Okay, this definanetly warrents a warning...

EXPLICIT SEX SITUATION IF THAT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE ADVERT YOUR EYES

Thank you in advance...

Oh, Yeah...I own nothing, because if I did, this would be happening in your tv room or computer screen...live action!

Please, I want to hear your thinky thoughts...in the words of MCR ("Give me more, give me more, give me more":)

Seriously...Reid*slash*comment*slash*enjoy

Reid kisses Morgan softly, barely touching as heated breath skates over buzzing skin.

Morgan tilts his head back, Adam Apple bobbing nervously as Reid's teeth graze silky skin.

Reid clamps down, biting the juncture between Morgan's shoulder and neck; laving the spot with his tongue.

Morgan can't help him self- really he can't, as he finally lets out a low moan that reverberates in their chests, entangling his fingers through Reid's fussed hair.

He pulls back Reid's head, mouth red and swollen; glistening with saliva as Reid hisses sharply, eyes blown wide in want…in need.

Morgan stared back, running the calloused pad of his thumb along Reid's neck.

"I want you to have me."

Six words set that smoldering fire in Reid's gut ablaze; shuttering under the intensity of Morgan's words.

"Morgan…Derek, why-"

"I want you to have me. Fuck me. Make love to me. Whatever you see fit. I'm yours."Morgan says thickly.

Reid stammers.

"But I- I thought, you being a more Alpha type persona- I …wow."

Morgan smirks, happy to be able to surprise Reid for once.

"I want to give myself to you. I want you to be able to trust me as much as I-"Morgan's voice is full as he cups Reid's face.

"I want you trust me as much as I trust you, Spencer Reid." Morgan clears his throat; Reid's breathe hitches in his chest.

Reid presses an open palm to Morgan's heart… a simple gesture, no?

Morgan shivers under the touch as Reid locks eyes with Morgan.

"I love you, Derek." Reid whispers, voice tight with emotions he would never fully comprehend…never could fully explain if his life depended on it.

How can you feel this much and not get hurt?

"I love you too, Spencer." Morgan says, kissing Reid harder this time, lips crushing and bruising easily as rose petals through fingertips.

Reid sinks into the kiss for a moment before he takes control, asking for entrance as he runs his tongue along Morgan's bottom lip.

Reid asks, Morgan gives; Reid running his tongue along the roof of Morgan's mouth.

"MMHHNNN!"Morgan moans as Reid's hands travel to his nipples, fingers raking across the hardening nubs.

Reid travels lower, fingering the hem of Morgan's t-shit, making the motion to pull it off.

Morgan helps; never really loosing contact with Reid, as he presses their lower halves together.

Reid moans as Morgan's hard-on drills into Reid's thigh—

Reid flushes, snaking a hand to grasp Morgan's neck and another cups his jean clad butt, squeezing firmly.

Morgan grins devilishly, but says nothing as Reid aligns their hips and they hump hard; harsh, sharp breaths filling their headspace.

Heads thrown back. Mouths open. Warm. Inviting. Slide. Shaking hands. Drift. Unbutton. Unzip. Slide and fling. Groan. Unbutton. Lift. Shirts off. Socks. Red. Black. Two white. Piles of clothes. Moan. Bodies. Hot. Press just so. Shutter. Breathe. Walls. Stumble. Kiss. Nip. Kiss. Tongue. Door. Fumble. Save. Stutter hips. FUCK! Hard, Soft, Silky. Hot. Thrust. Thrust. Bed. Flop. Pull. Oh! Smirk. Nip. Fingers slip. Glower. Not fair. Make it.

Reid tugs at Morgan's boxers, fingers trailing the silky fine hair around his navel before hooking his thumbs into the elastic band, pulling the garment off Morgan.

Reid lets out a soft whimper as Morgan's cock jerked proudly, precum dribbling down the side.

"Like what you see?" Morgan asks tentatively, voice shaking slightly…a tint of nervousness?

Reid says nothing, swiping a finger through the fluid, popping his finger in his mouth, eyes flicking shut as he smiles a sweet smile.

Morgan bites his bottom lip, trying to hold back this surge of lust that's washed over him.

"Pretty Boy?" Morgan whispers as Reid's gaze flickers on him.

"Lube...condom?" Reid asks, finally coming back to focus; heart hammering against his chest.

"Top drawer." Morgan nods to his night stand, Reid goes to get them.

Morgan watches Reid…his form as red blush creeps through his skin…softer than Morgan could have ever imagined.

Reid comes back to bed,

They pause for a moment.

"Reid are you sure you're comfortable with this,,," Morgan's voice goes for a moment.

A soft smile plays on Reid lips as he cocks a hip…Donatello's David. (My favorite David.)

"It is undeniable that relationships we would call homosexual, especially between men and youths, played an important role in Ancient Greek society." Reid says as he slithers up Morgan's body and places a chaste kiss on Morgan's lips.

"Traditionally these relationships involved an older man and a youth and lasted until the youth reached full adulthood. Thereafter this type of relationship was frowned upon because physical love was perceived as always involving one person in a position of submission, something that was unacceptable for a full Greek citizen." Reid says as he spread's Morgan's legs, kissing a trail up his thigh.

Morgan's stomach clenches and relaxes in anticipation, dick bumping his belly as cum dribbles, pooling around his navel.

