Derek is in sensory overdrive. Long fingers gently trailing his sides while unbelievably soft, luscious lips envelop his, tongues dancing, intertwining in the most passionate kiss he has ever experienced. He doesn't recall removing his clothes or how they wound up in bed but here they were, naked bodies pressed together in the most perfect way. The younger man breaks the kiss first, gasping for air, hips gyrating against Derek's as the most amazing sound escapes his sweet mouth.

Spencer moves down Morgan's body carefully kissing, licking and sucking the most vulnerable spots of his exquisitely toned torso. Morgan groans as his teammate's hot breath hits the hardened flesh he now hovers over, the anticipation more than he can handle. Spencer takes his cock tightly in one hand massaging, as his delectable tongue teases the swollen tip.

"Oh Christ…Spencer…please."

The young genius smiles up at him through a mess of long tendrils. He lowers his head and presses his tongue flat against the tender underside delivering one, long, slow, deliberate lick all the way back up to the tip.

"Mmmmm…Fuck yeah…"

Spencer lets out a pleased hum before diving down Derek's cock, taking it all the way to the hilt. He rolls his tongue and sucks enthusiastically as his talented lips slide over the sensitive flesh.

"Holy shit…so amazing!"

Derek runs his fingers through the long hair as the owners head bobs up and down his shaft. He moans and hisses feeling his balls begin to tighten. He gently pulls back on the locks until his dick pops out of Spencer's mouth, slapping against his stomach. The thin man considers him with a lustful expression. Morgan sits up and pushes Reid back onto the bed. Lowering himself onto the slight frame, he assaults his mouth with an intensity that rips a moan from the younger agent.

Derek moves between Spencer's legs and, after some work, slides deep within his slender body. Reid cries out as Morgan pulls back before plunging in once again. Picking up the pace, Morgan reaches down and grabs a hold of the other man's cock stroking as he bucks into the grip, back arching up off the bed. Beautiful. When Reid starts thrashing and squirming as Morgan hits that magic spot, he grabs hold of the narrow hips pumping into him harder, faster.

"God Spencer…you feel so fucking good!"

"Morgan!"

He can feel his orgasm building once more and he knows the man beneath him is close too, chest heaving, breath catching as he shuts his eyes tightly biting his lower lip, failing miserably to stifle a scream.

"Cum for me pretty boy."

As if on cue, hot semen spurts out between them.

"Morgan!"

Spencer tightens around Derek and he can't hold back. It's too much. Thrusting several more times he explodes into the younger agent.

"Oh, God! Oh, fuck! Spencer! FEELS SO GOOD!"

"Morgan!"

Derek's eyes shoot open. Spencer is staring at him wide eyed, shock and embarrassment tinting his fair skin three shades of red. Eyes focusing, he looks around the jet taking in each team member staring at him with varying expressions of disbelief and amusement.

"Um, Is there something I need to know?" Hotch asks with a grimace.

"What?" He asks defensively sitting up.

"You were talking in your sleep." JJ says trying suppress a giggle.

"I don't talk in my sleep." Derek claims.

"Oh yes you do." Rossi corrects with a smirk.

"And apparently Reid is the man of your dreams." Prentiss laughs.

"Prentiss!" Reid bellows.

A horrified Derek shoots up from his seat to escape to the bathroom when everyone gasps at the incredibly obvious situation in the agents pants.

"Oh God." Reid says dropping his face in his hands.