She wasn't about to let his mouth go any time soon letting her hands slide down his back, and tucked on his T-shirt until the fabric freed from his pants, as it did Garcia let her hands travel on his torso. She could feel his body shiver as her hands went back down again and then took the fabric pulling it up, Derek helped her pass the T-shirt over his head this action forced them to break the kiss and the both groaned at the loss of contact.

Morgan took a step back to be able to look at her, he was amazed by how beautiful she was and couldn't believe she really loved him, he'd thought he was never really was worthy of being loved after what happened his childhood. The women he had dated only wanted to sleep with him because he was well built and he knew, even better, he didn't want anything more… he had never wanted more, but now things were different, Derek looked his baby girl in the eyes and all he could see in them was love, adoration and respect, that's all they were shinning at him, and he loved her even more for it.

Taking a step forward again, he took her face in his hands and bent down to kiss her so kissable lips. The kiss was tender this time, they weren't to rush anything, he wasn't going anywhere. The only thing that could stop them now is if there was a phone call about a case and he so hoped it wouldn't happen.

Derek, let his tongue explore all the part of her mouth. She tasted so good. He could easily let himself drawn into her taste.

His left hand dropped softly from her cheek and slowly found its way to cup her left breast through the layers of clothes she still was wearing. Garcia broke the kiss and threw her head back moaning at the sensations Derek was awakening in her body, with only one hand cupping one of her breasts and she wasn't even naked yet what would he be when she would be bare before him.

Morgan placed an opened mouth kiss on her throat then, licked his way down while her hands were running all over his upper body. He was so damn well shaped; as she let her fingers caress his six-pack absently she could feel his muscles tight.

"Undress me, baby," she said, sexily as he was trailing kisses upwards on her throat now.

Morgan's hands slit to her back and unzipped her dress very slowly, after having completed that task, he tugged at the sleeves and Penelope took her arms out letting the fabric fall at her feet, there she stood now in only her underwear. She stepped out of her shoes and kicked her dress out of her way, where it ended up a few feet away close to the door.

Derek let his hands caress her forearms, and her sides, while she played with the belt buckle of his pants. Finally she unbuckled it, and unbuttoned his pants, and she couldn't help letting her hands brush against the fabric of his boxers, she felt his hardness and licked her delicious red lips. Morgan groaned rather loudly.

Mouth found mouth again then, as they shared a kiss full of promises, Garcia stepped backwards, Morgan stepped forwards not breaking the kiss until the back of her knees hit the bed, and she fell on the mattress. Derek kept kissing her, as he gently made her lie down. His hands went from her waist to the middle of her back his fingers unhooking her bra. Then his fingers came to her shoulders and pushed the straps off and they slowly slid down her arms. He then played with the soft fabric that had hidden her breasts from his eyes before tossing it away letting it join the rest of her clothes on the floor

Derek looked at her, and she bit her lower lip, her best friend's eyes were shinning with pure lust and desire.

"You're beautiful, mama," Morgan whispered to her.

Penelope felt her cheeks heating up, she felt so good with him, even if right now she was feeling the tiniest flush of embarrassment. It's not as if she was about to do it for the first time, but none of them had been Derek and none of the others had looked at her the way Morgan was looking at her right now.

She felt beautiful and desirable, and she never once at felt this before and as strange as it was, she had no doubts about what she felt for him or him for her, there was no place for doubts between them anymore, their eyes where showing them everything they couldn't say in words right now due to the emotions they felt.

He was about to lower his upper body on hers when she stopped him, looking at her questioningly and a bit worried, she smiled at him.

"Your pants… take them off…"

He smiled at her and did as she said.

Derek kicked his shoes off first and then he pushed his pants off his hips and let them slide off his legs and then finally stepped out of them, Derek was only wearing his boxers.

Now they were wearing the same amount of clothes

Morgan climbed in the bed and pulled her with him toward the middle of the mattress.

"You're not too bad yourself, doll face." She breathed.

Derek bent his chest to hers and kissed her passionately. His fingers tangled themselves into her golden locks.

They had to part for much needed air, resting their foreheads together panting heavily.

