A/N: Sorry it took me soooo long to post this guys, school got crazy for a while there, and I lost my USB with an almost-finished chapter on it so I had to write it again! But here it finally is guys, the scene, pushing the rating up to M! A huge, huge, huge thanks to my beta reader/friend Diamond Cobra (whose name, funnily enough, is the name of a Criminal Minds character), who wrote practically all of the sex part of the chapter. Hopefully I can write it myself next time. Anyways, read and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or any of its characters.
This trip to Milwaukee was taking longer than the team had anticipated. They had solved the first case quickly, once Reid had seen the UnSub's pattern. They had been heading back to the hotel to pack, when a grave containing the bodies of three badly burnt yet fully dressed women had been found. Since the team was already in town and the local police were stumped as to why the bodies were arranged like this, they had been called in again.
Reid didn't know whether he was happy or sad about staying in Milwaukee. On the one hand, he would be sharing a room, and a bed, with Derek Morgan for a little while longer. On the other hand, they would continue to sneak around, trying not to raise the suspicions of the team and remaining as silent as possible when they finally did reach the bedroom.
It had been four days since the team had taken the second case. Every night, just like they had on the first case, Reid and Morgan began kissing each other as soon as they'd closed the door to their room. Every night, they kissed leaning up against the door before it became too uncomfortable and they'd moved to the bed. Removing each other's shirts, running their hands over each other's chests, lying with each other in bed and kissing each other… that was as far as they'd gotten. Reid's body ached for more… so much more. He wanted Morgan so badly; he didn't think he could stand it anymore. He didn't want to stand it anymore.
When Reid and Morgan had arrived back at the hotel room that night, they began kissing up against the door as usual. It hadn't taken them long, however, to grow uncomfortable and move to the bed. The time between door and bed had grown shorter and shorter every night, almost like they needed to be lying on those covers together. Morgan pressed his lips to Reid's as soon as the other man's back hit the bed, and Reid was instantly kissing him back. God, how he'd craved this all day, how he'd needed this… but as Morgan worked his way down Reid's body, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake, Reid began to realise that this wasn't enough. He definitely needed more. He was ready.
"Derek," Reid whispered, as Morgan's mouth returned to his. Morgan ignored him, kissing Reid until he began moaning. "Derek, hang on a second," Reid protested as he broke away from Morgan again, standing up to escape the man's clutches.
"What is it, kid?" Morgan asked, standing up and bracing his hands on the wall either side of Reid and looking into his eyes, trying to resist the temptation to kiss him again.
"You know I wasn't ready before," Reid began. "You know about my… inexperience. You know I wanted to wait for this, but it was hard for me to resist you." Morgan had to smile at that. "But I don't think I can resist any longer. I don't think I want to resist any longer."
Morgan rolled over so he was lying next to Reid. "What are you saying, pretty boy?" he asked, hoping that his thoughts were correct.
"I'm ready, Derek," Reid replied. "I'm ready for all of you. Take me. Right now."
Reid didn't have to ask Morgan twice.
The larger man smirked and slowly ran his hands down Reid's chest, enjoying the way Reid's pupils dilated and his breath became shallower with each inch of skin he travelled down. After flicking open the button on his trousers and stepping out of them, he then moved onto his underwear. The outline of his member was clearly visible where it strained under the thin fabric and Reid was transfixed at the sight. Reaching out tentatively, the genius gently touched Morgan's hip and froze. Smiling slightly at the younger man's nerves, Morgan placed his hand on the Reid's, slowly guiding it down, along with the fabric.
Reid gasped at the sight of a fully exposed, fully erect Morgan. This was something he'd never even dreamed he'd see. His presumptions had been correct about Morgan- he was, indeed, well endowed.
"H-How is that going to fit?" Reid stammered. His eyes were wide and his mouth slightly open, never looking away from the sight.
Morgan chuckled, and, holding onto Reid's chin, slowly pushing his face upward until he was looking him in the eyes.
"My eyes are up here pretty boy," Morgan joked. Seeing the genuine worry on Reid's face though, he placated the man. "It'll be fine Spence, don't worry. Aren't you the genius here? Surely you know the mechanics of it, you know it'll work." Though Reid put on a brave face and nodding at Morgan's words, Morgan could see the nerves that were still in his expression. "We don't have to do this now pretty boy, if you don't want to. We can wait until you're really ready for-"
"No!" Reid cut him off. "I'm ready, I know I am, I just...It's just nerves, I'll be fine Derek. I promise."
"If you're sure." Morgan said, a teasing note in his voice and a smirk playing on his lips. Now Reid was really worried, but for a different reason.
Reid squealed and he was suddenly pinned onto the bed by the larger man. "Shush dear," Morgan teased. "We don't want Prentiss to hear us, do we now?"
Reid's eyes widened as he remembered where they were, and was about to say something before Morgan cut him off. "I believe, kid, that you are wearing far too many clothes for the current activity. Do you want me to fix that for you?"
Reid was unable to say anything, his breath having been knocked out of his body by the sight of a hot and deliciously naked man hovering above him. He was only able to nod mutely in response.
Morgan soon had the younger agent in a similar state of dress to himself, and was thoroughly enjoying the sight he presented. Reid's figure was lean and, dare he say it, cute. Reid's skin was pale, obviously not having been exposed too often, and was a stark contrast to his own chocolate colouring. His limbs were long, and while Morgan may have been much more muscular than Reid, he could now see how Reid was so tall. Their bodies were almost complete opposites, and yet they were a perfect match.
