A/N: Hi again! Just a quick thanks to those who reviewed chapter 1. You guys ROCK! Here's chapter 2. Oh, and by the way, things are about to SERIOUSLY heat up! Remember, over 18 only, please! Especially from here on out!

Derek tucked his hands into his pockets and looked around. Dark hunter greens and browns colored the walls and the curtains of the master bedroom. The furniture and bed were dark oak. The room was nice, understated, and so very David Rossi. As if on cue, Dave put his hand on Derek's back.

"You okay?"

Derek let out a shaky breath. "Yeah, I'm okay."

"Why don't you come over here and sit down?" Aaron suggested. Derek came and sat next to him on the edge of the bed. Aaron moved to kneel behind him and gently laid a hand on his shoulder, then began to slowly massage away his tension.

"You know, before Dave I had only ever been with Haley."

Derek looked over his shoulder. "Are you kidding?"

Aaron shook his head. "No. So you can imagine how nervous I was about taking a step like this."

"You don't seem nervous now."

He chuckled. "That's because Dave can be pretty convincing. Especially when he's right. It's better that you do this with us rather than someone else. It's important to know that you're safe here. Nothing will happen tonight that you don't want to happen. That is, if this is still what you want."

Derek opened his mouth to answer, but only let out a moan as Aaron massaged out a tight spot between his shoulder blades.

"Can I take this off?" Aaron tugged lightly on Derek's shirt. Derek obliged by removing his shirt himself, giving Aaron access to the solid muscles of his shoulders and back. He continued to massage all the tight spots with practiced precision before leaning in close to Derek's ear.

"If you want me to stop," he whispered, "say so." He lowered his head and laid a soft kiss on Derek's shoulder. He felt him shudder and heard his breath hitch. Aaron smiled and continued to kiss a trail across Derek's shoulder, up his neck to just behind his ear.

Dave watched them with heated eyes, the beautiful contrast of dark and light skin quickly raising his heart rate. He moved closer and knelt in front of Derek, placing his hands on his thighs. Derek opened his eyes to find Dave's gaze.

"How does it feel?"

"Hot," Derek breathed. "Surprisingly hot."

Dave chuckled. "Believe me, I know." He ran his hand across Derek's cheek. "Your body doesn't care that it's being pleasured by another man. It cares that it's being pleasured, period."

As he spoke he continued to move closer until he was within inches of Derek's mouth. He didn't want to move too fast for him, but he had to get involved. Watching Aaron have all the fun was torture. He leaned in very slowly, making sure Derek saw what was coming, and gently kissed him.

Their kiss rapidly grew from tentative to fiery. Aaron stopped and watched as Dave quickly drew Derek out of his apprehensiveness and pulled him into his passionate arms. By the time their kiss broke, all three men were panting, Derek nearly hyperventilating.

"Ohhhh, wow," Derek finally managed to utter.

Dave chuckled. "That's just the beginning. Do you want more?"

Being the sexual being he was, Derek couldn't hide the gleam in his eye. "Oh, yeah."

It was Aaron's turn to chuckle. He placed a pillow against the headboard to lean back against and moved to the head of the bed, pulling Derek back against his chest. He ran his hands over Derek's broad shoulders, up his sides and across his well-defined abs. He once again kissed a trail of kisses along the nape of his neck and sucked lightly at his earlobe.

Aaron looked up and locked his gaze with Dave's as the older man advanced. He leaned across Derek to give his lover a passionate kiss. Derek had to admit having his body sandwiched between the two lovers was scintillating. When Dave elicited a soft whimper from Aaron, the sound shot erotic sparks through Derek's body. Dave broke their kiss and slowly moved his gaze down to Derek.

"I can't believe I just heard Aaron Hotchner whimper."

"Believe me," Dave grinned mischievously, "before this night is over, I'll make him do much more than whimper."

"Oh God," Aaron breathed as his head fell back against the headboard. Derek and Dave both chuckled.

"But first," Dave continued, "it's your turn."

