Morgan POV

After pushing Reid in the shower I make my way downstairs and head for the shower. After hopping in I quickly realize that there was no soap and I had to go back upstairs to get some. Wrapping a towel around my waist I pop to check on the food, then make my way upstairs. I've never had to knock on my door before so I just walk right in and hit in the face with steam and the realization that Reid was in my bathroom. I'm still for a second and then it happens, a moan. First thing I think is something is wrong then it happens again and I know what I heard is exactly what I thought it was a deep lustful moan, grunt and whispering of my name. Knowing I should leave immediately ad never speak of it, I can't.

"Damn Derek."

My jaw dropped but hearing my name being called of his mouth sent all my blood running south. I was literally standing there watching my friend get off and it turned me on. I always did think Reid was a good looking guy but I was not into men in the sexual sense. I could appreciate a good looking human male or female, but Reid was a different story. I would never admit it but it wasn't the first time I got an erection because of him. Snapping back to reality I noticed his hand moving faster and knew my window of escape was closing and fast. Grabbing the nearest soap on the counter I hurriedly back out not being heard. Running back to the barroom I quickly, shut the door and sigh in relief.

"Well that happened," upstairs I felt the stirring in my lower region but I thought having to hightail it out of there would have calmed it down it a bit but there was no such luck, I was still at full attention, "great the adrenaline rush added fuel to the fire and I have to make this quick because I was standing there the whole time."

Jumping back in the shower I get down to business thinking of every model I could think of but none of it worked. Settling on the man that put me in this position I think of his laugh, his skin, and the way his body was more toned now that he worked out at least once a week. All that did the trick and I was soon spraying the shower floor with eagerness, quickly lathering up I rinse and sry off, throwing on a pair of basketball shorts forgetting my shirt. Giving the shower a quick wash, throwing my clothes in the washer I walk into the kitchen and play like nothing at all just happened in the pass thirty minutes.

Walking down the stairs Reid was thinking the same thing but once he turned the corner to the kitchen and saw Morgan with no shirt on gasping he knew he was doomed and it would take a lot more than facial expressions to keep other body parts acting out again