A/N: New chapter time guys! And I finally managed to work Garcia in, I haven't put her in the story for like 4 chapters, so yay for that!
Oh and I don't know how long it's going to take me to post the next chapter, I just found out my pet rabbit that I've had for four years has myxomatosis and is going to die within the week, so I'm really sad right now :( Now on with the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or any of its characters.

Reid woke up the next morning to the sound of Morgan's alarm beeping. Reid couldn't remember ever having such a good night's sleep; he supposed it was a combination of being both extremely tired and extremely happy.

He tried to stretch, but his whole body felt stiff and sore, and he found it painful to move in certain ways. But it was a comfortable pain. It was a pain borne from pleasure, and a wonderful night of new and exciting experiences. He honestly wouldn't trade last night for the world. It was a day that would forever be in his memory, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

His eyes, had they been open at that point, would have rolled at the sappy turn his thoughts had taken. Who knew he had it in him? Yes he was a complete rookie when it came to all these actions, but that didn't mean he had to think like a 12-year-old girl. Usually his head was just filled with facts and figures, but today they had flown out the window.

Reid, rolling over, turned to look the clock beside him. They still had over an hour until they had to meet the rest of the team. Obviously Morgan had set the alarm early on purpose, although he wasn't quite sure why.

Morgan…

Reid hadn't noticed it until his thoughts turned to the man, but the comforting warmth that he had begun to grow used to wasn't there. Reid found that, even though he'd only been with the other man like this for little over a week, he missed the warmth of a strong body curled up against him in the bed. It was comforting and the tenderness of the gesture, especially coming from Derek Morgan, made him feel incredibly privileged and special.

"Derek?" Reid called out tentatively.

"In the bathroom, Spencer!" Morgan called back. Then in a quieter voice so as not to wake Prentiss and JJ, he added, "You might want to come join me, pretty boy."

It took a moment for Reid to realise what Morgan meant. His first thought was why Morgan was taking a shower now; the man had always showered in the evening before. However, when he remembered the night before and took in the state of the sheets he was curled up in, he realised he really needed a shower too. Reid managed to climb out of the bed, the soreness of his body not allowing him to move faster than a slow stumbling shuffle, and slowly dragged himself towards the bathroom.

When he reached the cramped room, Reid noticed that Morgan was already standing under the shower spray, a billow of steam emerging from round the thin shower curtain. Reid stood in place for a moment, enjoying the way the material stuck to the older man's skin, highlighting his well-sculpted figure. Reid stripped down as quickly as he could, considering the battered state of his body, before stepping into the shower with Morgan.

"Hey, kid," said Morgan, turning around when he heard Reid behind him. "What took you so long?"

Reid didn't say anything in reply, just pressed himself up against Morgan so that both of them stood under the spray of water. Morgan smiled and snaked an arm around Reid's hips, pulling him even closer. They just stood there for a while, enjoying the warmth of each other and the water falling on their bodies. It wasn't long, though, until Morgan turned Reid's face towards his so he could kiss him. He started the kisses off short and soft, trying to draw Reid in and make him respond; maybe Reid would take control this time. Morgan would be lying if he said the idea of the smaller man taking control didn't affect him at all- in fact, it excited him greatly to think of Reid acting like that. He hoped that someday Reid would take control of everything, at least some of the time. It didn't take very long at all for Reid to respond to the gently probing tongue, and was soon using all his strength to push Morgan against the shower wall. Even though Morgan could've easily resisted him, he let him push him; he didn't want to resist Reid.

Reid wrapped his arms around Morgan's neck and began kissing him back, fiercely and hungrily. He'd never imagined that anyone could entice this kind of reaction from him, but he had also never imagined that he'd be with Derek Morgan. If he closed his eyes he almost thought he was dreaming; it was that unreal. Reid gently pushed back the larger man's tongue and, for the first time, started to really explore the agent's mouth. They had, of course, kissed like this before, but never had Reid been in charge, not like this. Moving his hands up to the older man's shoulders the young agent held him in place as he incited a duel with the other man's tongue. This grappling of tongues caused a vibration to ripple through to Reid as Morgan groaned quietly at the sensations it evoked.

