Bits and Pieces of Various Wrolds: So... (Criminal Minds)

Title: So….

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Hotch/Morgan

Word count: 426

Requested by: sweetseme

AN: Meh, I can't sleep but I can't think so I'm kinda hiding and the such from people and posting things. Enjoy.

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“So, how are we gonna do this thing?” The question was posed by one Aaron Hotchner, Hotch to those who knew and worked with him. Said question was directed at his dark skinned lover, Derek Morgan, who was sitting across from him on the bed, clad in only in a pair of jeans that were unbuttoned, the zipper pulled won, exposing a bit of dark curls.

“I have no idea, Hotch. It's not like I've been in any relationships with guys before you,” Morgan replied, rubbing at his face with a hand, frowning before leaning back on his hands. Hotch couldn't help himself, he ran his eyes down over strong shoulders and pecs, down the firm stomach of his lover and further down to the trail of hair that led to the thatch of dark curls that surrounded a lovely cock.

The two had been dating for some time, taking things slowly so that they could get to know each other better outside of work and cases. Morgan had opened up to his lover about his past and the horror he had gone through as a teen while Hotch had gone over the time he had lost Haily and nearly Jack. Morgan had held his lover the entire night, holding the man as he soothed him through the nightmares that followed.

But one thing they hadn't contemplated through all of their petting, hand jobs, blow jobs and desperate fumblings, who would top the first time they actually had sex that included penetration.

“Flip a coin?” morgan suddenly asked, teasingly, drawing his lovers eyes back up to his face, where a smirk tugged at full, flushed lips. Hotch hummed and reached out to his lover and tugged him close by tugging on his wrist.

“How about we just go with the flow and see where it goes from there?” Hotch asked in return, brushing their lips together in a feather light kiss, smiling as Morgan started to smirk, toppling them both back onto the bed, hands roaming once more. They easily found all of the hot spots they knew would drive the other crazy, trying their best to do so.

That night, Hotch ended up topping, but also ended up being bottom the next afternoon. From there, they mixed their positions often, learned about what turned their mate on and tried various things to add to their already loving and excited sex life. But always when they came together, it just reaffirmed their bond to each other, their love that continued to grow with each passing day.