Reid has just turned 23 and he's caught the attention of two of his teammates. Reid knows this and knows what comes next is dangerous.
How can Reid tell Morgan and Hotch he isn't into men, when they are so persistent? He asks his friend Emily Prent...
I walk up to Reid, the youngest on our team. He's sitting at his desk, filling out files. "Reid." I grab his attention, making him slightly jump.
"Yeah?" He replies and looks up to me.
"Come on, you've done enough work today." I state and take him by the hand.
"But I-" He tries to protest but I stop him by kissing him on the lips.
"Now do you want to go home?" I ask. His cheeks turn a slight pink. He nods as his answer, probably unable to speak now. I chuckle a bit and then lead him back to the car.
When we get to my place, we immediatelly head upstairs and to the bedroom. I lay Reid on the bed and we both start to undress one another. We both feel each others skin and breath. Reid gasps at every nip I do on his neck and shoulder. I start to go lower and he stops me.
"This isn't a good idea." He states, sounding worried.
"Why?" I ask, curious.
"You're...you're my boss and it.-"
"Shh." I interrupt him and kiss him on the lips. "Dont worry about that. I will take care of you. I will be gentle." I whisper into his ear, sending shivers down his spine that his back arches. This makes me chuckle a bit.
It goes quicker than expected. He now lays on me and I lay on the bed, holding him in my arm. If it is a dream I don't ever want to wake up. But I do anyways.
I wake up and see that I am alone in bed. I take a look at my phone and see the reminder of Reids birthday being today. He is now 23 years old. And I just now start to dream about him.
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Morgan's POV:
I knock on Reids door. He answers it. "Hey Morgan, now isn't the best time okay?" He states as he opens the door.
"Why what is going on?" I ask, worrying.
"N..nothing that mean for you to worry." He answers.
"Then just let me in." I insist. Reid hesitates before allowing me into his place. I walk in and see the mess of books everywhere. "What happened here?" I ask.
"I uh was looking for a certain book." He answers as he picks up one book. But I stop him and pull him close to me, placing my hand on his waist.
"I dont mind the mess, so don't clean." I state, close to a whisper. I feel his skinny body shiver against me as I say it. This makes me grin, knowing he is now puddy in my hands. I start to trial from the nip of his neck to his ear. I nip at the bottom of it. He gasps and his knees buckle.
I lay us on the floor, Reid under me, and me ontop. We remove each others clothes, shirts first, pants, then boxers. I'm so close till I hear a loud beeping noise.
I wake up and see its my alarm clock. I hit the snooze button and then look to my phone, which gave me the reminder of it being Reids birthday today. Pretty boy is turning 23 years old.
