Never Do Without You

Morgan and Garcia

Chapter Four

May 2009

As soon as he peeled her dress down, exposing her pink bra clad ample, heavy tits to his hot, hungry eyes, Derek Morgan became a man possessed. She looked so damn good. Good enough to eat. So he dove in and licked, kissed and sucked over the swells of her breasts, letting out moans against her skin as he did.

He could feel her hardened nipples brushing against his face. Tongue darting out he flicked at one, over her bra, lashing it over and over as Penelope cried in pleasure. He massaged her other breast, going crazy at the feel of it in his grasp. His dick was getting harder and thicker, more throbbing and slick with pre-cum, by the second and pushing against his boxers and pants till he was completely aware of its insistent need to be free of its confines.

More. That's what he needed. More of sweet Penelope Garcia.

He pulled her underneath him quick and suddenly they were eye to eye, his body over hers as his knees were on either side of one of her legs, keeping his weight off her.

Forcing her arms over her hand he held them there before laying a string of kisses down one arm then moving to that neck that always tempted him so. Kissing all over, trying to find her sweet spot. For fuck's sake this was his woman and he should know everything about her body. Every place to kiss to make her whimper.

But before tonight she had been someone else's woman. And tomorrow she could be again. For right now though she was all Derek's and he was on a mission to discover all the secrets of her body. Every pleasurable zone. Every hot spot. Every uncharted territory he never was granted permission to explore before. Now it was all at his fingertips and he couldn't imagine falling asleep anytime soon because there was just so much to discover about her.

Tonight was their night and it was gonna go on and on, if Derek had a thing to say about it.

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Her eyes were squeezed tightly closed as waves of pleasure cascaded down her body. Derek kissing her neck was making her whimper and whither beneath him. He had her arms pinned over her head but then he let go, sliding his hand slowly down her arm and the down her side..

She brought her arms down to wrap around his body. Running her hands all over his back she reveled in the feeling of touching him this way.

Her mind was not on tomorrow or what this would mean for their friendship. It was solely on how good it felt to be with him like this.

Derek slipped his hands beneath her, still kissing on her neck, and unlatched her bra. She lifted to accommodate him and slipped out of it, suddenly bolder than ever about her nude body. Wanting his lust filled eyes to look at her, wanting his warm hands to caress her, his hungry mouth to suckle at her breasts with hard tugs she would surely feel down to her core.

He pulled the bra off and tossed it away. His eyes locked on hers and then his mouth found hers again in a fierce, hot, opened mouthed kiss, while his hand closed around her breast. Overcome with pleasure, she found her moans getting louder and louder as she met his thrusting tongue with her own, lifting her head and trying to get just that little bit closer.

They could never be too close for her.

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He wanted her naked. Now. Right now. Stripped of every last piece of clothes she had on. She wore way too much clothes for his liking anyway.

Derek was deep in a tongue tangling kiss with Penelope, his passion fueled higher and hotter by her moaning and the desperate way she returned his kiss, when he slid his hand away from her beautiful coral tipped breast and grabbed hold of her pink dress. He tugged it down, as she lifted her hips, and finally had to drag his mouth off hers in order to get that damn dress free of her legs.

Crouching at the end of the couch he lifted her feet and flung off her heels. One hit a lamp. It crashed to the ground and broke, plunging the room into sudden darkness.

Penelope's throaty sexy chuckle filled the air. Derek rushed back to her lips to cover them with his, thrusting his hands into her hair, and laughing just a little along with her as their mouths joined again.

Everything about her was different than any other woman he had ever been with before. She was funnier, more down to earth, more real and had a bigger heart than anyone else he knew. Her beauty started in her shining eyes, radiating hope and trust in a world that didn't deserve her faith, and continued on to the shape of her mouth, the curve of her throat, the way she carried herself, her hips and ass swaying seductively, those shapely legs, her bountiful breasts that he could spend hours just daydreaming about. On top all having it going on physically and having a heart of gold, and tender, trusting soul, she also was a care giver. She took care of all their friends, and Derek himself most of all.

It was her always giving nature to look out for her crime fighters. She made him feel loved and needed by her for years now. He was addicted to that feeling. But like any junkie he always needed more to get the rush that just the slightest trace of her had down before. When they met just one look across the round table room could drive him wild.

Now a look was an appetizer and this, making love to her gorgeous body, was the main course. Derek could never go back to being satisfied with less than all they had tonight. In fact, he knew he would need more and more to feel steady, instead of shaky and jonesing for her touch, kiss, love.

