Phone Flirting--The Goddess and her Sweetness

Accident

2008-08-14T21:19:24Z

Title: Accident

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Word count:

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Written for Leigh59 on FFN. Her prompt was ‘Morgan gives Pen a bloody nose by mistake’.

warnings: not really

Rescue

2008-08-13T00:08:21Z

Title: Rescue

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Prompt for 24_runes: #13 Eihwaz (defense, protection)

Word count: 2092

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Part 7/? of the ‘Loser Lynch’ series. The title pretty much implies what happens.

warnings: spoilers for season 3

Worries, hesitancy and too much thinking - part 21

2008-08-11T05:54:04Z

Title: Worries, hesitancy and too much thinking – part 21

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Rating: T

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: That’s what in my humble opinion should have happened after ‘True Night’.

warnings: not really

A game of cards

2008-08-08T23:44:43Z

Title: A game of cards

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Prompt for 10_hurt_comfort: # 9 Fear

Word count: 801

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: A little game of cards reveals some secrets.

warnings: none

High school reunion

2008-08-07T00:04:13Z

Title: High school reunion

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Movie quote for 10_quotes: #2 "I can't think about that right now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about that tomorrow." Gone with the wind

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: High school reunions are horrible – especially when you have to go there alone. But sometimes they can turn out really great.

warnings: fluff, fluff and… fluff – because it was about time. :)

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2008-08-05T19:59:17Z

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Two stories

2008-08-03T00:39:55Z

Title: Realization

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Prompt for 24_runes: #6 Kenaz (loss of illusion and false hope)

Word count: 2063

Rating: T just to be sure

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Part 6/? of the ‘Loser Lynch’ series. Realization usually hits when it’s too late.

warnings: spoilers for season 3

Title: New Accessories

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Written for ‘maybe_someday’ and ‘truth_takes_time’ at fanforum.com. Their prompt were some ear rings Kirsten was wearing for the CBS/The CW/SHOWTIME party. If you don’t know what these ear rings looked like just read on, you’ll find out. ;)

warnings: a little fluff to make up for the last one

19 Criminal Minds Icons

2008-08-02T03:21:05Z

My first at making Criminal Mind Icons. 1-12 are character images. 13-19 are Garcia/Morgan centric. Hope you enjoy!

Sneak Peaks:

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Worries, hesitancy and too much thinking - part 20

2008-07-28T22:58:02Z

Title: Worries, hesitancy and too much thinking – part 20

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Rating: T

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: That’s what in my humble opinion should have happened after ‘True Night’.

warnings: Again I don’t know where that storyline came from. But can you tell, I don’t like Lynch very much.

Whatever happened

2008-07-26T01:07:36Z

Title: Whatever happened

Author: little_profiler

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Prompt for 10_hurt_comfort: #8 Tears

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Penelope is hurt and refuses to tell Derek what happened. But in the end he realizes that it doesn’t really matter.

warnings: none

Grey Room (2)

2008-07-23T02:11:03Z

Title: Intentions
Disclaimer…I don’t know what else to put.
Rating: T
Pairing: Garcia/Kevin--but he isn't mentioned
Classification:???
Warning: Uh, none that I can think of.
Spoilers: None
Summary: She had never been kiss by a man like that before. Even though his intentions were innocent enough, she felt more than that.

“Damn, baby girl, are you going to save me any?” Morgan said as he looked at the almost empty box of Graham Crackers. He laughed as he broke his cracker into four pieces before eating them. “You never had Graham Crackers before?”

Garcia picked up a piece of popcorn and threw it at him. “I have had Graham Crackers before, but I have never tried it with cinnamon on them. These are so delicious.”

“More delicious than me?” Morgan teased as he sipped his beer. Garcia wouldn’t lie to herself and say she wasn’t still attracted to the profiler because she was. It wasn’t just the looks, but the way he carried himself. He knew he was a good-looking man, but he wanted everyone else to know that as well. Confidence flowed off every cell of his body and his voice serenaded you. When he talked to you, he had a way of canceling out everyone around him.

Morgan was intelligent and compassionate as well. He wasn’t just all looks and that was another reason her attraction grew for him. Morgan’s sense of humor matched hers and was an honest person as well. Despite his ego, he wasn’t vain. And he looked at everyone as if they were beautiful because in his eyes they were.

“Sugar, nothing is more delicious than you; only you can satisfy my sweet tooth.” Garcia gave the agent a toothy grin before finish off her pack of crackers. To be honest, you couldn’t eat just one...that was practically impossible.

“Is it aching for me?” Boy, was that the truth. Before Kevin, Garcia would ache so badly for Morgan. Now, it wasn’t as much, but she still yearned for him.

