Morgan and Garcia hopped in Morgan's SUV and begin making the trek back to his apartment. The weather outside started to cool down, and Morgan rolled up the windows instinctively.

"It's a pretty night", Garcia said.

"Not as pretty as you, Mama", Morgan said.

"Aww, thank you my perfectly sculpted chocolate bar." Garcia reached over in the seat, and still feeling a bit bold and tipsy, lifted up his shirt to reveal a six-pack to die for. A soft moan escaped her throat and Morgan laughed softly.

"Like what you see, Goddess?" Morgan said as she continued to rub her hand across his stomach and chest. "Oooh Baby Girl, if you don't' stop touching me, I'm not going to be responsible for my actions", Morgan said with a low moan.

"I'm sorry", Garcia said. "Wait, what actions?"

"If you would have kept rubbing on me like that, we might not make it to my place." Morgan turned the car onto a deserted and very dark street and cut the lights and engine. The sound of distant thunder crashed, and a steady cool rain started to fall.

"Do you love me, Baby Girl?" Morgan said, pushing his driving seat all the way to the back seat and unbuckling his seat belt.

"Of course I do."

"No, I mean really love me. This is not the alcohol talking, or some fling. This is me, Penelope. This is me giving my heart to you. Giving you all of me. Knowing that from this day forward we're together, planning our lives together, our children…"

"Our children, Hot Stuff?" Garcia said curiously. "You want to have babies with me?"

"I can't wait to make you a mommy." Morgan leaned over and kissed Garcia softly, running his fingers through her hair. Breaking the kiss she looked him intently in the eyes.

"I love you, all of you Derek. For now and forever." Morgan attacked her mouth hungrily, his passion building inside of him. He was over the moon; his Baby Girl was in love with him.

Morgan cleared the area between the two front seats, and pushing her seat back, making a makeshift bed out of the front seat. Pushing her back slightly, he leaned over her, unbuttoning her blouse and revealing the prettiest purple lace bra he'd ever seen.

"Wow", Morgan breathed. Garcia blushed slightly as he moved his hand over each of the large mounds, squeezing them softly, loving the sound of his name mixed with the song of her moans. Placing kisses on her stomach, he slid her skirt down over her hips and revealed the matching thong to the bra.

"A thong, Baby Girl?" Morgan said with a low chuckle.

"I came prepared", she said huskily. That did it. Morgan lost all control knowing that the sexy ensemble she was sporting was just for his eyes only. The skirt came off with ease, and scooting back, he moved the thong string over and used his tongue to part her precious folds, letting the tip flick over her very sensitive nub.

"Derek", she moaned as he played havoc with her special core, swirling his tongue in circles, and driving her crazy. Her hips bucked in the rhythm with his licking and sucking and when she came, her breath was labored, and her hands were wrapped around his head, pulling him closer to her core.

"Baby", was all Garcia could force from her lips. No quirky quips, no giggles; her mind was completely blown and heart was pounding and full of love. Morgan kissed his way back up Garcia and licked at her nipples through the sheer lace of the bra. He leaned in a kissed her deeply, letting her taste her on his lips and tongue. Lining up with her perfectly, he slid his pants and boxers down in one fell swoop and entered her softly, a little a time to allow her comfort. Sensing him trying to spare her pain, she smiled at him, grabbed his hips and pushed him deep inside of her with on thrust.

"Ba-by Girl…" Morgan moaned as he buried himself in her. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her cleavage. Unsnapping the front hook with his teeth, he freed her breasts, licking at the nipples while he slowly thrusted in and out of her. Moaning deeply, Garcia lifted her hips and met him thrust for thrust, urging him on to go faster.

Morgan sucked on the other breast, and Garcia screamed his name as he pounded harder into her. The sensation of his tongue working her breast and him filling her up took her straight to the edge.

"Baby, please. Make me come, Derek, please", Garcia begged.

Morgan moaned her name loudly and went deeper, touching places where no one had ever been. She moved with him seamlessly and when she came, he came with her, screaming her name and panting heavily.

"Penelope", he said sleepily as he kissed her softly.

"Hot Stuff. I think you are the true meaning of that. Look." Garcia pointed to the windows and all of them were heavily fogged up.

"You're pretty hot yourself", he said, blowing on her sweat soaked body, the cool air making her shiver and giggle.

"We should get out of here", Morgan said, lifting off of her and helping her re-dress.

"And then what?" Garcia said, as she watched Morgan zip up.

"Well Princess, that's entirely up to you. We can spend all night talking and cuddling, discussing the future. We can go grab a bite to eat and recharge. We could nap…"

"What do you want to do?" she asked as he rolled down the windows to defog the car. She shivered in the night air and he smiled.

"I wouldn't mind warming you up again. Maybe in the shower?"

Garcia smiled and leaned back against the car seat. "That sounds like heaven, Sugar".

"Then next stop, heaven", Morgan said chuckling low and sexy as he pulled the car into the driveway.