Fic: Soapy, Chapter 2/2 (Criminal Minds, Spencer Reid / Derek Morgan, NC-17)
Title: Soapy, Chapter 2/2
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pair: Spencer Reid / Derek Morgan
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
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Soapy, Chapter 1/2
Morgan shed the rest of his clothes and stepped into the tub. He sat down to the other end, facing Reid and straightened his legs against the walls. The warmth of the water made him sigh deeply.
“Good?” Reid grinned.
“Oh yeah…..” Morgan leaned back against the wall of the tub and let the water caress his muscles. “I have no idea how I can be this stiff, I didn’t even carry anything.”
“Well, you watched the guys carry this thing up the stairs. Maybe it’s simply sympathy pain.”
“Maybe.”
“Speaking of sympathy pains, did you know that over sixty percent of all upcoming fathers get sympathy cravings? Some studies think that it is a subconscious way to compensate for the relatively small role the breeder plays during the pregnancy.”
“Babe?”
“Yeah?”
“You got a bun in the oven?”
“Of course not. Why do you ask?”
“If you’re not gonna pop a kid out, don’t talk about weird food cravings and look at my abs.”
“I can’t even see your abs, there’s too much bubbles.”
“I know what you were looking at, so don’t try to deny it.”
“Actually…..” A crooked grin appeared on the genius’s face. “You don’t know.”
Morgan was planning to answer, but his vocal cords refused to obey. Instead they let out a surprised, high-pitched yelp. Reid’s foot had just found Morgan’s crotch.
“You’re gonna kill me, aren’t you?”
“No.” Reid giggled.
“No, you’re gonna kill me. You’re gonna hump me to the edge of a heart attack in the hot water. That’s your evil genius plan, isn’t it?” Morgan knew his helpless panting was quite pathetic, but the combination of warm, slippery water and Reid’s wandering limbs was too much.
“I know how to handle cardiopulmonary resuscitation.”
“Okay….” Morgan groaned. He had involuntarily started pushing his hips up to meet the bottom of Reid’s foot. “Kill me.”
Reid pulled his foot back. Before Morgan had a chance to complain, the genius lunged ahead, leaping on top of the other man, pressing their bodies together. Wet skin met wet skin and Reid kissed him deeply. Morgan pulled his legs around Reid’s waist, locking him in place.
“What do I get….” Reid’s hands wandered down Morgan’s chest and over his belly. The grin on his face was unusually predatory. “….if I let you live?”
“A very willing love slave?” Morgan suggested.
“I already have one.”
“Yeah, but I could…..” Morgan paused to moan. “I could come up with some…..” More moans followed. “….special services…..”
“Like what?” Reid pressed their hard cocks together, making Morgan shiver once again. “It better be something really good.” He wrapped his hand around both of their members and started stroking them slowly.
“I could…..” Morgan tried to keep his head clear, but his thoughts were turning into a pile of mush.
“Yeah?”
“Coffee table, me in a pair of assless chaps, and a bucket of chocolate sauce.”
“You’re making that up.”
“I can’t think straight when you’re doing that! I’m doing my best here!”
“I think I have some better ideas.” Reid smirked and increased his pace. “But they have to wait till we get out of the tub. We don’t want anyone drowning, do we?”
“You’re a re-ea-eally evil genius….” Morgan gasped. He was quickly approaching his climax, when Reid gave his little fed a tight little twist, cutting his movements for a minute.
“Pretty Boy….”
“Yeah?”
“If you stop now I’ll shove you underwater.”
“You wouldn’t do that….” Reid grinned smugly, nuzzling Morgan’s neck with his lips. “You would have to finish this all by yourself.” He placed a soft kiss on Morgan’s lips and continued his stroking.
Morgan wanted to say something snaky, but it didn’t seem that important anymore. He was zoning out, his mind completely wrapped in the warm water, bubbles, and Reid’s skin against his own. He almost didn’t realise how close he was until his throat let out a small whimper.
They came simultaneously, the water making it feel like an atom bomb wrapped into cotton. Morgan closed his eyes and took deep breaths. Reid was laying on top of him, looking unbearably smug.
“Definitely…… very, very evil genius.”
“It’s not evil if it is done for the common good.” Reid corrected.
“It was good for me and good for you, but how was that for common good?”
“If you keep me entertained, I don’t need to hatch a devious plan and take over the world like an evil genius should.”
“So, I’m saving the world by keeping you satisfied?”
“Something like that.”
“That’s a big responsibility.”
“Yeah.”
“Kinda like James Bond.”
“Well….” Reid considered it for a minute. “He definitely had a lot of sex while saving the world.”
“Do I get to wear a tux?”
“You used that same excuse when we were coming back from a wedding. Why do tuxes turn you on?”
“It’s not the tux, but this could be a total 007 moment. Me in a tux, with a hot babe waiting for me in the tub.”
“Morgan.”
“Yeah?”
“I’m warning you. If your next words are “Let’s go watch Goldfinger again”, you’ll spend the night on the couch.”
“I wont say a word.” Morgan grinned. “Are we gonna get up? You said you had some plans…..”
“I do.”
“Do they include a laser beam and a lair inside a hollow volcano?”
“Couch.”
“I think I’ll shut up now.”
“That’s better.”