Dave didn't give him a chance to respond. His lips attacked Derek's neck, kissing and licking across his jaw, moving down across his Adam's apple before making their way down to his chest. He slowed his pace paying special attention to each of Derek's nipples while his hands teased his muscular abdomen. Derek's head fell back against Aaron's shoulder as he reveled in the experience. His breath caught in his throat when he felt Dave's hands ghost over his crotch and pause against his belt.

"Can I take these off?"

Derek nodded shakily, his voice having suddenly pulled a disappearing act. Aaron wrapped his arms securely around Derek's chest, reminding him he was perfectly safe in their care, as Dave undid his belt and jeans. Derek lifted his hips as Dave simultaneously removed his jeans and boxers. Both he and Aaron inhaled sharply. Apparently the rumors were true…Derek Morgan was VERY well endowed! Aaron felt himself grow impossibly harder as he watched Dave take in the sight of Derek's body. He leaned his head back against the headboard, closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, trying to maintain his control.

Dave kissed Derek again, this time hungrily, feeding off his mouth, moving down his neck to his chest, stopping to tease each nipple before steadily licking a trail lower through his six-pack. He kissed up and down the inside of each thigh while stroking his calves. He placed his hand low on Derek's abdomen and looked up. Derek was already panting, his head still back against Aaron's shoulder, and his eyes were closed tightly.

"Derek," Dave whispered.

"Open your eyes," Aaron also whispered.

When he finally did open his eyes he found Dave's questioning eyes asking for permission to continue. "Yes or no?"

"Yes." He swallowed hard to regain his voice, albeit a bit shaky. "Please."

Dave gave him a genuine smile and slowly lowered his hand to rub along Derek's impressive shaft. Derek gasped as his hips bucked involuntarily at Dave's experienced touch. Dave wrapped his hand around Derek, falling into a rhythm of slow pulls, alternating his grip from firm to light, back to firm, and occasionally running his thumb feather light across the tip. In a few short moments he had Derek panting, gasping, and moaning with undeniable pleasure. It was time to turn up the heat.

Derek couldn't help but cry out when he felt the warm mouth of David Rossi engulf him without warning. He gripped Aaron's arms, still wrapped around his chest, and trembled as Dave slid his tongue from base to tip and gently flicked his tongue over the tip before once again closing his mouth around him. Derek was too big for Dave to take fully, so he wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft to cover the difference as he began his methodical pleasurable torture, sucking and licking in a steady rhythm and moving his hand to match.

Derek gasped and whimpered as the fire built within him faster than he could ever remember. His grip on Aaron continued to tighten as he arched back against him, trying not to thrust into Dave's mouth. The closer Dave brought him to the edge, the harder it was for him to resist. He finally gave in and began thrusting in time with Dave's movements. Dave groaned his pleasure around Derek as he felt his muscles tighten and Derek's body began to shake.

"Don't fight it, Derek," Aaron whispered, laying another soft kiss against his neck. "Just let go. Let go."

Dave sucked hard once more and Derek fell apart. His orgasm hit so hard he couldn't hold back his cry. "Nnnnngh! Daaaave! Aaaaahhhhh!" Dave continued to suck him through his orgasm, pulling cries and whimpers from his lips that were music to his ears. As Derek's whimpers subsided to gasps for air, Dave finally released him and kissed his way back up his body. He nuzzled against his neck and ran his hand softly against his cheek as Aaron gently caressed his chest.

"Hey," Dave whispered. "Look at me."

Derek's eyes fluttered open as he looked up at Dave.

"You okay?"

He took a few deep breaths. "Oh. My. God."

Dave chuckled. "I take that as a yes?"

"Yeah, I'm… I'm okay."

"I'm not."

Dave looked up to find Aaron leaning his head back against the headboard, eyes closed tightly, and breathing hard. Derek was still slumped against his chest and, quite possibly, against the hardest erection he'd ever had. Neither he or Dave had realized that as Derek was thrusting his erection into Dave's mouth, he was also thrusting back into Aaron's rock hard erection, and it was taking every ounce of Aaron's concentration to avoid coming in his jeans.

"Derek," Aaron gasped. "You've got to let me up before I explode."