Multifandom!!! (Book 1) {CLOSED}

Taken Off Guard* (1/3) (A Criminal Minds Story)

Y/N and Derek have a secret relationship. They get into a fight and Y/N gets kidnapped by the unsub a few moments after.

**SMUT WARNING**

Laying in Derek's bed, he slides in between my legs and softly kisses on my neck. Derek and I have been seeing each other for the passed two months, but we both agreed to be a secret since relationships with coworkers are inappropriate.

He leaves kisses down my chest and stomach as he caresses up and down my thighs. He sucks on the skin above the band of my underwear, making me moan softly. He kisses back of my stomach eagerly and I cup the sides of his face to kiss him passionately.

"I have to go the gym soon," I say as he unclips my bra and tosses it across the room. "The gym? Why, is what we have been doing not enough working out for you?" He asks, making me chuckle. I push him so he is laying on his back and slowly lick up his toned, sweaty abdomen, making him groan. His member hardens from underneath his boxers and I straddle his waist. I rock my hips against his and he arches his back at the sensation.

I push him back into the bed and brush my hair over my shoulder. "I don't know, you tell me." He grabs me and holds me into his lap as he sits up. He works on my breasts and I pull him closer by the neck. I continue to rock my hips against his and he kisses up my jawline. I stop my movements to tease him and playfully pushes me into the bed with my legs still wrapped around his waist.

Giggling at his eagerness, he pulls off my underwear and his boxers before rocking into me in steady, deep thrusts. He kisses me tenderly and my legs tense when he brushes up against my sweet spot. I keep a tight grip on his shoulders as he continues to fuck me. My vision grows blurry as my muscles tense under pure bliss. He thrusts begins slow as he still continues to hit my sweet spot over and over again.

"Oh my— Derek," I moan out. My body completely collapses as he releases himself inside of me. He pulls out of me and lays down next to me. "So you're telling me that wasn't a workout?" He taunts. "Oh shut up," I say before pressing another kiss on his lips. Straddling his waist, I kiss up his toned neck and he slides his hands down to my ass.

His phone rings loudly on the floor, making me groan in annoyance. "If your phone is ringing, then that means—" My phone begins to ring as well and I add, "Today was our day off, Derek." "I know, babe. But if they call us, we have to go." He says. I roll off of him and watch as answers his phone. We couldn't answer our phones at the same time, or else Hotch would figure us out.

"A kidnapping?" Derek says. "A serial kidnapping?" He adds. "Alright, I'll be there soon." He states before ending the call. "It's your time to shine Miss. Kidnapper Specialist." He says. "I'd rather be Miss Domination Specialist." I tease. "Now, now, sweetheart." Derek says before kissing me softly. He pulls away from me but hovers over my lips to add, "Don't say anything you can't finish,"

"Imma take my shower. Care to join me?" He says, biting his lip. "You and I both know what happens whenever we try to shower together." I say. "Okay.. it's your loss." He says, making his way to the bathroom completely naked. I find myself barging into the bathroom as he starts the shower. "I thought that you—" "I lied," I say, pulling him in for a kiss on the back of his neck. He lifts me onto the sink and run his fingers through my hair.

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We just landed in San Francisco and are setting up shop in the San Francisco Precinct. Derek hands me a cup of coffee and says, "They didn't have creamer so I just poured a crap ton of milk." "Thank you," I say before taking a sip. "No problem, babe." I nearly spit out my coffee and my eyes widen when I realize that he called me babe. "Morgan," I scold. "Oh shit," he says as he realizes what he just said.

"I am so sorry, I—" "Is that Y/N Y/N/N Y/L/N," a familiar voice calls obnoxiously. I turn around to see my former boyfriend and MMA trainer. "Hey, Josh." I say. He walks over to me and pulls me in for a long hug. He knows how much I love long hugs. He rests his face on my shoulder as he inhales the smell of my perfume. I could also feel Derek's gaze on me. I pull away as he says, "It's been a hot minute since we last saw each other hasn't it.""Yeah, it has." "I'm sorry, I don't think we've met." Derek says.

"I'm Derek Morgan, BAU agent." Derek adds. "I'm Josh MacLaine, Y/N's former trainer," "Wait, you're the one who trained her." "Yep. I'm the one who made her into a badass.— well not really— she had the badass energy, I just honed it." Josh says. "Derek, Y/N, we need you in here." Hotch says. "On it," I say. Derek and I move to walk away and Josh says, "see you around, sweetheart."

"I don't like him," Derek says. "I didn't expect you to," "He's too touchy on me for my liking." He states. "I know," "Do you like him touching you?" "Of course not. I'd much rather have you touch me," I say, brushing my arm against his. "And besides you are much better in everything else than he was." "Wait, you used to date him?" He asks, pulling my arm so I stop in my tracks.

"I dated him. Past tense. It's in the past, Derek." "Are you sure? Because you sure as hell didn't mind him hugging and touching you like that." "Are you serious right now?" "Kiss me," He says, stepping closer to me. "What?" "Kiss me. Show everyone here— including Josh— that you are taken by me." "No, Derek, we agreed that we wouldn't allow the team to find out."

"So what? You just expect me to standby and watch as guys fawn over you like some celebrity?" He asks. "Why not? That sounds a lot like what I have to go through to keep our relationship intact." I snap. "Okay, fine. You flirt with the guys and I flirt with the guys, and we'll see who breaks first." He states. "I'm not going to play a part in your childish games. If you want to have the liberty and throw away our relationship by flirting with other girls, then you have it. Don't let me stop you." I say.

"Is there a problem here?" Aaron asks. "No, we're fine, Hotch. I'm coming." I say, walking into the room.