"Penelope," he breathed out. Her name falling like a prayer from his lips. "Sweetheart." He kissed all down her throat again. His hand gripped her at the knee and caressed upwards while his mouth worked downwards. "God, baby, I want you. All of you. Give me all of you."

His fingers caressed her inner thigh and then brushed over her panties.

"Give me all of you, Penelope. Tonight you're all Derek Morgan's. Say it!" He caressed over the soaked piece of lace between her legs just as his mouth latched onto her breast. He swirled his eager tongue around her nipple, wetting her skin, as his fingers found the wetness between her legs when he pushed her panties aside.

He rubbed over the raised, engorged nub of her clit and she bucked. He circled around and around her nerve center as she whimpered and let out low moans.

Derek nibbled her nipple.

"OHHH!" Penelope cried "Yes! Baby, I'm all yours tonight!"

Her pearl necklace lay over her bare breasts and Derek found the image sexy as hell when he raised his head. Only moonlight from his big bay windows cast a swatch of light through the room now.

Taking the necklace between his teeth he made a growling noise before bringing his mouth down to her breast again, forcing the necklace over the sensitive tips of her tits.

She rasped out his neck. "Derek," and it just about drove him insane. His fingers moved faster over her wet, slick core as she lifted her hips and pushed against him frantically.

He waited and waited, a minute and then two passed, his fingers working their magic on her and finally she was crying that hoarse cry as her body tensed with her orgasm. As soon as that happened Derek jerked up and chucked out of his shoes, pants and boxers. Fumbling around for a second he managed to rip a condom out of his wallet. She took off her glasses and lay them on the coffee table and then lay back, looking deliciously sexy with her flushed skin and swollen lips.

He dragged off Penelope's drenched underwear and lifted her hand, making her caress his cock. His mind, body and soul all went into overdrive because of her touching him. Finally he was having a sexual experience that touched every part of him.

She wrapped her fingers around him and stroked his already fully hard cock. Together they led him to her body and he ran the tip of his dick up and down her.

"Fuck," he hissed "You're so wet and ready, baby girl."

"Derek, please!" That sound came from deep inside of her, so deep he could feel it in his own gut. His body was like a live wire- hot, hard and aching for her.

Getting the condom open and on was torture but soon he had relief as he eased inside of her slowly, letting her adjust to him, as he adjusted mentally to this happening. He was making love to Penelope. She felt tight, warm and slippery around his cock. And right.

She felt so damn right.

He slid in deeper. Her feet rested on his ass and her hands clutched his shoulders.

Penelope breathed out, her words full of need, "Now. Oh, God, now. Deeper, baby."

He pulled back and then thrust smoothly into her, found her mouth and kissed her as they started a rhythm. And from then on he knew nothing but bliss, lost in his body taking over and freeing his mind. This came naturally. Making love to Penelope was instinctual.

His body knew what he needed. They went slow, dragging it out, kissing and nipping at each other's shoulders and throats. Every stroke smooth and perfect. For long minutes they moved together, kissing over and over as they tried to satiate their need. The sound of their sweat slicked bodies slapping together and her body sliding against his leather couch filled the room.

She whispered how good it was and his body tightened. Whispered how hot he made her and he sped up the pace. Screamed she was getting close and he felt his body rumble, taking him right to the edge of his own release.

He didn't even recognized his own rough, hoarse, emotion packed voice when he panted out "Yes, baby, yes, that's right. Come for me, angel. Uhhhhnnnnnn. Ohhhhhh. Penelope. Penelope. Baby girl!"

Derek felt his world stop the second before he came, Penelope clenching around him, and then his cock was spewing out his cum and jerking to its release, before he collapsed down, rolling them over so she was on top of him, but he was still buried inside of her. His hands went to her ass and squeezed as he tried to catch his breath.

There was total silence, save heavy breathing from both of them, for several long minutes until Penelope cooed "I liked that."

Derek had to smile. He slapped her ass. "Don't you mean you loved that more than you have ever loved anything before in all your life? Hottest damn thing to ever happen to you?"

"Speak for yourself," she teased.

"Woman!" He found her lips and gave her a long kiss, before she settled her head against his shoulder, let out a sigh, intertwined their fingers and drifted off to sleep, Derek still inside of her.

He couldn't blame her. They were running on fumes from two hard back to back cases. Add fantastic sex to that and anyone would need a good rest. He knew he did.

Derek kissed Penelope head and fell to sleep as soon his eyes closed.