A part of Jack knew this was wrong. He was a senior in high school and the boy currently withering beneath him was only a freshman. He was a good three and a half years older then him and he shouldn't be doing this, but it felt to good to pass up.

"Oh god," the freshman moaned as Jack kissed down his chest.

"Not quite," Jack said with a laugh as he gave the freshman a coy smile.

"Jack," the blond moaned again, this time in embarrassment. His cheeks turned pink and suddenly his fingers were clutching the sheets as a way of trying to stop himself from covering himself.

Jack sighed, moving up so he was hovering over his lover. He'd almost forgotten just how shy his young lover was. He knew he was the boy's first lover and he was still young insecure about his body.

"Hey, it's ok. I was kidding. I like it when you talk to me. I like hearing you when we make love. You're beautiful, so beautiful and I love you," he assured the underclassman, kissing him deeply.

"Why me?" the blond asked with wide eyes that made him look so young it made Jack feel like a cradle robber.

"Because you're mine Henry, we were meant to be together," Jack whispered, leaning in for another kiss.

A/n I love these two and we have so many different pairings from Rossi/JJ to Morgan/Hotch so I thought I'd try these two. Let me know what you think!