I updated! Borrowed a friends lap top and uploaded... Hopefully they won't be able to somehow see what I downloaded, haha. I'm working on chapter 5 and I think that'll be the last, but if not, ... don't get tired of me or my boys ;)

There was little noise in the apartment building today. Reid's neighbors had finally finished the reconstruction, his other neighbors had finally gotten their three month old on a regular sleep schedule and the neighbor across the hall had finally gotten rid of her abusive husband.

He sat in his shower with his arms hugging his body. A small smile was tugging on his lips, excitement coasting up his body. In four days him and Morgan would go all the way. The time was set up by an unhappy Derek Morgan and a giddy Spencer Reid.

The rest of the team had gone home and only Reid and Morgan were left cleaning the floorboards in the bedroom. Most of everything was unpacked but his room. Reid had left to wash out the cloths and the door was slammed behind him. When he came back the door was still shut but it wasn't locked. He knocked and went in.

"You know, knocking and still coming in without permission isn't the polite thing to do, Reid." Morgan said sarcastically. He was lying on the floor, his legs and arms spread out as if he was making a snow angel.

"I'm sorry. Here, I washed out the cloths." He handed one to Morgan and kept the other for himself.

"Thanks. Hurry up and finish so you can leave." Derek sniffed and rubbed his nose with his forearm.

"Okay," Reid replied. He plopped down on the opposite side of the room and started to scrub the boards. He went slowly, disobeying the older agents "orders" on purpose.

"M-Morgan…" he waited for a reply and got none. "Morgan," he said again.

Morgan sighed. "Yes, Reid. What do you want?"

Reid paused his scrubbing and turned around so he could see Morgan's back. "You…want to get this whole ordeal over with…right?"

Derek's arm stumbled and the scrubbing on his side stopped as well. He threw down the cloth and turned around. "Yeah, I do. What? Do you want to do it now?" His sly smile was once again laced with revulsion.

The younger man's eyes bounced between his own feet and Morgan's face. Deciding to keep his eyes on the wall behind the man, he opened his mouth to speak. "No, but the sooner it is done, the sooner this is done…"

"Good point, genius. I think this is the best thing you've said since that day in OG."

The brunette shrugged and turned to face the wall again. "So… I was thinking that we could make…a schedule."

"A schedule? A schedule is for multiple items, this is only one thing. Lets call it…an appointment."

Reid nodded. "Then, this appointment, can it take place…next weekend?" Derek picked up the cloth and started again.

He was silent for a few minutes. His arm going full force left and right. "You know what, Reid? I'm okay with that. Next weekend is great. On one condition, though."

Reid smiled to himself. Yes, this was a one night stand, yes, things would be awkward, and yes, he was going to want it again. Still, just having it once even in this setting was enough. "Uh huh. What is it?"

"The 'appointment' will be later at night. I mean, like, ten or eleven."

"May…may I ask why?"

Morgan stretched his arm and scooted to the next section that needed to be cleaned. "No, but I'll tell you anyway. Lauren is coming over next week and I'm planning on making her give it up. I'd be spent already so there wouldn't need to be extra time between us."

Reid's calm manner faltered when he heard Derek's plan. However, he continued to work, pretending not to be bothered by the statement that stuck a sharp, thin ice sheet through all four chambers in his heart. He finished the floorboard and stood up with the dusty cloth in his hand.

"I'm all done here, Morgan. I-I'll see you on Monday."

"Good bye, kid."

Today was Wednesday and Reid had almost taken a bullet…again. Except, this one would have been fatal had Derek not pushed him out of the way from getting shot in the chest. Though he knew it didn't mean anything special, he couldn't help but imagine a deeper meaning behind the action. It was, of course, only Morgan's sense of duty, but Reid wanted at least five minutes to pretend it was out of love…or even out of like.

JJ was the first to ask any questions about the awkwardness between the two. Morgan had already created a story in case things like this popped up.

"Lets just say that… I asked you to pick me and this girl up because we were both drunk and you stayed over to take care of us. Then… you walked in on us in the morning and now it's weird to look at each other."

"But…I don't drive…"

"I know that, but you have your license, don't you?" Morgan asked, his fingers tapping on the break room table.

"Yeah. Okay. I'll tell them that."

"I… drove him home from the club while he was drunk and with a girl and then I walked in on them when I went to give them breakfast."

JJ nodded. "The club? But…Derek said the bar…"

Reid hesitated in answering. "It's all the same to me. Bar, club, café… who knows?" He sipped from his coffee, his eyes glancing everywhere but JJ's face.

"I see. Okay, Spence. Whatever you say. Good night." She ruffled his hair before taking his stack of finished files to her office. Reid watched her as she set them down on her desk, grabbed her bag, and waddled her way to the elevator to leave for home.

