Fic: Birthday Gift, Chapter 4 (Criminal Minds, Spencer Reid / Derek Morgan)
Title: Birthday Gift, Chapter 4
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairings: Spencer Reid / Derek Morgan
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: They are not mine, just using them for amusement...
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The cab ride home was a quiet one, mainly because of the driver. The talkative old man kept babbling about his grandkids and his laundry day and everything in between. When they finally stopped, Morgan shoved him some money and marched into the house, still dragging Reid behind him.
Morgan slammed the front door shut and turned to face Reid, ignoring Clooney’s attempts in getting their attention.
“Explanation. Right now.”
“It was Garcia’s idea! She thought you would like it! Listen, we can just burn the whole album and forget the whole thing-”
“Reid! I wasn’t talking about that. I was talking about Hotch! Now I understand why he had that glazed look on his face.”
“It was an accident, I forgot the pictures on my desk.” Reid blushed again. “He’s seen me before. And you too!”
“That’s different! That’s…. That’s …..That’s….” Morgan’s mind seemed to short-circuit.
“That’s what?”
“That’s different!” Morgan dragged him to the couch and sat down next to him. “Let’s see the evidence.” He opened the album and browsed through the first pages. Page by page his breathing seemed to go heavier and heavier.
“Morgan, you got that look on your face again…..” Reid observed.
“We’re gonna finish this talk later.” Morgan got up and grabbed Reid into a fireman’s hold. “I can’t concentrate right now.”
“Where are we going?”
“Make a guess, Pin-Up Boy.”
Morgan marched to the bedroom carrying Reid on his shoulders and slammed the shut behind them. Clooney followed and sat down on the hallway outside the bedroom door. He wasn’t sure what was going on in the bedroom, but judging by the noises and loud groans, one of his two daddies would probably end up dead.
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Morgan lay on the bed face down and tried to catch his breath. Reid was next to him in very similar state.
“I think you really liked that album…..” Reid grinned.
“You think….?” Morgan chuckled. “When the weekends over you’re lucky if either one of us is well enough to go to work.”
“You’re not mad anymore?”
“I wasn’t mad, I was shocked, horny, lusty, surprised and stunned.”
“Is that a good thing?”
“I thought I just showed you….”
“Then it was definitely a good thing.”
“Very good. You know why?”
“Because of the gratuitous nudity?”
“That too. They’re really hot pictures, and the fact that you did something like that for me makes it even hotter.”
“It was actually fun. After that first nervous phase.”
Morgan looked like he had suddenly gone into deep thoughts.
“Morgan?”
“Yeah, I was just thinking…. What was that gift certificate I got from Garcia? Lovebirds special?”
“How would I know?”
“Well, you’re the BAU Porn King…..”
“They were artistically done!”
“I was just teasing!” Morgan crawled out of bed and picked his pants from the floor. He rummaged the pockets and pulled out the gift certificate. “Roger`s Boudour Studios. Lovebirds Special.”
“Morgan?”
“What?”
“Did you read the other side of that?”
Morgan flipped the card over. “Immortalise you and your lover to tasteful, erotically loaded photo session. Let the passion live in your photo album. Who the hell writes this crap….”
“It’s a joint photo session for couples.” Reid interpreted.
“You mean we both get naked and a guy snaps pictures while we go at it?” Morgan looked like a kid at Christmas morning.
“Morgan, it says tasteful.”
“I can be tasteful. And tasty.”
“I know.” Reid grinned. “You wan to do it?”
“Among other things.” Morgan crawled over Reid and pushed him against the mattress. “And it’s kind of a turn-on….”
“Being photographed naked?”
“Seeing those pictures, and knowing that Hotch may have seen them, but that’s all he’s ever gonna get, because you’re mine.” He kissed Reid hard, pressing their bodies together.
“Morgan….?” Reid panted when they finally had to breathe.
“Yeah?”
“If we’re going to do that photo thing…. Do you have any specific poses in mind?”
Morgan chuckled. “I’ll show you.”