A/N: Here's the next chapter guys! Sorry to leave you hanging, but the rating won't be changing to M quite yet, but it should be happening soon!
Before we go any further I would like to thank my amazing beta reader/friend Diamond Cobra, who helped my writing to get a bit more smutty! :P But now, on with the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds.

Reid had found it really hard to concentrate that day. There had been times where he managed to focus on the case, when he'd had a specific task to perform for the team. But when there was nothing he'd been told to do, his mind began to wander. All Reid could think about was him. His lips, the feel of his muscles, his hands running over Reid's chest… Feeling this way, and knowing that Morgan did too, but not being able to do anything about it was torturing Reid.

Morgan's behaviour that day didn't exactly help Reid. Whenever he could be sure that nobody else was looking, he would cast Reid suggestive glances, running his tongue over his bottom lip, before laughing silently as Reid hurriedly tried to hide the longing from his face. Despite how much he wanted to cross the room and respond to Morgan, he knew he couldn't expose them as a couple. However, the older agent wasn't helping them hide their secret, with every action the other man made Reid was finding it harder to stop himself from reacting. JJ may have agreed to keep it a secret, but Reid could see that Prentiss had started to suspect that something was going on and he didn't know how long they could keep hiding before their behaviour changes, or even how they felt about each other, became apparent.

Reid breathed a heavy sigh of relief as Hotch told Morgan to visit a crime scene with him, and he was left alone in the precinct with JJ. She walked over to him, a smile on her face. "You having a good day there, Spence?" she joked.

"Shut up," said Reid, turning back to the evidence board. JJ had been watching Morgan and Reid's interactions all day.

"It's okay, Spencer," she said. "He's just trying to wind you up. Just trying to get a reaction out of you."

"I know that," Reid replied. "But if he does this every day, it's going to become more obvious, and then our behaviour's going to change, and then everyone else will find out, before we're ready to tell them, and Strauss will find out about us, and-"

"Reid. Reid!" JJ said, cutting him off. "You're rambling again." Reid turned to JJ, an apologetic look on his face. "Morgan knows what he's doing. Yes, he's trying to get a reaction out of you, but he wouldn't do anything that would make everything obvious. And besides, I don't think he wants the reaction right now, if you know what I mean."

If Reid ever blushed, he would've done so right then, having heard the hidden meaning in JJ's words. "If you… hear us again, please try and pass it off as the people in the room above you guys. Prentiss is starting to get suspicious."

JJ put a hand on Reid's shoulder. "Don't worry, Spence. I won't let her find out until you're ready."

"Thanks, Jayje," said Reid. "But I am going to ask him not to deliberately distract me while we're working. I can't focus on my work when I want to…"

"Attack him and eat his face off?" JJ suggested.

"Not the words I would have used, but yes, that it what I meant," Reid admitted sheepishly.

JJ gave a small laugh. "You're really not used to this sort of thing, are you Spence?" JJ said.

"No, I'm not," Reid said. "I'm really, really not." He looked at JJ significantly, until she realised what he meant.

"You mean you're…" JJ's voice trailed off.

Reid nodded. "Yeah, I am."

"Have you told Morgan?" JJ asked.

"No, not yet. I want to, but I… I don't know how," Reid said.

"Spence," JJ said softly. "You love him, and I know he loves you. He'll understand."

"But it's Morgan," Reid said plaintively. "He has women throwing themselves at his feet, and he could- and has- slept with any woman he wanted. And if I don't- don't do this for him, I…"

"He won't leave you, Spence," JJ assured him. "You're right- he could have any woman he wanted, and he chose you. He's stayed with you- he's sticking with you. He's waiting for you; he's not trying to push you. I think that says enough about how he feels about you."

"Really, Jayje?"

"Really, Spence," JJ said. "It's you he loves. Not anyone else."

Reid and JJ exchanged smiles before the rest of the team walked back into the precinct. "It's late," Hotch said. "We should get back to the hotel, get some rest before we pick up in the morning."

The team nodded their agreement before walking back out the doors. Morgan positioned himself so he managed to get into the same SUV as Reid and JJ again. "I don't think that we'll be getting much sleep tonight, pretty boy," he said suggestively.

Reid didn't reply; there was no need to. He and Morgan both knew what he was feeling: embarrassment and nerves, but also excitement and arousal. He couldn't wait to get back to the hotel and be alone with Morgan. This was just so new to him, wanting anyone like this, and Reid was desperate to revel in the feeling again.

The drive back to the hotel seemed to take longer than the drive to the precinct, although Reid knew that wasn't actually the case. They headed upstairs and to their rooms. Reid headed into his room, and as soon as he closed the door Morgan was kissing him. The kisses had a hunger they hadn't had before. Morgan had been waiting all day for this, and the longing was almost too much.