A huge sigh of relief flew out of his mouth and he slumped a little in his chair. He finished the last ounce of coffee in his cup and stretched to prepare for the last two files needing to be sorted.

Reid looked to his left to see the clock on the wall and saw that it said 12:47 a.m. He hadn't stayed that late in a long time. Tired as he was, excitement still built up inside. Only two more days before he could feel the heat of Derek's body in the innermost part of him. Until he could smell the mans scent and mix it with his own. Until his body would be handled so savagely, he probably wouldn't be able to walk at all the next day.

Still knowing all of that, the brunette couldn't help but hide his hard on with his messenger bag. After telling himself to wait until he got home, he flomped onto his bed and kicked his shoes off, throwing his bag to the side. His sweater came off with ease and he slid a hand up from his belly button to his nipple. This was the first time since Derek had licked him that he'd touched them at all. He rolled the tip between his thumb and pointer, causing the bud to harden.

Reid licked his other hands fingers and brought them to the other nipple. It felt a lot better when they were wet. His right hand moved lower and lower until it reached his zipper. He fiddled with it a bit, rubbing himself outside of his pants. Finally he went through and pulled his cock out of his boxer briefs.

The ringing of his cell phone woke him up. "Hey, why aren't you here… at work?" Morgan was on the other side.

"I…I overslept…" He replied. He sniffed and looked at the time. It was nine forty seven a.m. Work starts at seven. For the first time since his drug addiction he had forgotten to set the alarm.

"Guys, he overslept. You okay? That's weird… for you to be late."

Reid swung his legs over the bed and looked at himself in the mirror. His pants were unzipped and there was a small stain on his thigh. "I'm coming. Do you guys need me now?"

"Naw, just get here when you can. And step on it, yeah?"

"Yeah, sorry. I…I'll see you at work."

"Alright. He's on his way, guys." The phone hung up with a loud crash on the other end.

Saturday morning came and Reid was a lot more excited than he would be for his usual library visit. His clock ticked away slowly. It was only eleven a.m. A whole twelve hours had to pass before he could hold Morgan in his arms.

He grabbed his bag and the books that were due, and carried himself all the way to the library. Sandra, the regular librarian, was not in her spot. Instead another woman was there. She smiled at Reid and her gem, emerald green eyes sparkled in a beautiful way.

"Welcome! Can I help you in any way today?" She asked quietly.

Her high cheek bones and rosy cheeks pulled up into a smooth smile. Her hair was dark, dark brown, mixing well with her mocha skin. She had a white button up shirt on, with frills on the short sleeves. Her name tag had her name encircled by small multi-colored books: Lauren.

Reid's eyes were stuck on her name tag. She looked down to see if she had something on her chest and eventually mistook his stare as something perverted. Her hands came up to cover both boobs and she turned slightly.

He shook his head and placed the books on the counter. "Um, yes. I just wanted to turn this in and renew this one. I haven't had a chance to read it yet." He added when her stare was now cautiously on him.

Reid smiled an innocent smile, not showing any teeth. "Thank you," he said when she handed him the renewed book and looked at the screen with a curious look on her face. She nodded quietly.

"I promise I wasn't 'staring' at you." The smile stayed on his face. "I'm not exactly into women. I was only looking at your tag. I'm sorry."

Her eyes narrowed and she studied his face a bit more. "Are… you Spencer Reid the FBI agent?" she questioned.

Reid's smile faltered a slight bit but was still there, the change unnoticed. "Yes. Are you Lauren, Derek Morgan's girlfriend?"

She blushed and looked down through her eyelashes. "His girlfriend? Did…did he say that?" She asked. Her smile was shy, innocent almost. A short line was developing behind the brunette. He pointed to the people behind them and said, "I'll be back when you're not too busy. I'll look around for a book or two to read."

She nodded, her face still red, and attended to the three or four people waiting to check out books.

Lauren finished and rushed to the table Reid was sitting at. He was in the middle of a book, his fingers moving swiftly across the pages. She watched him for a minute, until he looked up from the book.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to disturb your reading…It really is true, isn't it? That you can read so many words at a time…"

Reid laughed quietly. "Yeah, I can. I'm a bit of a genius."

She smiled at him and scooted closer. She was across from him with her elbows on the table. She moved so that her elbows were almost on his book. "What you said earlier, about me being Derek's girlfriend…did he say that?"

Reid thought for a moment. "Um, not exactly, but since your…um…" he paused and leaned into her ear. "Your panties were in his couch," his volume raised a notch. "So we all thought you were."

Her cheeks flushed the darkest red Spencer had ever seen on a human. "It's not what you think. We went to the indoor pool and I changed at his house. I wasn't wearing those ones, they were an extra pair! That's why I didn't notice they were missing."

