Chapter 1 – Bar Antics
Sitting in the local bar, Morgan and Garcia were chatting whilst downing their drinks, drowning their sorrows over the fact they had both been dumped. Morgan had found out quite early in their relationship that Garcia was a flirtatious woman when she was tipsy, and right now Garcia was a very tipsy woman, and Derek Morgan was a drunken hot FBI Supervisory Special Agent.
"Derek Morgan, you are one very hot babe magnet," Garcia slurred over her words as she gently prodded Morgan in the chest.
"And you Penelope Garcia, are the sexiest woman on the planet to me," Morgan speaking the truth that sober he didn't have the guts to, he rubbed his hand on her thigh before continuing to slide up her thigh, sending shivers up and down Garcia's spine.
No man ever was able to have that effect on Garcia, with just a single touch drunk or not. Sliding his hand up further on her thigh and felt her through the one physical barrier, her underwear. He soon felt how wet she was, Garcia groaned as he made her more and more aroused every second that went by, not realising they were still sat at the bar.
Morgan paid the bill, pulling Garcia out of the pub, and pushing her up against the wall fusing his lips to her full red lips. Sliding his tongue against her bottom lip, she quickly granted him access into the depths of her mouth. It was their first kiss, and all the pent up emotion that had built up since the day they met was all coming out through the kiss, a drunken kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. Morgan dominated the kiss, deepening it with every moment that went by, he felt his arousal growing in his Calvin Klein boxers, he needed her and he needed her now.
Breaking the kiss due to the desperate need for oxygen, the pair began to catch their breath, before Morgan put his lips to Garcia's right ear.
"Your place or mine," Morgan whispered huskily into Garcia's ear, before pressing kisses down her neck, sucking on the most sensitive parts of skin, causing Garcia to moan, grinding her hips against Morgan's evident arousal.
"Yours," Garcia whispered trying to catch her breath.
Both Morgan and Garcia caught a cab from the bar, to Morgan's house, during the fifteen minute trip, Morgan led the foreplay with simple little touches, kisses and strokes in the backseat of the cab. Reaching Morgan's house, he paid the taxi driving and hurried to unlock the door.
Entering the house, Morgan closed the front door and locked all the locks, he may be drunk but his Agent side always existed. He turned around only to find Garcia gone; all that left of her was the trail of clothes leading to his bedroom.
Opening his bedroom door he found Garcia, lying completely naked on top of the covers on his king sized double bed. He quickly disposed of his clothes, leaving Garcia to admire his god like form, seeing his large nine inch penis standing erect. Leaning forward Morgan once again captured her lips with his, before beginning the trail of kisses down the column of her neck, sucking and licking down to her luscious ample breasts, which he had often admired whilst she gave the briefing. Taking her right nipple into his mouth he began to suck and nip at it as he massaged her left breast causing her back to arch, her wet heat brushing against the tip of his penis. Morgan quickly switched breasts, taking her left nipple in his mouth and massaging the right nipple.
"Hot stuff!" Garcia groaned the common nickname she used for the man she had fallen in love with, but was never brave enough to say it.
Garcia reached down, grabbing hold of his shaft and began pumping him up and down, slowly and teasingly, causing his hips to buck he wanted to be inside her, he wanted to feel her tight heat around his long, wide cock, she let go of him as he moved further down her body.
"Baby!" Morgan moaned, whilst lavishing her body with kisses which made her feel loved.
Morgan had kissed, sucked, nipped and licked all the way down to her wet heat; he began to rub her swollen nub, before inserting a finger into her warm depths, and another, and another. His hand pumping three digits I and out of her with a piston like movement, causing Garcia to grind against his hand, moaning and groaning which was only more of a turn on for himself. Morgan could feel her beginning to tighten around his fingers, her hips bucked as her juices flowed over his hand but before she could recover he entered her with one swift movement. Garcia screamed in ecstasy as his full length entered her at speed and immediately found her G-Spot.
After half an hour of hot wild sex, even when drunken Morgan always had good stamina, they both came with cries of ecstasy and fell quickly into a deep sleep in each other's arms.
At 06:30 AM Morgan's alarm began to go off, he reached over just like he normally did every morning, when the realisation came someone else was in bed with him, wrapped around his waist was Garcia, Penelope Garcia, he had just had mad drunken sex with the women he loved! Quickly turning the alarm off before it could wake her, he laid back enjoying the feeling that is a naked Penelope Garcia wrapped around his waist.
First Garcia/Morgan fanfiction Rated M, tell me what you think ven if you believe it is crap. I have written this at two o'clock in the morning, hope you enjoyed it.