Author's Note: Okay who saw last night's season 14 premiere? I thought I was going to have a heart attack by the end of it. In case you didn't, I'm telling you that you need to. Oh. My. God! I won't give any spoilers but I will say that I BAWLED at the end!
Okay so now that that's over with I want to apologize for the delay in this chapter. But I am an University student, wife, and most importantly a mom. All of that has to come first. But rest assured all of my stories will be updated and will not be abandoned.
On to the story!
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No one knew exactly who's moan was louder but Hotch's money was on Penelope's. As Spencer took control of their kiss by sliding his tongue inside of his mouth, Garcia turned as much as she was able to and began giving open mouth kisses to any skin within her reach. Hotch's erection was throbbing behind his cotton sleep pants and he knew that he was needing to divest himself of them soon or take the risk of causing serious harm to his cock. Pulling back from Spencer's lips reluctantly, Hotch trailed his lips down the man's throat until he reached where Reid was pressed up against Garcia. Continuing over to Penelope's body, Hotch used his tongue on her breast, something he had thought about doing many times over, causing the woman to moan again.
Spencer watched as Aaron worked over Garcia's nipple. She was having a hard time remaining still as the man used his tongue on her flesh. Leaning back slightly Spencer took in the sight before him. Watching Penelope and Hotch discover each other was one of the most erotic things he had ever witnessed. Noticing the straining material of Hotch's pajama pants, Spencer reached out and wrapped his hand around the material and the hard erection within. Hearing a strangled groan come from the owner of said erection, Reid took pity on him and gently but firmly began to stroke.
Tearing his mouth away from his current obsession, Hotch's hips thrusted forward towards the welcome friction as his head flung back. "FUCK!" The obscenity escaped his lips without conscious thought on his part. Hips automatically bucking towards the hand giving the pleasurable sensation, Hotch looked down not surprised to see Spencer's hand wrapped around his cock.
Penelope was dripping onto Spencer as she hovered above him, hard cock still embedded deep within her. Shifting her hips and causing Reid to moan loudly, Garcia ran her hands down Hotch's body until she reached the waistband of the offending material. Leaning forward Penelope began raining kisses on Hotch's chest and began moving lower until her lips were pressed against the softness of his belly. Shifting her hips once again to get Spencer's attention, she connected her eyes with his. Pressing her tongue flat against her boss's flesh, Penelope circled his belly button while continuing to stare into Reid's eyes.
Reid knew what she was wanting to do and there was no way that he would deny her. Watching as she pointed her tongue and dipped it beneath the elastic of the band, Spencer placed both of his hands on Hotch's hips and pulled the sleep pants down slowly. Once the material had cleared the other man's throbbing erection Penelope ran her tongue over the ridged flesh before closing her lips around it and began to suck.
Hotch yelled. There was no other way to describe the sound that echoed within the room. Feeling the heat of Garcia's mouth as it created unbelievable sensations on his neglected prick was something that was quickly making him lose control. Actively trying to refrain from shoving himself down the woman's throat, Aaron lifted his eyes until they locked onto the hazel orbs of Spencer. The look on the other man's face was going to be his final undoing if they didn't slow down. Allowing a few more passes of Garcia's sweet mouth over him, Hotch gently pulled away and laid down beside Reid on the bed, more than happy with what they had just given him, and even though he had not found release, was willing to just be with them while they found their pleasure with each other. That wasn't going to go over with the other occupants of the bed however.
Locking eyes once again with Garcia, Reid placed his hands on her hips and gently began to lift her off of him. Understanding Reid's intent, Penelope abandoned her happy position astride his lap and settled for divesting Hotch of his remaining clothing. After her task was completed she was thrilled to see that Spencer had once again taken the lead and initiated a deep kiss with their friend. They were beautiful. Absolutely stunning naked and entwined in a passionate embrace. As the two turned toward each other, their erections touching, Penelope reached out with both hands and began to stroke them together.
Hotch tore his mouth from Reid's as Garcia began to work them over. He honestly didn't think he was going to last with the way the two were playing his body like a finely tuned instrument. Reaching down he grasped both of Penelope's wrist with one of his hands. "Stop. I'm not going to last if you don't" Aaron knew her had said the exact wrong thing when her eyes lit up and a mischievous grin appeared on Spencer's face.
Spencer rose to his knees causing Penelope to remove her hands from her two favorite men. Sitting on his knees behind her, Spencer encouraged Penelope to straddled Hotch as she had done him not long before. Pressing up against her from behind Reid began to grind his erection into her hip as he grasped her hips and began rocking her pelvis. He knew Hotch could feel the heat from her pussy by the way his eyes began to drift shut and his pelvis began to lift in search of the source. Kissing the side of her neck, Spencer began running his hands up and down her body, kissing different areas of her shoulders, and kept her rocking over Hotch's erection by the pressure of his hips against her backside.
"Look at her Hotch. Isn't she perfect?" Reid's words shot to everyone's cores. Aaron couldn't stop watching the way Spencer's hands ran over Penelope's body, emphasizing her luscious curves and generous breasts.
Hotch reached up and began touching her body as well. Softly up the swell of her stomach to the intoxicating flare of her hips. His eyes however could not stray long from the woman's nipples which were tightened in arousal. Slowly Hotch allowed his fingertips to brush up her ribcage to the gorgeous breasts Spencer had pointed out. With eyes locked on to that of his female subordinate that had her most intimate opening hovering over him, he reached for nipples and firmly pinched them between his fingertips earning him a warm gush of liquid running over his cock.
Penelope's head snapped back onto Spencer's shoulder. Her eyes slammed closed and a deep groan tore from her chest. Looking down onto the man beneath her she knew that she had waited long enough. It was time for this to happen. Tipping her head to the side to capture Spencer's lips with hers, she gave no sign of her intentions before she lined herself up with Hotch's bobbing erection and side down onto him.
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What the hell was going on? Hotch had left almost an hour ago. At least it felt like an hour. Without a watch or a clock, Morgan had absolutely no idea of what was going on back in the Haven.
"So how are you Agent Morgan. I feel like we haven't really spoken." the Unsub's voice rang out through the room.
"What the hell is there for me to say?"
"Well how are you feeling? Are you coming to terms with the way you feel about your team mates? Are you finished fighting your attraction to them?"
Morgan shook his head refusing to answer the lunatic's questions. He was just going to sit there and wait for Reid to come to the room and then they could work things out and be best friends again. That's all that he could do.
"What a pity that you are determined to stay so rooted in denial. It amazes me that someone that is so confident could feel like he could be replaced so easily. It's tragic really."
"Whatever man. Just bring Reid in here already." Morgan said while sitting down.
"Well that might actually take a little while Agent Morgan."
At this Morgan lifted his head from where he had braced it on his arms. "Why what's wrong? What's happened?" a sick feeling settling into his stomach.
"It would seem that Dr. Reid, Agent Hotchner, and Penelope are done fighting their attractions and have decided to make use of their time together. Still sure you don't want to join them Agent Morgan?"