So guys it has been a long while.. im so sorry. anyways longish chapter. your reviews make my day! So please review and tell me what you think. I missed you guys so much xx ~ScarletReidGubler

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"Hotch, this is getting out of hand!" Garcia cried. "Morgan just got shot!"

"Yes Garcia I know!, and I won't let anything else happen." Hotch replied. "We're going in, now. Rossi I want you to tell the S.W.A.T. to stay back. I'm going in alone."

"Hotch are you insane!" JJ yelled.

"Hotch are you sure you want to do this?" Rossi asked. "Why don't I go in with you for back up at least."

"No Rossi. I can't put anymore of my agents in danger." Hotch shot back. "and that's enough from you all."

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"Please! You said you wouldn't hurt him!" Reid cried as he crawled by Morgan's side. "I'm so sorry Morgan."

"Don't be kid, you didn't do anything." Morgan replied with a grunt of pain.

"Oh shut the fuck up Der-ek" Steven said adding emphasis to the ek in his name. "Angel, Spencer, stand up."

Reid doing as he was told quickly stood up, only about a foot from Stevens face and only 4 inches taller. Steven didn't take his eyes off the slightly taller boy, his hand now coming out to caress Spencer's tight jaw, the other laying on his thin waist. "You are so beautiful." Was all Steven said before brushing their lips together softly. So soft it could barely even count as a kiss. Spencer did not reply to this slight affection but stared at the large clock ticking on the puke green wall, until Steven kissed him again. Harder.

Time slowed for Spencer, mothers cries for their children silent; Gone, Morgan's grunts deep and muffled. Spencer could only think of the taste, the taste of cigarettes, cheap beer, and something rotten. The hand that laid on his waist was heavy, breaking his sharp hipbones, the other choking his neck with a slight touch. Oh how Spencer dreamed about kisses like this. He wanted Morgan to be the one to kiss him, to make him gasp from surprise and smile afterwards. How could Steven take that away from him. A kiss, this simple kiss made him feel dirty. He never wanted to kiss again.

It took Spencer a minute to realize Steven had stopped kissing him. He still tasted Steven on him. He could still feel the prints of Steven's hand on him, almost like they were burned in his skin. How did this simple kiss torment him so much? Why couldn't he stop shaking?

"I'm agent Aaron Hotchner with the FBI, im on Spencer's team."Reid heard Hotch say and time sped back up normal.

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Hotch quietly snuck in the back. He had a plan, go in, talk to Steven, and get the hell out with his team alive. It seemed like a pretty simple enough plan.

When he enter the main room, the one with his team, he instantly noticed Steven kissing Reid. Reid looked like he was peaceful in his own world, even with Steven's tongue sliding in and out of his tiny mouth. Hotch quickly ducked down and crawled to the people held in the corner.

"The back door is open, if you stay down you all can make it out." Hotch whispered quickly, glancing to make sure Steven was still preoccupied with Reid. He stayed low until he saw the last close the door noiselessly.

"I'm agent Aaron Hotchner with the FBI, im on Spencer's team." He stood confidently watching Steven remove his lips from Spencer's now swollen ones.

"How the fuck did you get in here!" Steven yelled stepping in front of Reid, almost protectively.

"I came through the back door. I'm only here to talk." Hotch answered calmly.

"I don't want to talk... where are my hostages!?" Steven looked angry. Maybe the plan wasn't going to be that simple after all.

"Their gone, Steven. Look ill put my gun down if you put yours down." Hotch tried. "Let's end this nicely while we can."

"Fuck that" Steven screamed before suddenly shooting at Hotch. It took hree bullets to enter in chest before he fell. Steven sighed and look at his arm that dum cop actually got him.

Prentiss quickly ran to Hotch's aid. Steven was pissed he was waiting patiently for his jet. How dare they! He shot Prentiss as she bent over Hotch, she fell onto Aaron's toned chest with a silent gasp. Reid began crying, that's when Steven raised the gun to Morgan's sweat covered head.

"NO!" Reid cried looking at Morgan mouthing a quick 'I love you'. Morgan looked at him shocked, mouth hung open. He's waited years for Reid to say that to him. He stared in Reid's eyes ready to return the endearment when Reid also mouthed 'I am so sorry'

"Steven?" Reid asked.

"What!" Steven glanced towards Reid gun still pointing at Derek.

"I know what you want." Reid replied as he began unbuttoning his cardigan. It slipped easily off his shoulders and Steven couldn't take his eyes off him.

"I know what you want baby" Reid said again with a moan. Removing his tie and laying it around Steven's shoulders.

Reid kissed Steven then. Sloppy and wild. Steven picked Reid up and pulled his thighs on his hips. backing them into the register desk and sitting Reid on top of it, moving down to Reid's neck kissing and biting.

Steven's hand soon found Reid's crotch and rubbed him through his khaki's. "So pretty. Pretty boy."

"I know what you want" Reid whispered quietly biting on Steven's jaw.

"What do I want love. Tell me" Steven asked watching Reid moan from his touching. "fuck spencer you are so fucking perfect" Reid hand crawled into Steven's pants pulling out his member, rubbing up and down.

Unexpectedly the S.W.A.T. team along with Rossi, JJ, Garcia, and some paramedics busted the bank's main door down, rushing to all the agent's aid.

"Tell me pretty what I want; so pretty. What do I want?"

"Me" Reid breathed into Stevens ear. "but I do not want you"

A shot was fired.

Reid smiled as Steven's body fell to the floor, dick still on display for everyone to see.

The gun that shot Steven Jamesons was in Reid's hand and Steven's blood was splattered on Spencer's 'pretty' face.

"I do not want you"

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I know what you want by: ScarletReidGubler xx 3

Tell me what you think. Yes this is the end. I know. I know. It was a short story, anyways, I may make a part 2 of "I know what you want". Should I?

Reid and Review please xx