AN: So many of you asked. So here it is.

"Derek, are we really doing this?" She held his hand waiting for their flight to be called.

"Yes we are. There is no backing out now. " He moved their joined hands to his lips. "This is the best decision I have ever made."

"Flight 453 to Las Vegas now boarding." Came over the loud speaker.

"That's us, Baby Girl." He pulled her out of her seat and made their way to the plane. After they left the bar he suggested they go right to the airport. He didn't want to wait another moment; he wanted to be married to his Baby Girl right away.

They had booked the next flight out to Vegas when they got there. There was no turning back now.

"I now pronounce you Husband and Wife, you may kiss your bride."

Derek grabbed Penelope's face and kissed her hard. "We did it, Baby Girl."

"That we did, Handsome."

He grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the chapel. "Let's go, we have a lot of lost time to make up for."

She giggled as he pulled her to the hotel lobby. Once they made it to the front desk he threw his credit card down. "You're honeymoon suite."

The man at the front desk smiled as he took Derek's card. "Here you go Mr. Morgan." He handed him two room keys.

Once they made it to their room he pushed her up against the wall and started to kiss her. "I Love you, Penelope Morgan."

"Derek, we don't have any clothes." He continued to kiss along her neck.

"We won't need them, trust me." She giggled as he lifted her up and carried her to the bed.

"Why is someone calling so early in the morning?" Penelope asked reaching over her naked husband to get her phone.

She just missed the last ring and sighed as she lay across Derek's body. Right when he moved to kiss her his phone went off.

He reached for it answering the call. "Morgan"

"Where the hell are you and Garcia? I have been calling all morning. It's almost 12 o'clock."

Derek looked at his watch. "Shit Hotch, I'm sorry I forgot to call you. Penelope and I are in Vegas. "

"What do you mean you're in Vegas?!"

"Uh Hotch I'm not sure how to tell you this so I'm just going to say it. We got married last night. Before you say anything, yes we know what we are doing. And if this causes you any issues I'll change teams in a heartbeat but I will not give up Penelope."

There was silence on the phone.

"Hotch, we're not going to be in for a while. I haven't booked a flight back yet but we'll be back soon."

"I don't know if I should be happy for you or suspend you both. I think if I suspended you, you'd get what you both want. I'll have Rossi clear it with the director."

"Thanks Hotch. I'll call you when I book a flight back."

"No more then three days. Oh and Congratulations."

Derek threw his phone across the room. "Hotch says we have three days." He grabbed his wife pulling her to him on the bed.

"Good, I'm glad Mr. Morgan." She kissed her husband.

When he pulled away from the kiss he whispered into her ear. "I love you Mrs. Morgan, and right now we are going to work on those mocha babies."