After a while, Morgan's yearning for Reid became too much to bear and he span them round, quickly switching their positions, and kissed Reid once more with a longing and a passion that surprised even Morgan. He worked Reid's mouth for a moment, before moving further and further down Reid's body, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. The young genius moaned with pleasure, but then began to weakly push at the other agent. "Derek…" he whispered, but Morgan didn't stop. "Derek, not now, please."

Morgan stopped, and stood up so he could look at Reid's face properly. "What's wrong, kid? You don't- regret last night, do you?"

"No!" Reid replied hurriedly. "No, it's definitely not that. Last night was, well, amazing. For me at least."

"It was for me, too," Morgan assured him. "Then what is it?"

"Everything hurts," Reid mumbled, almost ashamedly, eyes fixed on the tiled floor. "My entire body hurts. I can barely walk."

Morgan couldn't help himself; he pulled away from Reid so he could laugh. Reid glowered at him, folding his arms across his chest, huffing.

Morgan stopped laughing, and just smiled at Reid. "Didn't I tell you that you look cute when you're mad?" Morgan joked. "So looking at me like that isn't exactly going to help your cause, pretty boy."

Morgan moved close to Reid again, and gave him one long, loving kiss. As Reid was still weakly fighting against Morgan, he once again moved his mouth to the younger agent's chest, and began sucking on his nipple, running his tongue over it, suckling gently until it puckered gently. Reid's moans of pleasure returned as the man withdrew and blew on the nub, the contrast of hot and startling cold shocking him yet feeling oh so good. He found it impossible to resist Morgan anymore. So, giving in, he leaned back against the shower wall so he wouldn't have to focus on trying to stand up.

Morgan's hands moved further and further down Reid's body, resting his hands on Reid's hips, gently squeezing the flesh. He could feel Reid's arousal pressing against him, and Morgan knew that he was also fully erect, and Reid was definitely aware of that fact. He desperately needed some relief from the ache in his groin, and he looked Reid in the eye. "The pleasure is stronger than the pain, kid," Morgan growled.

Reid closed his eyes, so he wouldn't have to look at Morgan's begging face, and shook his head. "If I'm sore now, Derek, imagine how bad it will be if we do it again right now. And I fell asleep after the last time because I was so tired, remember? We do have another UnSub to catch; we can't do that if I'm half asleep," Reid pointed out logically.

Morgan let out a breath. "You're right," he admitted. "So no sex. But that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun."

Reid's eyes flew open, startled by Morgan's words. Morgan had a slight smirk on his face, but his eyes held seriousness, suggestiveness and love all at the same time. Reid's mind was telling him desperately that this was definitely not the best time to be messing around with Morgan, but at the same time was almost overwhelmed by desire. And for what was possibly the first time in his life, his heart was winning out over his head.

Morgan's lips pressed against Reid's once again, and while Reid did not yet respond to him, he was no longer resisting. Morgan could sense this, and his kisses became longer and deeper, trying to draw Reid in.

"C'mon, kid," Morgan said. "What did I say before? The pleasure always overrides the pain." Reid still refused to respond, but Morgan knew it was not out of nerves or of not wanting this, so he kissed Reid on the neck. The young genius shuddered and closed his eyes, but this time is was out of desire. His breathing became heavy.

"Have I finally got you, pretty boy?" Morgan whispered.

"Shut up, Derek," Reid replied breathlessly. "Just shut up and keep going."

Morgan laughed, but did as Reid asked him. As his mouth continued to work Reid's, his hand continued to move downward, from where they had frozen at the other man's hips, until he reached Reid's thighs. Reid moaned rather loudly, both out of pleasure and pain. "More, Derek," he managed to choke out. Morgan's hand moved again, now stroking Reid's aching member, tugging firmly, hoping to drag more exquisite sounds from the other man's mouth.

"Derek…" Reid moaned.

The two men were thoroughly enjoying themselves, when there was a sudden knock on the door of their room.

"Reid! Morgan!" Prentiss called. "Hotch wants us downstairs in twenty!"

