Derek's POV
"Baby boy what are you doing here?" Mama said coming around the corner out of the kitchen.
"We're down here on a case and I thought instead of being couped up in that old greasy hotel, I'd stay with my favorite 3 ladies"
"3 favorite ladies minus Penelope Garcia." Desiree joked. I shoved her shoulder.
"Stop that. We're just friends." I replied a little saddened by the reality.
"Well sit down and fill us in about your life in Virginia" mama said.
We all took a seat at the table and began talking. Sarah and Desi went up to bed and then it was just me and mama.
"So... Tell me about this Penelope Garcia." She drug on.
"Mama, leave it alone. We're just friends." I replied.
"But you don't want to be just friends, huh?"
I sighed and my eyes met hers.
"You know mama always knows best." She laughed.
"You're right. I love her. Everything about her, her hair, her eyes, her unique personality, her smile, her laugh, the way she's not afraid to be herself." I smiled at the thought.
"And what's stopping you from telling her that?" She asked.
"Rejection." I said blandly.
"Never in my life would I have ever thought The Derek Morgan could be afraid of rejection." Mama laughed.
"I'm not. It's just Penelope's different." I smiled.
"I promise you honey, you are brave, and you can get whatever you want if you put your mind to it. You're a catch. I'm sure she loves you just as much as you love and adore you." I nodded my head taking in her advice.
"it's getting late and you all have a case to work tomorrow. Get some sleep baby." She said getting up from the table.
I sat still for a few minutes and then found my way upstairs to my room growing up. Everything from bed to trophy's and ribbons still in place. I took my pants off and then my shirt and crawled into my bed.
My phone buzzed on the nightstand next to me.
Penelope Garcia
I hope you're doing okay.
Thinking about you always.
I smiled. My thumb hovered over the call button and then something came over me. I pressed it and it began to ring.
"Hi baby." The sultry voice on the other end answered.
"I miss you." I confessed.
"Oh honey. You know I miss you too. What brings on this late night call. Thinking about me?"
"You know it goddess. I - I just needed to hear your voice." I confessed again.
"This isn't easy for you? Being back in your old stomping grounds?" She asked.
"You know me so well." I smiled. It was true. She did know me. She knew me better than anyone.
"Just relax baby. We got a big day tomorrow. We'll catch this SOB and then we'll be on our way back home. Get some sleep luv bug. Lay back, close your eyes, and think of me in the many many stages of undressed." Penelope giggled on the other end.
"I love you." I said.
I could feel her smile on the other end. "I love you."
Only if she knew how I meant it.
I sat my phone on the nightstand and closed my eyes and of course the images that appeared in my head were nothing other than Rated R. I dozed off and as I got into a deeper and deeper sleep my mind started to race.
I was in my king sized bed at my house in Quantico. It was dark. I glanced at the alarm clock. 2:15 AM it read. That's when I felt it. A weird sensation traveled through my body. The comforter was tented and I seen a bobbing motion. This is a dream. I kept reminding myself. This is a dream. I slowly lifted the blanket up and glanced underneath. That's when I seen it. Blonde curls. Red lips. Blue eyes. Penelope.
Her lips were wrapped around my hard dick. Bobbing up and down. Her perfectly manicured hand following in motion. Up and down. Up and down. So sloppy. I felt butterflies. Everywhere. This is a dream. I closed my eyes and threw my head back in pleasure. It was a few minutes of pure bliss and I looked up again and she was gone.
"Wha-" I was getting ready to question and then I heard it.
Riinnngg Riinnngg
I groaned. Seriously. My wake up call came now. It couldn't wait.
I crawled out of bed and grabbed my phone to make the noise stop.
"Morgan." I grumbled.
"Hey it's me. We're all headed to the office." I heard JJ on the other end.
I gathered my clothes and headed for the bathroom. I jumped in the cold shower to hopefully make my throbbing erection go down.
I said goodbye to my mom and sisters and headed for the station.
I was driving down the street, a few blocks away, almost to the station when I stopped at the stopped sign and that's when I saw it. Rodney. We made eye contact and he gave me a smug look. I prayed that we had no further contact with him on this trip.
I finally arrived and joined the team. I seen Penelope and I hurriedly glanced down. Avoiding all eye contact before my pants started to tent at the thought of my dream last night.
"What do we have?" I asked.
"His name is Evan Murphy. His DNA was recovered at the latest scene and he definitely fits the profile." Penelope said.
"Murphy? I know that kid." I said shocked. All eyes turned to me.
"He use to uh, go to the youth center when I was a kid. He was.." I paused and glanced up. Penelope gave me a reassuring look.
"He was one of the boys Buford victimized." I finished.
"That would explain his rage towards the father figures." Reid said. "We need that address Garcia"
"Already on its way." She said and then we were out the door.
The takedown was easier then we had imagined. Nobody got hurt and we were able to bring in Evan Murphy in one piece. We let CPD take it from there.
"Who's up for drinks?" Prentiss said.
Everyone agreed except for me.
"Derek?" She asked. "You in?"
"Uh no, I'm gonna go to my mamas." I said back as we headed out the door.
We were all walking down the sidewalk to our vehicles when a shadow stepped in front of us.
"Well well well. If it isn't the big bad FBI agents." I immediately recognized the voice. Rodney.
"Excuse us?" Said Hotch
"Rodney back off or you'll regret it." I grunted. I felt Penelope grab my arm.
"Ms. Pen-el-ope Garciaaa. You lookin' fine these days." He drug out. I stepped forward and shoved her behind me.
"Don't you dare. Get to steppin' you don't belong around here."
"We'll catch you soon." He glanced at Penelope with a smile and blew her a kiss.
"What was that about?" Prentiss asked.
"Just some gangbanger I use to know." I replied.
We continued on our way to our vehicles. I used one SUV to head to my moms and the others piled into the other two. I arrived at my moms and tried to shake the bad feeling from my gut.
I settled in just in time for dinner. We chatted up as we sat around the dinner table.
"How about an old fashion game night for old times sake?" Desiree asked.
We all laughed and agreed. I took of my jacket and left it hanging on the back of the chair as we headed towards the living room to pick out our games.