Chapter 8

Specner and Morgan pulled apart from each other, dragging their lips away from each other. the sound of morgan's phone ringing startling them out of their passionate kiss. Spencer heard Morgan curse under his breath, wishing the insessant ringing would stop ringing. The older man twisted in his seat, reaching for the mobile phone that had fallen inbetween the two front seats of the large SUV.

"Don't answer it." Spencer mumbled as he drew morgan back towards him. Derek responded, letting their lips meld together once again. as their lips moved together the ringing to the back ground again. alll Morgan wanted to do was to drag the younger man onto him and make love to him right there in the car. he had passed the point of caring if anyone saw them in a car driving by. Spencer felt morgan's hand fix themselves onto his slim waist, pulling him across the space separating them and onto him, so he straddled the older mans lap. they continued kissing, their tongues sliding into the others mouth. Morgan pulled back, letting his teeth clamp down on Spencer's bottom lip, pulling on it in a sensual manor. Reid groaned, pushing himself closer closer to the darker man. every craving that he had felt in the last few months for the dilaudid vanished from his mind, he was consumed with the love that he felt from one Derek Morgan.

Their bodies moved together as though they were made for the each other. As Derek pushed up, Spencer would push down, bringing their bodies closer together. Both men wished that the few centimeters of fabric between them would just disapear. they groaned into each other's mouths, arms tightening around the other, drawing them even closer. the erections in both of their pants grew and grew until they noth seemed ready to burst.

"oh my god, Der... i'm so close!" spencer cried out, slamming his body down onto the older agent. the latter groaned into Spencer's mouth in response, it was clear from the expression on the older man's face that he felt the same as agent spencer reid. just as they were both about to explode the harsh ringing of morgan's mobile phone broke through the harsh gasps filling the black SUV.

"fuck." derek whispered harshly. annoyed that the ringing was interupted their passionate moment. they pulled away from each other, resting their foreheads together, their harsh breathing filling the car. "we should probably get that. it could be important." derek's voice was breathy as though gasping for air. spencer nodded rubbing his sweat slicked forehead against the older mans. Morgan sit up a couple inches and reached behind the seat to where his phone had fallen when he had pulled the young genuis into his lap. when his hand came in contact with it derek pulled it up to his ear, flipping it open along the way.

"Derek Morgan here." if Hotch was suspicious of the breathy quality of Morgan's voice he didn't mention it. Spencer watched as Morgan nodded and made a few sounds of acknowledgement at the words that Hotch must have been saying. After a couple minutes Derek ended the call with a; "on it hotch. we'll let you know if we find anything." as the phone dropped from his ear Morgan smiled slightly at the man perched in his lap. "we have to head over to Claymore and talk with Addison Baker. Rossi and Prentiss identified the second victim. She was called Samantha Renson. Hotch wants us to see if there's any connection between Samantha and Meredith." Spencer nodded showing that he understood what Morgan was saying, before pulling himself out of Derek's lap.

"We should get going." the younger man's voice was just as breathy as Morgan's had been only moments before. in the short amount of time that Derek had been on the phone Spencer's face had lost some color and he was slightly trembling. The distraction from the symptoms of withdrawl that Morgan had offered had rapidly faded as the mention of the real reason they were in Maine was brought up.