Prentiss's words were enough to put a damper on Reid and Morgan's mood, and they gave each other horrified looks before bolting from the shower. Or rather Morgan bolted from the shower, while Reid limped out as fast as his stiff and sore body would take him. When Reid finally made his way out of the bathroom, Morgan chucked him his clothes and the two silently dressed.

Just before they stepped out of the room, Reid turned and looked at the bed. "We're going to come back to it tonight," Morgan joked.

"That wasn't what I was thinking," Reid said truthfully. "I was actually thinking about the, um, state of the bed."

"Oh, that." Morgan too turned and looked at the bed. "You're worried about one of the cleaning staff seeing."

Reid nodded. "And them telling Hotch, too. I mean, they know we're FBI agents. They know we work together, I'm pretty sure they aren't allowed to tell other guests what they find in rooms, but given our situation…"

Morgan looked panicked. "I hadn't thought of that," he admitted. "Well in situations like this, I guess there's only one person we can talk to."

"Who?" Reid asked, confused.

"The woman we told for pretty much this exact reason," Morgan said. "Garcia."

"Garcia?" said Reid. "What can she do?"

"She can make sure that the person that cleans our room is, well, discreet. That they won't tell anyone what they find in here," Morgan explained.

"I see," said Reid. "Call her then."

Morgan nodded, and pulled out his phone. "You have reached the Almighty Oracle of Knowledge, what can I tell you today?" Garcia's voice answered the phone.

"Hey baby girl, it's me," Morgan said.

"Well if it isn't my chocolate thunder god!" Garcia exclaimed. "Or maybe I should say Reid's chocolate thunder god."

"Oh, you can definitely call me pretty boy's thunder god, if you know what I mean," Morgan joked, causing Reid to let out a sound of shock and look away from Morgan bashfully.

"Oh, my god baby, you did not do what I think you did!" Garcia cried. "And on a case, too! What on earth were you thinking? More importantly, what was Reid thinking?" She was reprimanding the two of them, but there was also a note of glee in her voice.

"I'm standing right here, Garcia!" Reid called out, feeling quite embarrassed. "And Morgan called you for a reason!"

"Right, right, of course he did," said Garcia, trying to clear her head of the very inappropriate thoughts she was having. "What did you need?"

"We need you to, um, well… look up the staff at the hotel and see if there is anyone who would be particularly discreet, and maybe make sure they clean our room?" Morgan asked.

Garcia laughed. "Oh, baby, of course I'll do that for you! Anything else?"

"Actually, yes," Morgan said, struck by a sudden inspiration. "Can you look up the people in the room above Prentiss and JJ? And please tell us they're a couple."

Garcia was confused now. "Of course, Morgan, but can I ask why?"

"Just do it, Garcia," said Morgan. "I'll explain later."

"Okay…" Morgan could hear Garcia's keyboard clicking away. "You're in luck, baby," she said. "They are in fact a couple, in their late thirties."

"Oh, thank goodness," Morgan breathed out a sigh of relief, as did Reid.

"You owe me an explanation," Garcia reminded him.

"Prentiss may have heard us," Morgan said. "And Reid may have been able to make up a very plausible lie to make Prentiss believe it was the people in the room above her."

"And JJ?"

"JJ knows the truth, Garcia. She knows it was us," said Morgan.

Garcia laughed again. "Ok, my boy. And I want details when you return. Juicy details." And she hung up the phone.

Morgan and Reid just looked at each other. "What does she mean by 'details'?" Reid asked apprehensively.

"She wants an account of exactly what we've been doing here," Morgan replied. "And she wasn't talking about the case, either."

Reid looked down, beginning to dread their return to Quantico- and then he noticed the time. "Uh, Derek… we have to be downstairs in five minutes."

"Well what are we waiting for then?" Morgan briskly walked out the door, with Reid dragging himself behind Morgan as fast as he could go.

A/N: I wonder how Reid and Morgan are going to pass off Reid's inability to walk properly :P

Oh, and Diamond Cobra asks can she please have Reid and Morgan as pets? (to which the answer is of course no, cause their mine!) Although a maid would be better *hint hint, wink wink* Little bit of shameless hinting at what's to come!

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