More Than Best Friends Now
Chapter 3
Sunday Morning in Cuffs

AN: I don't own anything, sadly.

It had been after midnight when Morgan and Garcia got back home. They had watched movies until after ten before everybody decided to either stay there for the night or go home since it was late. Garcia had been more than happy to stay but before she could say yes she was being guided to the door. The team had laughed at them wanting alone time. Hotch had even teased them about enjoying the alone time as much as possible since in about eight or nine months they wouldn't be alone at home anymore. She didn't care though it would be their baby and she wanted him to look like her Angel.

"Where you think you are going?" She asked feeling him moving away from her.

"I was going to go make us breakfast before my mom and them get here," Morgan said, they had stayed behind at Rossi's for the night giving them some time alone to celebrate.

"They promised not to come here till at least noon and it is only eight, so we are going to sleep more."

"What if I don't want to sleep, what if I want to kiss you and hold you instead?" Morgan asked pulling her back into his arms.

"Then I guess I could maybe let you do that," she teased snuggling against his chest, "But then again you still owe me for making me wait all day yesterday to get to have sex again," she replied.

"Who was the one that had to see the movie, we could have left sooner and you wouldn't have been so tired, yet with all the sugar you had yesterday you should have been going for hours," he said before kissing her, "You getting soft on me baby girl?"

"In your dreams Morgan," she replied getting a laugh in return, "Which reminds me, I got one those wasn't it just last year you said in your dreams Garcia?" she asked sitting up, "Last I checked I wasn't dreaming."

"I said you weren't going to see me in Chaps that was going to have to stay in your dreams."

Garcia had a smile on her face and was out of the bed before he could stop her. She went to the closet going through a box she hadn't unpacked when she'd moved in last year. She found what she was looking for and went back to the bed. "Now that you're my future husband and no risk of you killing me here with our baby inside me, I have another present," she said, "But you have to work for it," she added.

"What did you do, baby girl?" he asked taking the paper from her, okay why are you giving me a copy of your passwords, I know all the passwords for you computers and office computers, even your office door what are you up to?"

"This is a list of possible passwords and one of them unlocks that file you've been trying to hack into and don't think I know," she said, "You're going to like it I promise, well I hope you do," she added before giving him the paper.

"There are twenty some passwords here, baby girl, give me some kind of hint," Morgan said looking at them all before he got an idea of which one it might be, "Okay I'll be right back, and whatever is in that file better not be porn," he teased kissing her. He didn't pull away when he broke the kiss instead he decided to tease her for few minutes kissing and nipping at her neck making her moan. When he knew she wanted nothing more than to have him right there he pulled away to go find out what his Goddess had been hiding from him all this time.

Morgan knew where the file had been hidden; she'd hidden it in plain sight on his laptop. She'd said it was a virus protection program that she'd locked onto the computer; he'd never believed it though why would she need to lock it on there. He'd also tried every single password that he could think of that she would use on it. He put in the fifth password and it unlocked, that also brought the pictures up and he couldn't help but laugh. She had been right without the password he would never have found them.

Garcia was watching him from the door she wanted to see his reaction even if she couldn't see his face. "What do you think?" she asked.

"I think you are in trouble," he teased before going after her.

Pen took off back in the bedroom; she got back in the bed pretending she hadn't done anything. She looked up and he still wasn't there she could sworn he was behind her. "Hot Stuff, where you at?" she asked before going back to find him, it wasn't fun when he didn't chase her. "Derek?"

"You know baby girl, it would be bad if somebody hit send on those pictures," he said trying to keep a serious tone, but it was hard, "just think what a talk you'd get from Hotch," he stated, "Using one his agents like that."

"You are mistaking, handsome, you're my agent now," she corrected, and those pictures are not being sent anywhere, you try and I'll back hack and delete every one you send it to," she stated with a wicked smile on her face picking up something behind her that he didn't see, "I'll also tell your mom that you're being mean to me again, I'm pretty sure you're not too old for her to spank you," she teased.

"I'd just have to get you in trouble too, and I'd be the one punishing you," he said back walking towards her, "Now, be wonderful baby girl and lock that back, no way do I want anybody seeing those pics."

"MM, you punishing me, that would be nice try, but we both know, you're the one that gets it in the end," Garcia said wrapping her arms around his waist, "You can't resist what I do to you."

"I think I could resist you this time, I mean you made Photoshop pictures of me wearing Chaps, you are in need of a spanking," he replied before kissing her instead.

Garcia pulled him closer deepening the kiss as she backed him towards the bedroom. She moved what she had in her hand up against his bare back making him moan against the coldness of it. She had a lot of plans; after all he'd spent two hours teasing her yesterday at Rossi's when they couldn't do anything about it.