"You know what," said Reid, coming up for air. "I think I can handle not being able to show my love for you all day if I can come back to this afterwards."

Morgan laughed, and kissed Reid again before speaking. "I don't know if I can handle waiting, but I know what you mean," he agreed. "This is definitely worth the wait."

The two of them kissed where they stood for a moment, revelling in the fact that they could be with each other now without hiding it, and not wanting to waste time moving from their spot. After a while, though, leaning against the door began to get uncomfortable and Morgan led Reid towards the bed. He pushed Reid down onto it, making quick work of his shirt, although the buttons may never be the same. Morgan just didn't have the patience to undo them all individually. Leaning down and kissing Reid again Morgan allowed his tongue to explore each region of the younger man's mouth. Reid broke away from Morgan, breathing heavily, and removed his own shirt.

"I am definitely glad I decided not to wear my vest today," Reid remarked before plunging in again.

As their kisses became deeper and more passionate again, Reid pulled Morgan down closer to him breathy mewls and pants leaving his mouth. Sounds that he would later deny ever making, yet seemed so appropriate and hot at the time. His body ached for more, and his back arched slightly as Morgan did something with his tongue that Reid swore should be illegal. He wanted everything Morgan had to offer; and from what he had seen and heard, that was a lot. But was he ready?

"Derek," Reid whispered. Morgan kissed his neck, and just like the night before Reid's neck extended back involuntarily at the rush of feelings that accompanied the man's mouth. "Derek, wait," Reid tried again. Morgan stopped and looked Reid in the eye, confused. "I- I've got to tell you something."

Morgan rolled off of Reid and lay beside him on the bed, feeling slightly disappointed that he had been interrupted but managing not to show it. "Okay, kid. Spill. What did you want to tell me?"

"I-" Reid turned and sat up on the end of the bed, facing away from the man he loved. Morgan moved around so he was sitting next to Reid. "I don't know how to say this."

"Wow, that's a first," Morgan joked. Reid remained silent. "Sorry, Spencer. That was insensitive. What did you want to tell me?"

"I- I told you I was inexperienced, I- I just didn't tell you exactly how inexperienced I was," Reid stammered, refusing to turn and meet Morgan's eyes

Morgan was confused. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"There is a reason why I haven't been ready to do anything more with you," Reid said. Morgan looked him in the eye, and then he understood.

"You're a… you're a virgin?" Morgan whispered gently. Reid nodded ashamedly. "Oh, pretty boy…"

"You can leave now, if you want," Reid said, turning away again. He was shocked to feel Morgan's hand on his leg, and turned around to see Morgan looking right at him.

"For a genius, you can be surprisingly dumb sometimes," Morgan said. "Haven't I said this already? It's you I want. No one else. I. Love. You. I told you I can wait, and I will. For as long as you want. I'm not going to leave you."

"Really, Derek?" Reid breathed. "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, kid!" said Morgan. "Would I be here, right now, if I wasn't?"

"You do have a good point here," Reid admitted, and Morgan laughed.

"I am going to wait for you, pretty boy," Morgan declared. "For as long as it takes. I'm in this for the long haul."

"Thanks, Derek," Reid said. "Although the way my- my body is reacting to you, I- I don't think you'll be waiting for much longer."

Morgan chuckled again. "Ah, kid. Just because your body aches for mine, and mine for yours, doesn't mean that you have to rush into this. You can resist if you aren't ready."

"I can resist," Reid said confidently. "But I- I don't think I want to very much longer. Not tonight, not yet. But soon, Derek. You won't have to wait much longer." Reid ran a hand down Morgan's cheek, and the older man melted under his touch. "It's my turn to make you want me," Reid whispered in Morgan's ear, before he bent down and began kissing Morgan's neck.

Morgan moaned, leaning back into the sheets as Reid feathered kisses down Morgan's neck and onto his shoulder. Morgan gripped Reid's hair, fingers tangling in the long brown strands, pulling gently to hold the younger man close to him. "Spencer," Morgan groaned, to focus his attention on the man's nipples, suckling gently, and enticing more moans from the agent's mouth. "For someone so inexperienced, you sure know what you're doing."

"I don't know what I'm doing," Reid disagreed. "But I do know you."

Morgan laughed. "That you do, kid. That you do." And he used his grip on the young genius's hair to pull his face towards his for another steamy kiss.

A/N: Um, wow, I love these two! I think that they could be doing a little bit more than just extremely sexy make out sessions sometime soon! *cough cough, hint hint* Stay tuned, the next chapter will be up as soon as I can!