AN: Hey Guys! I found another story on my computer. This is a One-Shot. But FF has been messing up my updates so I don't even know if this will go through.

FF is not letting me update ANY of my stories for some reason. But know they are done and are just waiting for FF to stop giving me the Type 1 Error.

Anyway, enjoy.

Penelope stared down Derek as he towered over her. He had burst into her apartment only moments before, yelling at her he was done. Done with what? She hadn't done anything to warrant this kind of behavior from him. Hell, she hadn't even see him in over a week. They had just gotten back from a case and were on downtime for the next week.

There was absolutely no reason for him to be in her apartment acting the way he was right now. "I don't even understand why you are here, Derek. What's your problem what do you want?"

"Do you really want to know what I want, Garcia?" he growled. "If I say this I can't take it back." His eyes narrowed at her.

"Pray tell, Agent Morgan. She felt her anger rising. Who in the hell did he think he was? "Please tell me when you have to show up here acting all macho. You nearly broke down my door. And for what, you have yet to tell me what you want."

He moved closer to her making her backing up against the wall. She could feel her pulse rise as he looked into her eyes. For the first time in a long time she was met with a look she wasn't familiar with. This look had lust, and heat written all over it.

"What I really want is for you to hike up your skirt, rip off your panties and finally let me sink into you after ten fucking years of waiting," he snapped.

The room filled with silence as they stared at each other.

Much to his surprise, she took one step back from him, hiked up her skirt reliving a pair of bright pink lace boy shorts. His mouth fell open as she hitched her thumbs under the garment and pushed them down her legs so they fell to her feet.

He was frozen.

He had dreamed of this moment so many times. He was afraid if he moved she would vanish.

Derek closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again. He looked at her neatly trimming hairs and couldn't hold back the groan. He then felt hands on his chest pushing him back onto the couch.

This was supposed to be his show, not hers. He was the one tired of waiting.

He only found his voice when he felt her unbuckle his pants and slip her hand into his boxers pulling out his unbelievably hard member. "Wh-what are you-" he tried to say.

She silenced him with a kiss. "I'm doing what we both have always wanted," she said as she lowered herself onto him.

AN: These little gems I'm finding :) This was one was November 2015. Let me know what you thought :)