Reid laughed a little louder this time and quickly covered his mouth. "Sorry. You are…very innocent. I wouldn't exactly expect you to be with Derek. He usually goes for the one night stand ladies."

Her face fell greatly, and her hands folded in her lap after coming off the table. "Really?" She sighed. "He did seem the type… but, I was hoping he was…different."

Reid's stomach flipped. His intention was to hurt her, but he didn't think it would affect him this much. He sighed this time. "Well, you guys are going on another date, right? You should be just fine. He's never done that with anyone."

"Really?" This time she was excited.

"Y-yeah. You guys have a date today, don't you?"

She smiled another wide smile. "Mmhm. It'll be our seventh."

Reid's hands shook. Seven dates and he hadn't had her yet. Seven. He might be serious about this one… She was so innocent, she looked so young. Could she be a virgin?

"How old are you?" Reid questioned. She shook her head with a silly look on her face.

"How dare you ask a woman her age!" She joked. "Is there really any point in worrying about it? Shoot, I'll tell the world now. I'm thirty-two…but, no one ever believes me when I tell them that."

Reid looked down. She was close to Derek's age too. He's definitely serious about her. "You look really, really young. And innocent too. No one would expect anything from you." He said. Her smile loosened.

"Expect anything?" She questioned.

He shook his head. "I only meant that if anything happened you would be the last person to receive the blame even if it was clear you did it." He smiled and looked back down to his book.

She put her hand on his wrist and squeezed it in a comforting way. "You seem troubled. Would you like to talk about it?"

Reid pulled away slightly, but not enough to shake her off. "You'll listen?"

"Of course. This is just a side job. I'm actually a psychologist that specializes in social psychology."

"Really? Interesting. No wonder you and Derek make such a good match." He smiled again but looked at his hands after a few seconds.

"Do you want to talk? I'm open and I won't ask for compensation." She giggled when she saw Reid's cheeks rise.

"Yes. It'd help." Is this bad? Talking to her about something like this? Will she figure it out?…Maybe I can change details a little… "Um, well, I'm in love with someone."

Lauren nodded. "That happens a lot in life."

Reid smiled. "I know. But the person I'm in love with already has someone else. And his partner is…he is so much better than I am." He changed the sex of his rival so she wouldn't expect anything.

"H-his?" She blushed. "Oh, you really meant it… When you had said you weren't staring at my chest…"

He nodded. Behind Reid was a bookshelf that was filled with dozens of books and a small section where one could study or read in peace. "Could we move over there?" he asked.

"Of course. Lets go." Lauren said checking her watch. She had only twenty minutes left on her thirty minute lunch break.

"Thank you so much for listening to me." Reid swung his messenger bag over his shoulder and looked at the time. It was only 1:43 but he wanted to go home soon.

"No problem. I didn't really give you any advice but I hope I helped in some way."

"You did. Really. Have a nice day. I hope to meet you again, Lauren."

"Yes! I do too! I'll tell Morgan to formally introduce us one day." Her smile shined brighter than the sun and her green eyes sparkled like the deep, unexplored ocean.

"Of course. Good bye, Lauren."

"10:50... Come on…" Reid said to himself. He was sitting on his couch, his hands sweating like Niagara Falls.

The doorbell rang and he jumped up. He straightened his hair and excitedly walked to the door. He looked through the hole and Derek was leaning against the frame with an annoyed look on his face. Reid opened the door. "Is everything okay?" he asked.

Morgan smirked. "Does it look like it's okay?" He shoved in past Reid and stomped into the kitchen. "Oh, you have beer…Unexpected." He chugged it and sat on the couch as the younger of the two closed the door and slowly made his way to the living room.

Spencer sat down next to him, close, but not too close. "What happened?" he asked.

Slamming the bottle on the table, Morgan turned to Reid. "Nothing really. Just that right as Lauren and I were about to get it on, her phone rang and she fond out that the male student she was watching tried to commit suicide." He stretched back and put an arm around the brunette. "What a turn off, right? She left and I came here. I need to get this out. So lets start Reid."

His lips closed over Reid's and his hands slid behind the boys head. Surprised but liking the direction, Reid wrapped his arms around Morgan's shoulders. He pulled the larger man closer towards him and scraped his back lightly. Morgan pushed Reid down and slid his hands under his sweater.

"Nmn," Reid moaned against the feral lips biting his. A sexually frustrated Morgan felt amazingly hot and firm against his body.

"You smell good, like Old Spice," Reid said, biting his lip. He pulled his leg out from underneath Morgan and pushed up. "Could we move to the bed?" he asked, his breath broken and his cock pulsating strongly.

Morgan licked a straight line from that slender neck all the way to the high cheek bone that was red from the heat. He looked into Reid's chocolate brown eyes and kissed his lips roughly. "I don't mind," he said.

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