“I don’t know; these Graham Crackers seem to be doing the job.” Morgan made a face as if he was offended. Garcia laughed as she chewed on her food. “I’m just kidding...somewhat.”

“I can fix that.” Morgan leaned in a place a soft, moist kiss on Garcia’s lips. When Morgan tried to pull away Garcia grabbed him gently by the collar and returned the kiss. It would have best if they had stopped right then and there, but when Morgan gets in the zone he is in the zone. Women were his thing and Garcia wasn’t an exception. He really wasn’t thinking, but more like reacting.

In Garcia’s defense, she was simply mesmerized by Morgan. She had never been kiss by a man like that before. Even though his intentions were innocent enough, she felt more than that. His lips were soft, but firm and he radiated lust. She wanted him so badly.

Their moment was interrupted when Morgan pulled back.

“We should stop.” Morgan suggested as he pulled back. For some reason, he brain started working, which never happens when he was really into a woman. It was hard to think when Garcia’s lips were only an inch from his and her hands were caressing his face ever so softly.

“Yeah, you’re right.” Garcia straightened her clothes, and then turned her body to face the male agent. “Let’s play a game.”

“Sure, what do you want to play?” Playing a game sounded good to the profiled. He needed to catch his breath and recuperate.

“Truth or dare?” Garcia scooted closer to him. “I’ll go first.”

“Truth.” Morgan decided to play safe. It seemed as if the lab technician was up to something and he wouldn’t get himself into anything telling the truth.

“How long have you wanted me?” At the precise moment, Morgan was sipping his beer when she asked the question. He choked on his beverage when he thought about the question.

“Excuse me?”

“I asked you to tell me a truth: how long have you wanted me?” Morgan was having a little difficulty thinking. They went from having a strain relationship, to rebuilding the friendship, and now trying to keep their hands off one another and she asks him this. Garcia wasn’t making the situation any better; she had sat her hand on his thigh. It was made to look innocent, but Morgan knew her well enough to know differently.

“Honestly, I don’t.” Morgan rested his hand over hers when Garcia tried to snatch her hand away. “I’ve recently realized that I had feelings for you...well, courtesy of the shooting. Before you got shot and told me about Battle, I started having a strange feeling that I never felt before when it came to you. I now know it was jealousy, but I dismissed it at the time. Then when you got shot, I realized that I might care for you more than just a friend. Then when Kevin came, I knew that I wanted to be with you, but not in the context that you are thinking of.”

“Morgan...” A finger was rested on her lips to quiet her.

“Garcia, baby girl...I’m in love with you and that is why I haven’t been around these past few months. I just couldn’t stand the thought of you being with another man and I still can’t. I want to be that man, but at the same time I want you to be happy.” Morgan squeezed her, and then kissed the back of it. “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“How long have you wanted me?” Morgan licked his lips, and then leaned in towards her.

“Since the moment I saw you.” Garcia admitted. She would have never done this under any other circumstances, but now it just seemed appropriate. “Truth or dare?”

So far Morgan has been playing it safe, but he was wondering should he spice things up. The look in Garcia’s eyes told him yes. “Dare.”

“I dare you to kiss me.” Immediately after the words left her mouth, Morgan’s lips were attached to Garcia’s. Again with the lips, they were addictive and so persuading. They broke apart after going at it for a while and Morgan rested his forehead on Garcia’s. He was trying to regain his composure because she was started to get him all hot and bothered.

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” Garcia was simply mesmerized my Morgan’s throat. It was just the way it moved when he swallowed. Before her Angelfish could tell her anything, she leaned in and sucked the skin where his Adam’s apple was. She could tell that her subject was enjoying her method of torture. The sucking finished when Garcia bit his neck slightly.

“Skip my turn, I pick dare.”

Garcia wore a mischievous expression while she pretended to think. “How about I dare you to take off your clothes?”

An eyebrow was cocked as if she was expecting him to back down, but not Derek Morgan. He didn’t know when to quit, so his clothes were ridded of immediately.

A child-like giggle escaped from Garcia throat as she clapped excitedly like an enthusiastic toddler. Damn, it looked as if the gods chiseled Morgan with very careful detail and preciseness. The lab technician rested a hand on her mouth, and then looked Morgan in the eyes. “Oh...there are so many things I’m going to do to you, mister.”

Grey Room

2008-07-21T14:54:18Z

Title: Grey Room
Disclaimer…I don’t know what else to put.
Rating: K
Pairing: Garcia/Kevin, but only by mention
Classification:???
Warning: Uh, none that I can think of.
Spoilers: None
Summary: She missed their playful teasing and late night talks or him telling her philosophy on life. Garcia missed the intensity of her chocolate Adonis.

Have I still got you to be my open door
Have I still got you to be my sandy shore
Have I still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
Have I still got you to keep me warm
-Damien Rice, Grey Room

“Well, I see you at work then.” Morgan said after he placed a kiss on Garcia’s cheek.