"Penelope?" he questioned when he felt the cold against his back, but she stopped him pushing him onto the bed. He moved up so he was lying on his back. He didn't say anything else when she pulled her shirt off. He knew what she was up to or so he thought.

She waited till he was lost in thoughts about what he was going to do to her before she took action handcuffing his hands to the headboard so he couldn't move. "You tease me all day and you knew I couldn't do anything about it yesterday, I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson," she replied when he pulled against the cuffs, "plus you look really hot like this, and you can't do anything about it."

"What makes you think I'm not going to enjoy being your prisoner?" he asked giving up on the cuffs since he didn't want to be anywhere else. Being at her mercy was going to be fun; it had been while since he'd been the one tied up.

"Very wise decision, because you're not getting out of them even if you tried," she said leaning down and capturing his lips. She wanted to do more than just kiss him that would have to wait a little, because she had him just where she wanted him.

Morgan knew he was going to die if she pulled away right now refusing to go any farther. She'd done it before, it hadn't been her fault then though, they'd been called in on a case, he'd just been glad she'd gone with them, still didn't remember why though, didn't care. Right now all he wanted to do was have her continue what she was doing.

"Do you know what I wanted to do with that cake soon as I found out it was chocolate?" she asked nipping at his neck, "I wanted to take you and it to a bedroom and lick it off of you," she smiled hearing a moan escape from him, "but we had to behave, too bad though, I would loved to seen their face if I'd licked it off your face when you had the icing there," she couldn't help it she'd wanted so badly to do it, but the fact that she had an audience and probably wouldn't have stopped once she'd started had kept her from doing that.

"There's chocolate whip cream in the fridge still," Morgan said, he wasn't going to pass up her playing out what she'd just said. The thought of her licking him clean, got him that much harder.

Penelope didn't think twice she kissed him and took off to the kitchen. She got the whip cream and headed back to the bedroom, she was defiantly going to have some fun. "No complaining if the bed gets sticky," she said shaking the can up.

"I suggested it so why would I complain?" Morgan asked as she tried to get the whip cream to come out. "You got it turned…" he couldn't stop the laugh that came out when the chocolate cream went all over her chest.

"Don't you laugh or I'll leave you like this all day," she warned with smile on her face before setting the can down beside her. She was straddling him again and she knew she was turning him on even more. "This making you hard baby, wonder what this would do?" she asked using her finger to get some of the cream off and instead of letting him lick it off she did.

"You know what it'll do;" he groaned trying to get loose again, "Baby let me take care of that."

"How you going to do that hot stuff, you're chained to our bed and there is no way I'm letting you lose, not yet anyways." She replied

"I'll…"

"What you going to do to me, Speeciaal Agent, tell me what you are going to do to me?" She asked leaning over whispering in his ear, but he still couldn't touch her. "You know what I'm going to do to you?" she asked

He had never been harder than he was at the moment, scratch that he had last month, but that had been pure torture, this was killing him. "Show me," he groaned.

"I'm going to tell you," she whispered nipping at his ear making him him moan again. She moved up slightly just in reach of him she'd let him have his fun, but she was defiantly going to be the one enjoying this.

Soon as she moved within reach he went after her licking the cream off of her. It tasted better this way and having her above him like this was driving him crazy. Garcia moved away few seconds later hearing a growl come from him, she knew when she let him out the cuffs she was going to be in trouble. She picked the can back up pointing it towards him and watched as the cool chocolate cream covered his chest. She wanted nothing more than to lick it right then forgetting what she had planned but she couldn't do that.

"I am going to lick every bit of this off you, then I'm going to remove your boxers and I'm going to cover you with this again, I'm going take my time," she said seeing his eyes grow even darker shade of brown as she told him what she planned on doing.

"Then stop talking woman and start doing before we get interrupted and I have to tie you up," Morgan said.

Garcia just smiled before she started cleaning the chocolate away. Nipping and biting in the right places. She went around his chest going down to his toned abs licking until he was moaning. She knew every place that he was ticklish, and she used it to her advantage, because it turned him on when they were having sex.

Derek couldn't resist arching into her, he was too close to the edge and if she didn't back off he wasn't going to be able to stop himself. He'd already been hard when he'd woken up and now she was teasing him and she was hitting the right places. "Baby, I… you gotta…" 'Shit' he thought. She was giving him that look and she'd just removed the last piece of clothing that he had on.

Penelope couldn't help but smile, she knew that look well, it meant he was dangerously close to the edge. "Don't even think about it, or I'll be forced to punish you later," she said shaking the can again.

He couldn't find his voice to say anything he didn't care if she punished him as long as it wasn't not letting him cum he'd be fine. Garcia smiled turning the nozzle towards him and sprayed the whip cream again covering his erection and balls. She giggled when he moaned he was holding onto the bed post now eyes closed biting at his lower lip. She couldn't resist kissing him, she covered his mouth with hers but that was the only part she let him have. He didn't want her to pull away, he wanted to kiss her to keep her from finishing what she'd started, his entire body was on fire, and he wanted her. "Stop torturing me," he groaned when she pulled away.

