, she'd been of supermodel status, and she was pretty sure – He was supermodel status.
"Morning good looking" she smiled, she walked into the room with both mugs trying to be careful not to spill the coffee as she did. "I brought you coffee"
"Thank you beautiful" he smiled sitting up, there was a hint of sleep still in his voice. Holding out his hands to take both mugs from her as she climbed back into bed beside him. He handed her back her coffee as she settled onto the bed beside her. "What did I do to deserve coffee in bed?"
"You flew all the way out to see me after a big case" she replied softly, Luke lent for a good morning kiss. She softly kissed him before turning back to her coffee and taking a sip.
Luke took a sip of his coffee, letting out a moan of pleasure as he pulled the mug away from his mouth. "Perfection"
Penelope smiled proud of herself for remembering how to make his coffee. Penelope lifted her leg and softly ran in over his chest. Penelope couldn't help but smile, she could get used to Luke Alvez in half-naked in her bed, she softly reached out and put her hand on his chest wanting some sort of body contact.
"What do you have planned for the day babe?" Luke asked her. He put her hand gently over the top of her before bringing it to his mouth and softly kissing her hand.
"I wanted to do a quick Ikea trip to do get a coffee table and some plants, then I can take you and we can do some sight-seeing there are a few good museums: Nasa, the Winchester Mystery House, we could go into San Francisco and ride the trains. I am happy with whatever you want to do." she smiled.
"I'd love to do some exploring with you" Luke smiled, draining the rest his coffee cup before placing it on the sideboard.
"You hungry?" she asked softly. She ran her fingers across his collar bone as he started kissing her neck softly.
"Yea, I could eat, if you want to eat" he replied before, going back to kissing his way up her neck towards her ear.
"Eating doesn't really interest me right now" she whispered. Luke wrapped his arm around her waist as he pulled her onto him.
"Me either." He whispered, as he shifted half of his body over hers,
Penelope softly kissed his lips, before pulling away and getting off the bed. At the doorway she turned back to double check that he was following her.
In the kitchen she opened the fridge, looking at what she had for breakfast. Eggs, Spinach and Tomato, Penelope tapped her finger on the top of the fridge, she hadn't been prepared for Luke to show up on her door when she'd done her groceries otherwise, she would have brought him some bacon.
"I only have vegetarian food, Omelette, ok?" she asked him, she grabbed the carton of orange juice out of the fridge and handed it to him. "If you want some with your breakfast now you've finished your coffee"
"Sounds good" he replied as Penelope open the fridge and started to retrieve the ingredients.
Luke cracked the eggs into a bowl and started to whisk them together. Penelope found her frying pan and oiled it before putting it on the stove to heat up.
"You can cook, can't you?" she asked, looking over his shoulder as Luke started to add oil to the pan.
She heard him scoff and turned around to see him holding his hands up defensively. There was a natural rhythm between them when they cooked together. Luke filled her in on how the rest of the team were going. Somewhere along the lines they got on to sports. Penelope listens and asked questions. Every now and then they would go off on their normal banter.
A relaxed comfort came over Penelope, as though this was what weekends were meant to be like for the rest of their lives. She couldn't help but watch Luke, the way his arms worked when he whisked, the way he talked with his hands almost as much as she did. For the first time Penelope let her mind wander, imagining what it would be like if she had a kid with Luke. She could imagine Luke being a very hands-on dad to a little Luke. If they had a son, she could imagine Luke encouraging him to be as active as he could while also teaching him all about computer games. She'd also see Luke being a strict parent. Being carful of about things like the people their son friends, who he hung with at school, who their neighbours were and what kinds of jobs they did. She would be too, working at the BAU she'd learnt so much about behaviour and what was hidden beneath layers.
She could imagine Luke in the backyard playing goalie as little toddler Luke, kicked the goal past him. Little Luke looked about four with curly dark hair like his dad. Big Luke cheered as he ran towards little Luke and picked him throwing him in the air cheering. Penelope sighed, Luke would make an amazing dad. Penelope felt her heart warm at the idea of Luke as a father.
"Where did your head just go?" he asked her
"What?" she asked him, snapping her eyes back to focus on Luke who was flipping the omelettes.
"I get worried when you go into your head, we can be seemingly happy then you start worrying and overthinking which I get and knew that when I started up with you, but I want you to share with me if something is worrying you." He told her softly, a worried look on his face. She could understand why he might be worried. He was right lately when she went inside her head it would be to a place of over thinking.
"Don't worry. I was actually getting caught up in a good daydream about the future" she smiled softly, he looked taken back by comment, she could tell that he wasn't expecting that answer.
"What was happening in the future?" He asked, smiling at her, his body relaxing as he put an omelette onto her plate and handed it to her with a knife and fork.
Penelope fell silent as the two of them took seats side by side at the kitchen bench. They hadn't talked about kids or anything, to be honest Penelope wasn't even sure if it was a viable option with her age. Until she'd started dating Luke, she hadn't even thought she'd wanted kids, it defiantly not been something she wanted with Kevin. Somehow, she could imagine it with Luke, he'd be a great dad. They hadn't even really talked about them moving forward, Luke had suggested moving out here to be with her, but she wasn't sure about how serious he was.
"Nothing to interesting" she told him; Luke raised his eyebrows at her as he salts and peppered his omelette. Penelope cut her omelette and put a piece in her mouth.
"Penelope, you know you can tell me anything, babe, boring or not. So, spill!" he told her, as they both started to eat. Penelope put another mouthful into her mouth, she looked at him, he was waiting for her to spill her secret.
"Okay, Okay, you've pulled it out of me newbie" she scowled at him, it was the first time that she'd called him newbie in a long time. She turned away from her food, twisting the bar stool to look at him. She put her hand softly on his thigh and a deep sigh. "I was thinking about the future. Our future. Together."
"Well, that's a good sign. What was happening?" he asked her, he turned to face her laced her fingers. She smiled at him softly.
"You were in the backyard" she started slowly, she swallowed nervously and looked down.
"I was in the backyard?" He prompted her, he learned that if he needed to get the full story out of Penelope, she needed prompts especially if she didn't exactly want to share.
"With Roxy" Penelope added, Luke moved his hands in an encouraging movement. "And - a boy. You were being a goalie while he practiced kick the soccer ball into the goal."
Luke looked at her and smiled as he pushed her hair back behind her ear. She blushed softly.
"I really do love you Penelope Garcia" he told her softly.
"I love you too" she replied, he leant in and kissed her softly on her lips. "Eat up so we can get this afternoon started Ikea awaits us"