Lying down next to the genius, Morgan reached over and pulled Reid into his lap, causing another squeak to leave his lips. Slightly horrified, Reid clapped a hand to his mouth, hoping to stop any further sounds from escaping.
"Come now Spencer, don't hide your mouth. If you hide it, I can't do this," Morgan coaxed. Pulling Reid's hands gently from his face, Morgan snaked his arm round the other agent's neck and started, once again, to explore the hot cavern presented to him. Sitting up, and pulling Reid with him, Morgan continued his exploits, as one of his hands started to rub Reid's thigh gently. Morgan moved his mouth from the other man's and began trailing kisses down his neck, causing breathy moans and pants from the genius to escape into the room.
Pulling away, ignoring Spencer's moan of protest, Morgan reached over to the bedside table and rummaged in the drawers.
"C-come prepared d-did we?" Spencer tried to joke, as Morgan pulled out a condom and a tube of lube.
"Pretty boy," Morgan started. Reid's nervousness was as obvious as Morgan's own eagerness, and he didn't want to push Reid and risk losing him. We really don't have to do this now-"
"But I want to Derek! I'll be fine," Reid assured him, but Morgan didn't miss the mumbled "I think" that followed.
Stroking the younger agent's cheek gently, Morgan looked at him earnestly. "You'll be fine. Don't be nervous. But promise me, if at any point you feel this is wrong-any point at all, tell me, okay?"
At Spencer's nod, Morgan gently turned the man over. The view presented was exquisite and rare- the man in front of him had never been touched by another's hand, and that was why tonight had to be perfect.
Ripping open the condom wrapper with his teeth, Morgan carefully rolled it onto his own length, before applying a layer of lube to himself. Quickly pumping himself several times, he allowed himself to moan at the slight relief to the stiffness it gave. He softly pushed Spencer back down onto the bed, as he had turned to watch what Morgan was doing, and added more lube onto his fingers.
Reid's breath caught in his throat as he felt a finger enter him. It was uncomfortable, but more because of the cold lube than the intrusion. He wriggled slightly to get more comfortable as the finger smoothly stretched him, before gasping aloud as another entered.
Morgan froze at the noise. "Are you okay? It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"It-it's fine. Just a little weird." Spencer gasped. "Keep going." He said, when he saw Morgan wasn't going to continue. "Honestly, I'm fine."
Morgan gently scissored his fingers, watching carefully for any signs of pain or discomfort. Then, when satisfied, he carefully inserted another, moving slowly to minimise the pain Spencer was surely feeling, though no sign of it appeared in his countenance. Still moving slowly Morgan started to search within the other man, trying to find that sweet spot. Spencer moaned, loudly, his eyes going glassy and Morgan smirked. Stroking the bundle of nerves, the older agent fully enjoyed watching the other man write beneath him in pleasure.
"D-Derek s-st-stop it, I'm g-going to cum." Spencer gasped out between his moans and pants.
Morgan chuckled, but did as he was told, removing all three fingers at once, leaving the genius feeling suddenly empty and yearning to be filled more than ever.
With a few final jerks of his member, not that he really needed it with the sight Spencer made, Morgan flipped the man once more leaving him lead on his back.
"I want to see your face as you writhe beneath me." Morgan replied to the other man's incredulous look.
Running his hands up Reid's legs, Morgan lifted them onto his shoulders, watching Reid as his face dawned with understanding. The genius's face soon changed to one of discomfort as Morgan guided himself slowly into the other man. Once Spencer's face no longer displayed discomfort, having quickly gotten used to the intrusion, Morgan continued, guiding himself until he was fully enclosed within the other man.
"Mmmm, you're so tight." He moaned. "You ready for me to move pretty boy?" Morgan was desperate to start moving and get some relief from the ache in his groin, but he knew he couldn't. Not tonight. Tonight was Spencer's and Spencer's alone. It was his first time, and Morgan was going to make it perfect.
Reid nodded, and slowly rotated his hips, to readjust the angle slightly. A jolt of pleasure swept through the older man, causing his to utter a deep rutting moan. He had never been so turned on in his life. Once he had composed himself once more, Morgan started to slowly thrust into the genius, changing his angle slightly each time, looking again for that magic spot.
Reid saw stars, or fireworks, he wasn't sure and honestly couldn't care less at that moment. It just felt so, damn good. A rush of pleasure, more intense than anything he could give himself, had swept through him, and his brain had turned to mush.
Morgan was in a similar state, women were good, but this, this was intense. There was a tightness to it and a pulsing heat that wasn't present in women, and the way the walls clenched him was making it hard to hold on. He was Derek Morgan, he ate women for breakfast, yet here he was ready to cum from just one thrust into a man. But, this wasn't just any man, and this wasn't just any lay. This was Spencer Reid, his pretty boy, and it was his pretty boy's first time. He had to make it good
He continued to thrust into the smaller man, moans and grunts of pleasure leaving both of them, and the pleasure mounting. Until, finally, Reid came, shooting his load across both their stomachs, and his body going limp beneath the other man. That, however, was all Morgan needed, the way the other man had clenched tightly around him, the noise he made, and his face as he rode out his orgasm sent him over the edge, his own orgasm washing through him as he emptied himself into the younger man.
After the high had passed Spencer was practically asleep in his arms, and Morgan knew that there was no way he could get to the shower right now, even without the other man. So, he gave into his own exhaustion and, pulling the covers over them both, slept curled tightly against the man's back.
A/N: So that's the chapter! What did you guys think: love, hate, meh? Me and Diamond Cobra would love to hear what you guys think, so as always, please review!