Author's Note: Many apologies for the delay in updating, however I am a University student as well as an adult. Summer classes were NOT kind. Also, I would like to say that this chapter was absolutely HELL to write. It feels like it just did NOT want to be written. But here it is, long overdue. I hope you enjoy our friends first foray into carnal bliss together. As a side note, I've been bingeing on Criminal Minds and desperately need stories of my beloved Reid. Leave me some suggestions for good stories with a sexy Spencer at the forefront.
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Morgan and Hotch followed the signs in reverse back to the interrogation room where the unsub was waiting to grill them about the previous night's activities. Hotch looked over at Morgan trying to figure out the man's mood. They were all stressed due to the situation, but losing their composer was the last thing that would help the situation.
"Keep it together Morgan. We don't need to feed anymore into his delusions." Hotch reminded his friend.
Morgan kept his mouth closed but nodded. He didn't know what it was going to take to get the hell out of this situation but he would be damned if he made it any harder on them.
Coming to the familiar door, Hotch cautiously opened it to find a table with two chairs on one side facing the interrogation window. What looked like two steaming cups of coffee sitting on the table.
Looking over at Hotch, Morgan motioned towards the table indicating the mugs. "What the hell is this shit?"
"It's merely morning coffee Agent Morgan. I thought you gentlemen would enjoy a cup while we chat." Ceiling man supplied.
"What we will be doing is not chatting." Hotch informed their captor. "We are not discussing the weather over coffee and you are not our friend. This is not a situation any of us want to be in."
"Are you so sure about that Agent Hotchner? It looked like Dr. Reid and Agent Morgan were in very pleasurable situations last night with Pretty Penny. It also looks as though you have all finally accepted the attraction that is running through you all. That is wonderful progress in such a short amount of time."
"Progress. Are you freaking serious? Do you have any idea what happens between men when they are essentially being forced to share a woman? Reid is my best friend and last night I wouldn't have put it passed him to castrate me in my sleep. So how exactly is that progress?" Morgan was livid but trying to restrain himself. He didn't want to elaborate on what the Unsub already knew since they wasn't sure exactly what he already knew. It was obvious that even if he wasn't in attendance to observe them, he had some way of watching and recording their interactions.
"I understand the initial jealousy and territorial instinct will be hard to handle. However, once you all realize that you do not have to compete with each other and just embrace the nature of your relationships with each other, then the discomfort of breaking the culture norm of monogamy will cease. This is just a predisposed position that you were conditioned to believe. It is not natural to your situation and as soon as you four understand that the easier you will all be able to share your affection for one another."
"You are mistaken. We keep telling you that. Yes we as men are attracted to Penelope. She is a very voluptuously beautiful woman that has admitted to having an attraction to us. However, we are not attracted to each other. The three men are not interested in going down any sexual avenues with each other." Hotch figured that a last ditch effort to convince the Unsub that none of the men shared homosexual tendencies towards each other was worth a shot. Even if he knew it was absolute bullshit.
"That is an interesting theory Agent Hotchner. Care for me to blow it apart?" At that moment two screams were heard coming from down the hall. "Speaking of blowing apart." the Unsub laughed.
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(Meanwhile back in the Haven)
Garcia knew what she wanted and it was currently nestled quite nicely between her legs. Pulling back from his lips she looked down at the man under her. "Clothes off Reid. This is going to happen before they get back or they're going to have to buy a ticket."
Reid started ripping his shirt off with one hand and her nightgown with the other. Penelope wasted no time in attacking the waist of his pants, determined to rip them off his body if that was what it took. One way or another they were going to be naked and she was going to finally feel Dr. Reid sliding inside of her.
Taking over the job of riding herself of her clothes, Garcia stood from the bed giving Reid the space he needed to divest him of his own. Once the last article was removed and cast off into the recesses of the room, Reid pulled the woman onto the bed with him and ran his hands over her naked body. Her large breasts were an immediate distraction for Spencer, his hands going directly to them. Garcia's focus wasn't much better. Reid was slender and not as muscular as Derek, but he was toned and fit, and God did his skin feel amazing. His hands on her breasts were driving her mad, she need him to take her and she was quite vocal about wanting him to do so. Pulling Penelope to him, Spencer kissed her, pinching her nipple with one hand and snaking his other down her body and sinking his fingers into her.
"Oh God." Garcia moaned breaking their kiss. "Reid please no more teasing." she gasped laying down onto her back, pulling Spencer down with her.
"No more teasing." he promised as he braced his weight against his forearm and used his free hand to position himself at her soaked entrance. Keeping his eyes locked with Penelope's, Reid slid his entire length inside of her slowly.
"Oh my FUCKING GOD!" she yelled arching her back and digging her nails into his shoulders.
Reid screwed his eyes shut and bit his lip doing everything possible not to lose it as soon as he was seated fully within her. Remaining completely still for a good 30 seconds he took a deep breath and pulled back his hips. It had been so damn long since he had found release that he honestly didn't think he was going to be able to last very long. With that thought in mind, Reid slowly began to piston his hips. Getting comfortable with the rhythm he began thrusting more forcefully. Sitting up on his knees, Spencer pulled Garcia closer to him, hooking her knees over his arms driving into her. Garcia was in heaven. With the new position, every time Spencer thrust into her he hit that one sweet spot every woman prays their partner finds.
He wasn't going to last. He had to get Penelope off before he blew. And fast. Reaching between their bodies Reid pressed his fingers against Garcia's clit and began to rub, praying he could get her off fast. Garcia thrust her hips towards Spencer's body, begging for release. He sped up his ministrations on her body. Leaning closer he kissed her deeply, mimicking the actions with his tongue that his body was already performing.
Penelope's hands moved on their own with no consultation from her. Threading her fingers into his hair she used the strands to pull his mouth from hers so she could look at him. Staring at the man above her while he manipulated her body in such delicious ways was pushing her close to her limits. The sight of Reid hovering over her, pleasuring her with his length was one of the most beautiful sights she had ever beheld. "I'm close Spencer. Please."
Closing his eyes, Reid sped up his thrusts, his fingers dancing a frenzied circular pattern on his partners clit. "Let go Penelope. Please let go. I can't hold on much longer." he admitted.
Knowing it was her sending him to the brink did a number on her. A few more snaps of his hips sent Garcia to the promise land causing Reid to let go and spill deep within her. What neither of them realized was their shouts of extasy could be heard down the hallway.