After a few moments Morgan pushed himself away from her and she let out a moan of frustration.

"Relax; I am not going anywhere, Baby doll…"

Morgan was now on his knees looking down at her, a smile on his face.

"You're way too far from me." She moaned.

"Oh, am I?"

"Huh, huh… why don't you show me how beautiful you think I am?" She purred.

"Do you really want me to show you, baby girl?

"Yes, please…" She told him in an almost begging voice.

Derek went just a little backwards on the bed then lowered himself on her take one of her breasts in his so warm mouth let his tongue swirl around her hardened nipple.

"Derek!" Garcia let out, as her hands flew the back of his head holding him in place against her, the back of her head pressing into the mattress, her body arching towards his, she almost grind her hips against his, groaning in frustration as they were still separated by their respective underwear.

Morgan lifted his head slowly and then softly blew on over sensitive nipple making Penelope gasp. Then Derek turned his attention to her other breast. Giving it the same ministrations that were driving the woman he was holding, insane.

"Hmm, Derek, please…"

Morgan freed her breast from his mouth to look up at her. Seeing the expression on her face he knew, and let his hand caress her thigh, to move up to her panties and his fingers curled under the waistband pushing it. It passed her hips and slid down her legs, Garcia groaned at what he was doing then she bit her lip.

Her panties had finally left her body; Penelope was now totally exposed to him, she froze a second, but then relaxed as she felt his lips pressed against her belly, before breaking complete contact with her to get rid of the boxer short he was wearing.

Penelope propped herself on her elbows and watching as he freed his manhood from the confined area Morgan saw her lick her lips in appreciation which made him smirk.

"So cocky agent, Morgan…" she stated softly.

Pointing her index finger at him, she smiled as he her hand turned palm uprights, and her index finger hooked.

"Come here, baby…"

So he did, Derek slowly lowered himself above her watching her intently, eyes full of love, but that love was hiding a question… a question she answered with sliding her arms around his neck pulling him down to her for a heated, passionate kiss.

As they broke the kiss they were both panting heavily. As she managed to get her breathing a little under control, she told him not to worry about a thing that she was on the pill.

He smiled softly down at her before finding her lips again, and with one thrust he entered her so welcoming warmth. Their lips lost contact as they both had to moan rather loudly at finally becoming one.

They stayed joined like that for a few more moments, just watching each other lovingly, letting their bodies adjust, then the muscles of his stomach started to tighten forcing him to move, Morgan slid out of her and then thrust back into her warm wetness again eliciting a low cry of his name from her.

Her fingers were caressing his spine, and he really had to concentrate on her or he was going to lose it, the simple touch of her made him go crazy with desire. Never in his former relationships had he ever experienced that. Penelope Garcia was really the one for him, the one woman he had been looking for, for so long.

He felt her grind against him urging him on to move faster inside her, and so he did quickening the pace making her scream the sexiest noises he had ever heard, the screams becoming louder as he hit just the right spot, she was close he could tell. She was holding him closer to her with; she had just placed her hands on his bottom dragging him impossibly deeper into her, hiding her face in the crock of his neck, biting her lower lip.

It didn't really matter because he was close too, so he thrust one last powerful thrust in to her and they were screaming each other's names as their orgasm hit them simultaneously washing over them in waves.

As the tremors of their bodies finally died, he kissed her softly on the lips before sliding out of her.

Rolling on to his back Morgan took her with him and she let her head on his chest listening to the steady reassuring beat of his heart, she smile and murmured:

"I love you, Derek Morgan," and placed a kiss on his chest.

"I love you, too, baby girl, there no place on earth I feel safer than in your arms," he told her placing a kiss on the top her head before reaching for the covers, and pulling them over the both of them.

"Same here, my love" she murmured sleepily, wrapping one arm around him and cuddling closer against him.

Soon after that they felt into a deep restful sleep.

"Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver." – Barbara De Angelis

THE END

A/N: that's it! I hope you liked it! Drop me a little line to let me know. Should I write more Morgan/Garcia fics?

Merry Christmas everyone and HAPPY NEW YEAR, 2010!!!!!!!!

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