"Everything alright there?"

"Yep."

"Sorry but I don't wear a shirt after a shower."

"I've shared a room with you, you always wear a shirt."

"I never wear a shirt after a shower at home. Better?"

"Understandable it is your home."

"I can get a shirt if it making you uncomfortable."

"No it isn't uncomfortable," but his awaking member was about to things so, "smells great and so is your shower by the way."

Knowing he should but can't pass up the opportunity Morgan decides to have a little fun.

"Thanks the shower does hit all the right spots," bringing over two bowls of the soup and looking at him, "eat up you need your strength."

Eating in silence for a bit Morgan breaks the silence breaking Reid from his internal wondering of what Morgan's last comment meant.

"So I have an interesting conversation topic?"

"Is that so?"

"Yes. We are friends, best friends?"

"I consider you my friend and definably my best of them all."

"If I ask you something you should be able to have a conversation on said question, correct?"

"Maybe depends on the topic of your question."

"Alright. Just to warn you this is going to be way out the box for both of us but…"

"Just ask already."

"What do you like during sex?"

Choking on the water he was drinking, "what, huh?"

"Sex. You know bumping uglies, what do you like?"

Taking a second to panic, "I don't."

"I know you have had to have sex before, but even if you hadn't you have to have some idea of what you may or may not like."

"What brought this conversation on?"

"I don't know. Guess I wanted to pick your brain. I still want answers and no basic answers and frugality is accepted.

"Fine I accept your challenge but you have to go first."

"I accept. I would say that the gripping, intensity, roaming hands, biting, it happening to me or me doing it, that pain and pleasure just does something to me. And I don't know why but doing it anywhere besides the bed adds an ego boost you know like the shower, hard place to get it done but not impossible."

Reid's eyes go wide and he tries to hide it but I caught it, "your turn."

Taking a deep breath, "you have to swear no one will ever find out about this conversation. What we talk about never leaves this house."

"I get it this never happened. Come on show me your wild side doctor."

Sighing, "I can't believe I'm telling you this but I would say the sounds. Nips and bites also."

"I knew there was a freak in you pretty boy and you just confirmed that you are like the rest of us."

"Can I finish my answer," waiting for his nod, "as I was saying the sounds. Like when you kiss somebody I don't think that is a kiss unless you have a smack of lips."

"Come on a kiss that's the best you got especially for sounds."

"I'm going to need a drink if we are going to dive deeper on this topic."

"Now we are talking."

Morgan grabs a bottle of tequila, salt, lime, and two shot glasses. Filling their shot glasses he shows Reid what to do.

"Salt, drink, lime, got it?"

"Got it?" Reid does the shot and could already feel the inhibitions slipping

After three more he is ready to continue.

"What I like during sex and we are answering honestly. I like sounds; moaning, groaning, grunts, slapping of the skin, hearing the wetness, breathless whispers, and panting. Also when just above my collar bone is nipped at or my neck. If my neck is touched I'm a goner."

"Damn Reid I didn't know you had it in you."

"Well I do. Since you started this whole game I suggest that we play a new game. Five questions each plus one dare, short answers only, you up for it?"

"Game on," refilling their shot glasses I eye Reid who sends my look right back, "a few rules?"

"Sure."

"I have to say that I like this side of you…a lot. Now rules: anything goes, full disclosure, whatever happens or is said stays between us and this day, deal?"

"Deal."

"Your game you first."