"Torturing you, ha, I wouldn't call this torture," she said stopping what she'd planned.

"Not being able to touch you, hold you, that is torture, not being able to kiss that pout away," he groaned looking at her.

"I should just leave you on this bed, but I really want some chocolate," she said, "I could always make chocolate pancakes," she said pretending to leave the bed.

"I'd spank that cute ass of yours if you even tried to do that," he said.

"Honey, you're cuffed to our bed; there is no way out for you, unless somebody happens to remove the cuffs."

"Penelope Garcia, you dare go any farther with those thoughts and I will find a way that will be…"

Pen stopped him from finishing what he was going to say by capturing his mouth slipping her tongue into his mouth this time. She pulled away with a smile that matched his. "You think I'd really let your mom or sisters find you like this, no chance in hell, this body is for my eyes only now," she said going back to what she'd started few minutes earlier.

Garcia licked the chocolate cream off his erection taking him into her mouth swirling her tongue around the head before following the trail of the remaining cream. She licked the underside of his cock before removing the rest of the cream from his balls. She knew she was testing his limits, he wouldn't cum till he had to, but she wanted him to. She knew how to get him to cum without even thinking. She smiled to herself taking him back into her mouth running her tongue over the slit on his cock as she found the soft spot right behind his balls. It didn't require a lot of pressure just slightest touch and he lost all control.

Derek's eyes shot open arching into her mouth as he lost the control he'd been trying to keep. He' d wanted to torment her a little, she might have him tied up but he could resist, but those thoughts went out of his mind as she continued to suck on just the head as she swallowed everything he was giving her. He wanted out of the cuffs; he needed to touch her because the sight of what she was doing was getting to him all over.

Garcia moved back up claiming his mouth running her hands up his arms before pulling away trying to catch her breath. "How about we take a nice long shower and you can make me that breakfast you were taking about earlier," she said.

"That means you letting me out of these cuffs, baby girl, you sure you want me out of them yet?" he asked with grin.

"I think I can risk it after all, we only have hour before we have company, and I'm starving," Garcia said before going to get the keys that were still on the table outside the room.

Morgan had his eyes closed as she left to get the keys. He couldn't wait to get out the cuffs. Now he knew why he liked her in them more, she was the relentless one when he was tied up. Morgan looked over at the clock on the nightstand, 'that can't be right' he thought, but the sound of Clooney barking and a car pulling up told him that it was defiantly noon. The thing that got him though was Garcia shutting the door behind her as she came back in locking the door. "Thought we had hour?" he asked before they both started laughing as she got the cuffs off.

"I'm not going out there like this, and you're going to be sticky if you don't shower," she said as she was undoing the cuffs. She'd completely forgotten about his promise of what he was going to do to her when he was let go. She'd thought he'd play fair since he knew they now had company.

Fran used her key to let herself in with Sarah and Desiree behind her. James had gone with Hotch and Emily to the park with Jack. Sarah's two children were running straight to find their uncle and Pen with Clooney right behind them. Everybody in the house heard the squeal coming from upstairs few seconds later after the door shut.

"Mike, Rachel, give them few minutes," Sarah said knowing what her brother was up to, or rather what he was up to.

"Should have known they wouldn't be up yet," Desiree said before going to the kitchen.

"At least it isn't like that time I went to see him before he joined the BAU and that girl was at his place and he didn't even know her name," Fran said, she was glad her son was happy for once in his life.

"He still hasn't lived that one down," Sarah added.

"He's never going to live it down," Fran said with a smile.

Garcia was trying to get off the bed and to the bathroom before somebody came looking for them. She tossed the cuffs on the nightstand along with the key about to get up, but she was stopped when Morgan sat up pulling her back to him kissing her until she was moaning. He waited till she wasn't expected it moving his hand down to her bottom before he lightly spanked her. She'd squealed out as he broke the kiss. "I told you I was going to spank that cute ass of yours," he replied.

"You are sneaky little devil, do that again, my love and you will be taking a very cold shower alone after I get done with you," she replied about to say something else, but knew if she did they'd never leave this room or get to that shower.

"Then I suggest you get off this bed and into that bathroom before I take my revenge now," Derek said kissing her before she got up and went to the bathroom this time, he was right behind her though.

Twenty minutes later they went downstairs freshly showered, dressed and holding hands with matching smile on their faces.

"Next time tell us to come at one," Sarah said with smile on her face, "Des made lunch, we're outside with the kids and Clooney," she said before taking her plate and heading out the back door. It had taken him while, but her little brother finally got it right.

TBC

One more chapter.