When the other agents were gone, Garcia turned to the remaining men and smiled brightly.

"Do you need help moving one of you into the other one's room, or can you manage on your own?"

Both agents looked at her and started stuttering. She just waved away their protests.

"I saw you over the security monitors at Babylon, remember, and I know that you have liked each other for a very long time. Remember that I'm not a profiler and therefore never made any promise."

Both of them closed their mouths and Brian grinned.

"I think I'm going to like you a whole lot, Garcia, not many people would have reacted the way you do when discovering the homo- or bisexuality of their coworkers."

"If there's another reaction to your friends finally admitting they like each other, and maybe having a chance at something real, I don't want to know."

This made all four men smile and Reid visibly relaxed, he relaxed even further when Morgan took his hand.

"So, whose room should we stay in?"

He looked at Reid with a little smile and a half shrug.

"Mine, I think I'll overdose on colors in yours; Debbie sure is bright."

Brian and Justin cracked up at that because if one thing could be said about their surrogate mother, it was that she was bright.

"What time is Kevin getting in?"

Morgan looked at Garcia, who checked her phone.

"At 5:30, I had to give him time to pack and tell his boss that he'd be off for a week, why?"

"I thought the three of us should pick him up and then give him the same introduction to Britin and our hosts as we got."

He had a devious smirk on his face. Garcia caught on quickly.

"You want to show him the paintings before he meets Brian and Justin in person?"

Morgan nodded and Reid couldn't help the nervous chuckle that escaped him. Brian and Justin just smiled.

"If you think he can handle it, it's fine by us."

Justin shrugged, not really having that many inhibitions anymore.

Morgan and Reid went back upstairs to move Morgan's things into what was now their room. Garcia convinced Brian and Justin to let her look at their computers to upgrade their protection and make them more efficient.

When it was time to leave for the airport, they borrowed Justin's car since the FBI SUVs had been returned. They got there just as Kevin's flight landed, so they didn't have to wait for too long.

Morgan and Reid turned away discreetly while Garcia and Kevin said their hellos. They greeted him themselves and then went back to Justin's car since Kevin only had a carry on.

When they arrived at Britin, Kevin was just as impressed as the rest of them had been. Morgan could hardly contain his excitement when he showed him inside the den. He wasn't disappointed in his reaction.

Kevin stood completely still just inside the door and stared between the two paintings on the far wall. Garcia nudged him farther into the room and he moved like in a trance.

"Shit, they are…I really have no words for what they are."

"Then try and turn around."

Morgan was smiling brightly and when Kevin saw the painting next to the door his smile grew even more. Kevin had managed to close his mouth while turning, but it dropped open again when he saw the giant painting.

"Whoa."

Brian and Justin, who had shown up and stood together in the doorway, chuckled lightly and Kevin's eyes snapped to them when he heard that.

"You…that's you and it's huge!"

Everybody cracked up at that and Kevin eventually joined in. He composed himself enough to walk over to them with his hand out to shake.

"It's nice to see you again, and thank you so much for the invitation."

"You are more than welcome. Now, Vivian informs me that dinner will be ready at seven, that's in half an hour, so we were wondering if anybody is up for a game of poker."

Morgan, Kevin and Garcia all groaned while Reid smiled brightly.

"What?"

Justin and Brian both looked at them, wondering what was wrong.

"Spencer's from Las Vegas and he never loses at poker."

Morgan slung an arm over Reid's shoulder and pulled him in. Kevin's eyes went up at that but Garcia just nodded.

"I told you, Derek's no threat to you."

Morgan looked at Kevin and Garcia in turn and then he laughed.

"You've been jealous of me?"

Kevin stuttered, but then just nodded.

"I mean you are close and look at you and then look at me."

"My baby girl is like a third sister to me, being jealous really isn't necessary, even if it hadn't been for Spencer."

Morgan smiled gently at the man next to him and then they all went to the game room to have their asses handed to them by Reid.

The days over the next week were spent in and around Pittsburgh, either just the four agents or they were joined by either Justin or both of them.

Morgan and Reid especially liked the times they went to Liberty Avenue; they treasured the chance to just walk around hand in hand without fear of reprisal; not even the fact that they were an interracial couple garnered a raised eyebrow.

When Debbie heard that the four agents were staying at Britin for an additional week, she insisted on a family dinner, including them, on Wednesday night.

Morgan, Reid, Brian and Justin weren't sure that letting Debbie and Garcia get to know each other better was a good idea, but they also knew it was inevitable.

When the six of them arrived, everybody else was already there, and as predicted, Debbie and Garcia bonded immediately due to the fact that Garcia loved the decorations in Debbie's living room, a fact that scared Brian and Justin in no small way.

During dinner, Debbie and Garcia talked about how best to support the gay men in their lives. Michael was quiet until Morgan caught on.

"I'm so sorry we told you that we are not really together, but first off, we just got together while here, secondly, there is a rule about fraternization at work. We are not going to keep it a secret forever, but we do have to be careful."

