Disclaimer: I own neither Criminal Minds or "Everything" by Michael Bublé.
Here's my latest song fiction. It feels a bit overdo for one, so I chose a Bublé song 'cause he's a King of Love Songs. Hope you enjoy it! Short little drabble/oneshot :) PLEASE REVIEW!
And I can't believe that I'm your man,
And I get to kiss you baby because I can.
Whatever comes our way, we'll see it through,
And you know that's what our love can do.
Derek Morgan woke up to sunlight streaming down into the windows of his house and stretched lazily in the sheets. Beside him was his beautiful wife laying face down on her stomach, her blonde hair a curly pile on her head. He leaned over and gently kissed her head. Her hair smelled of strawberries and sex from their previous evening they'd had. He started trailing his fingertips up her bare back and planted another kiss down on her shoulder. He could hardly believe he was lucky enough to gain her love. He got to spend every day with her, share their lives together, have babies they would shower with love.
Slowly, Penelope began to stir next to him, and she tilted her head to the side to look up at him with tired eyes. "Good morning," she yawned, sitting up to lean on her forearms. She blew her hair out of her face and smiled sleepily. "What time is it, Baby?"
He glanced at the clock on his bedside table and his eyes widened. "Sweetheart, we slept until noon," he said.
"Well, we were up pretty late," she purred coyly, slithering her hand over to his chest and tracing the defined lines of his rock hard abdomen. She leaned up and draped herself over the upper half of his body. Stroking his goatee, she placed her lips gently against his. "Good morning, Hot Stuff." He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close to him, working his lips with her's to create a masterpiece of a passion-filled kiss. She climbed on top of him and straddled his waist.
Moving some of her hair from her face, he broke the kiss and looked her in the eye. "You're so beautiful," he murmured. "I love you so much. How did I ever get so lucky to be your man?"
She trailed kisses up his neck and nibbled on his earlobe. "You got lucky because I love you," she whispered. "You're my man because we both want the same thing…each other. We never want to be apart again. We're everything to each another."
He rolled her under him and pinned her to the bed. "You know that's right," he whispered, kissing her again. "Anything I can do in my life, I can do because you love me."
She wrapped her arms around him, enveloping him with them. "I know, Baby." She kissed him fiercely and nibbled on his lower lip. "Hold me, Baby."
"Forever."