"In cities such as Sparta and Thebes, there appeared to be a particularly strong emphasis on relationships between men and youths, and it was considered an important part of their education. On the night of their wedding, Spartan wives were expected to lie in a dark room and dress as a man - presumably to help their husbands make the transition from homosexual to heterosexual love." Reid smirks as he licks the spunk off Morgan, kitten licking the head of Moran's cock. Morgan thumps his head on the bed and moans loud and low.

"I am not a youth in Greece. I am an adult male who knows what he wants. Trust me, you'd know if I weren't okay." Reid says firmly as he swirls his tongue around the head of Morgan, who clenches the sheets.

"Reid, please…" Morgan whimpers.

"Please what?" Reid says as he kneels between Morgan's legs, stroking him self to full, aching hardness. His eyes never leave Morgan.

"Please…Fuck me." Morgan says, staring right back, shivering in need.

The words go straight to Reid's cock as he moans, grabbing the lube.

"Alright, ready Morgan?" Reid asks.

Morgan's wordless for a moment as he nods. Reid bends over to kiss him roughly this time.

"I need words." Reid whispers against his lips.

"Yes. I'm ready just go." Morgan pushes out, curling his fingers on Reid's shoulder.

Reid nods, slicking his fingers.

Spreading Morgan's legs farther, he sees his puckered hole clenching and relaxing…

He circles it lightly as his finger presses slightly, Morgan hisses at the burn as the tip finds purchase.

"Keep going." Morgan urges as Reid's long finger slides in, hot moisture encasing it.

Reid kisses Morgan's knee as he repeats this…slicking this finger and sliding home until Morgan's relaxing.

Another another another finger is added, until Morgan's moaning, Reid's knuckles disappear and reemerge over and over again. Until four fingers feel like comfort, filling, sweet.

Morgan's whining as a thin film of sweat coats his body, hips snapping to meet Reid's thrusts.

Reid curls his fingers until they tap on a bump.

Morgan howls, hips jerking in pleasure.

Reid only smirks..."Found it!" he says laughing at Morgan's scowl.

"Come on Reid, quit playin'." Morgan growls, propping himself up on his elbows.

Reid slips out of Morgan, missing the warmth as he kneels again, sheathing his penis with the condom, moaning as his hand slicks him with lube.

Reid positions himself between Morgan's legs, bracing himself with Morgan's hips.

Reid pushes forward, and groans at the sweet friction on his cock.

Morgan pants, impaling himself until Reid is at the hilt; balls nestled against the curve of his ass.

Reid sighs looking up at Morgan, who nods.

"Go." Morgan says as he swivels his hips.

Reid thrusts slightly, hips snapping at Morgan presses back.

Sweat forms from their movements, and Reid can't help but run his hands down Morgan's sides, neck, face.

Morgan bites his lips as Reid's hips flushes against his.

"Faster." Morgan moans, and Reid does just so, screwing up his eyes as his eyes as he pushes in and out.

"Ah, Morgan, feels so good." Reid sighs as his fingers clench around Morgan's cock.

Morgan screams out as Reid begins to tug at it, his own balls slapping the back of Morgan's ass., springs sighing loudly in time with their moans.

The heavy headboard beats against the wall as Reid presses on, working his body like a jack hammer.

Cum dribbles endlessly out of the head of Morgan's cock as he sighs.

"Shit, pretty boy. Harder, faster." His voice is high, nearly hoarse as he reaches to touch Reid's hair.

"Yeah." Reid 's breathing through his nose, trying to hold on as his wrist twists, causing Morgan to arch harshly, clenching Reid's dick.

Morgan cries out as Reid shifts, angling higher until he nails Morgan's prostate dead on.

"Ah, Fuck it Reid, Harder. Harder."

Reid lets go of Morgan's cock and grips Morgan's hips, slamming his sweet spot over and over.

"Shit, I'm gonna…fu-" Reid has the mind to hold back the curse as Morgan's walls slam down around him, and Morgan screams for all he's worth, dick jerking slapping against his torso as cum spurts in ropes over and over again.

"Reid!"

Reid feels the low coil in his gut as Morgan whimpers his name."Come Reid. Please just…" His voice breathless and high.

"Ahhhh, Morgan! Mor-"And Reid's coming like a starburst, cock swelling and releasing his load.

Reid collapse, chest heaving as his softening cock slips out of Morgan.

"Damn, Reid, are you trying to kill me?" Morgan asks, laying a kiss on a brain dead Reid.

"Ngn." Reid groans, boneless.

After a moment, Reid slips the used rubber off, ties it away and tosses it in the trash.

Morgan pulls the comforter over them both, as Reid snuggles to Morgan's chest.

"You're not a talker during sex…" Morgan smirks at Reid.

"Well, you're a screamer during sex." Reid rolls his eyes and laughs.

"And,,, I just thought you'd be-"

"Rambling stats during…I couldn't even think, let alone…" Reid laughs, comfortable next to Morgan.

I don't want this to go away.

"So Pretty Boy, What's it like being on top?" Morgan laughs as Reid kicks him.

"Fine…just hoping you'd return the favor." Reid says as Morgan stokes his hair. Reid turns his head up for a kiss, and is welcomed, open mouthed.

"Sure…just as long as you stay."

A/N: So, what do you think?

Should Morgan return the favor?

Let me know...