Michael nodded, understanding only too well the need to hide who you are at work, having done it himself for years when he worked at the Big Q.

The rest of the dinner went with all of them getting to know each other better, except Debbie and Garcia who were huddled together all night.

"I'd be scared if I were you; anything Debbie tells Garcia is somehow going to come back and bite you in the ass."

Justin nodded at Brian's words while the two agents looked worried.

All the other evenings during the week were spent at Britin talking, playing games, watching movies, all six of them together or, a few nights, Garcia and Kevin would leave the four of them to talk. Morgan and Reid learned a lot about being a gay man, and not just the sex parts either.

The nights, however, Morgan and Reid spent getting intimately familiar with each other's bodies. It started with just touches; there wasn't a part of their bodies the other one hadn't touched or kissed.

The first night, they just kissed and rutted against each other until they both came. The next night, mouths came into play, not yet on cocks or anywhere else in that vicinity, but almost everywhere else; this time they used their hands to get each other off.

The sounds Morgan made the third night when Reid wrapped his lips around the head of his cock would forever be his favorite sounds in the world. Those sounds combined with the taste and feel of Morgan were enough to make him cum when Morgan did.

The next day Morgan had such a smug satisfied look on his face that Brian laughed when he saw him at breakfast.

"Somebody got a blowjob last night."

Reid blushed scarlet and Morgan's smile grew. Justin looked at them and cracked up.

During their talk later that evening, before going to Debbie's, Brian and Justin talked about rimming, something that made both Morgan and Reid blush and look at everything but each other, even if both their cocks liked the sound of it.

In fact, Morgan was so curious about it that he coaxed Reid to lie on his stomach when they went to bed that night. He kissed, licked and nibbled his way down Reid's back, a trick he had learned from Brian. When he reached Reid's ass he spread the other man's legs and carefully swiped his tongue across the puckered hole.

If the texture, smell and taste hadn't been enough to convince him it was a good idea, Reid's reaction would have been; he keened and moaned Morgan's name before burying his face in his arms. His legs spread even wider to give Morgan more room.

Morgan, encouraged by Reid's reaction, continued to map all the little folds with his tongue while his hands massaged the globes framing his face. He took his time, and not until he could feel the tight hole relaxing did he spear his tongue and carefully breach the opening.

The reaction from Reid was instantaneous and bigger than Morgan had anticipated. His legs folded under him a little, he pushed his ass back into Morgan's face and his head snapped up.

"Oh god, so good."

Morgan smiled, no small feat with his tongue in someone's ass. Reid relaxed a little again and Morgan continued his explorations.

This time, it was Morgan who came from just the taste and sounds of Reid's orgasm.

"I'm not sure if I hope we get more stamina or not; this is getting a little embarrassing."

Morgan smiled crookedly and Reid smiled back.

"I'm sure it's just the novelty of it all getting us this excited; when we have been together for a while, we will probably have better endurance."

Morgan's smile grew at the typical Reid speech and he pulled him in closer to kiss him before settling down for the night.

When Morgan, the next morning, somewhat shamefaced, asked Brian about their lack of self-control, Brian laughed, which really didn't help Morgan's mood.

"Sorry, I'm not laughing at you. The thing is, when I first met Justin, I had fucked several hundred, if not thousands of men and I was widely known for my amazing stamina, but one taste of that sweet ass and I was almost ready to shoot. I have gotten better over the years, but sometimes his scent or taste hits me square in the guts and I'm right back to that first night. I've later acknowledged that it's not that he actually smells or tastes better or sweeter than anybody else, but the fact that it's him and my feelings for him that make all the difference in the world."

"Even that first night?"

"Yeah, even back then. The poor sucker just wasn't a match for my seventeen-year-old charms."

Morgan and Brian turned around to find Reid and a widely grinning Justin standing in the doorway.

"Twat!"

Brian tried to sound angry, but the smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth and shone in his eyes told a different story.

"But I'm your twat."

Justin came further into the room and walked over to Brian, giving him a kiss, which Brian happily returned.

"I hope Derek and I are as happy with each other in ten years as you two are."

Morgan nodded his agreement at that, secretly pleased that Reid saw them as long term like that.

"You will be if you are willing to work at it; trust me, it's a lot of hard work, not just because you have each other and yourselves to contend with, but the rest of the world feels it has a right to judge you as well, and that can be a lot of pressure, especially if the ones doing the judging are your families."

Justin was very serious, wanting to impart that last part very strongly. Morgan and Reid both nodded in understanding.

Just then Garcia and Kevin walked in, both looking pleased with themselves. Brian took one look at them and got a mock disgusted look on his face.

"Eew, hetero sex, good thing they are staying in Daphne's room, that way no self-respecting fag has to be subjected to those vibes."

"Hey, I'll have you know that anybody would be lucky to get our sexual vibes."

Kevin had straightened to his full height. When he finished, they all cracked up and then just sat down to eat some breakfast.