“Alright, see at work.” Garcia waved slightly as she saw Morgan begin to walk off. She really didn’t want tonight to end, but what else was there to do? After months of barely exchanging words, the two bumped into one another at the store and decided to spend the evening together. They went to the park and caught with one another, flipped through a few books, and snuck in and out of movies at the theaters. “Morgan, wait...”

“Yeah?” He turned back around and looked at her curiously while his hands rested on his hips.

Garcia thought about how close they used to be and now. She was blind, it was obvious what had caused the friction between, but she didn’t know what to do. It hurt her that she was slowly losing her best friend. She missed their playful teasing and late night talks or him telling her philosophy on life. Garcia missed the intensity of her chocolate Adonis.

“I miss you.” The lab technician said as a single tear fell before looking to the ground. Morgan took inhaled deeply and rubbed the back of his head. He was torn between leaving and staying. He wanted to leave because her presence was suffocating, but in a way. He wanted to stay to comfort her, but then again, that was her boyfriend’s job.

Instead he settled for toeing the carpet with his shoe while he stared at the floor also.

“I miss you, too.” Morgan looked up and made brief eye contact with Garcia before resuming what he previously was doing.

“What happened to us?” Garcia crossed her arms and looked at Morgan.

“Life. Things happen and people drift, you know.” Morgan really didn’t want to have this conversation. They both knew what was going on, so why address it?

“No, no I don’t know. One minute I have a best friend and the next he is no longer to be seen. Do you know why that is?” Garcia had more authority in her voice than ever before. It sounded as if she was pissed off at him.

“Well, maybe this best friend needed to re-evaluate some parts of his life and that is why he wasn’t around.” He really didn’t want to get into the Kevin situation, so he started to refer in third person. It was best for him, in his opinion, to distance himself from the situation as much as possible.

“What about now...can he re-appear into my life permanently?” This time, Garcia sounded vulnerable. She made her way in front of him to ask the question.

“He doesn’t know...” Garcia may have sounded vulnerable, but that is the way he felt. They friendship may be strained, but at least she had someone. He had himself because that was the only person he could trust in a relationship. Morgan figured there was no reason for a relationship if you can’t trust the one you’re with whole-heartedly and he didn’t, so he stayed single. But, with Garcia...it was different. He trusted her with his heart, which said a lot since he has never trusted anyone with it.

Maybe he owed her. She looked hurt at the fact she may never have Morgan the way she used to. They were emotionally depended on one another and it was selfish of him to distance their friendship because he couldn’t cope with new developments. Yes, he was trying to protect himself, but he was hurting her in the process. She didn’t plan to be in a serious relationship, but it just happened and she went with the flow. What kind of person—what kind of man would he be if he were to end a friendship and nor allow her to be happy?

“...but, he’ll try.” Garcia lifted her head up and looked at him. Morgan took one step towards her, and then wiped her eyes with both of his hands. After all the tears were gone, he pulled her into a hug.

The Words Series (2)

2008-07-17T14:32:59Z

Title: Nothing needs to be said
Disclaimer…I don’t know what else to put.
Rating: M
Pairing: I don’t know if this really qualifies.
Classification: Garcia’s POV
Warning: Uh, none that I can think of.
Spoilers: Lesson Learned, and Profiler, Profiled—if anything else happens to pop up, then so be it
Summary: If it was possible, Morgan and Garcia were going to become closer than ever.

I was outside of Morgan’s apartment with my head leaned against the door and my hand on the knob. I was nervous because I knew what was going to happen. Morgan needed this and it would be wrong of me not to give it to him—not that I didn’t want to, but it was a change from the norm...you know. Also, he made love to me when I needed it most. Although I would have never thought of it or admit I wanted it, he knew what I needed. He gave me everything I needed that night and I will be forever grateful and now it was time to return the favor.

I opened the door and walked into Morgan’s apartment quietly. I know that he needs me tonight. He might have not told me, but he never needs to. Morgan was walking around in his just his pajama pants and drinking a glass of wine.

“You finally decided to come in.” He hands me his glass after he takes a sip. I drink where his lips once was while I look him in the eyes and he smiles then takes the glass from me. “What...nothing dressy.”

“I wasn’t sure if you were here or not.” I wanted to wear something that would arouse him, but I wasn’t sure what did. Lingerie arouses most men, but I wasn’t sure what did it for him. So, I just wore some jeans, a white tight shirt, and suede green jacket, and some tennis shoes. My hair was thrown into a messy bun. “You never dress for me.”

Morgan had his hands on my hips and I had my index finger on the waistband of his pajama bottoms. My other hand was in the crook of his neck while I played with the waistband. As usual, Morgan was always prepared. From what I could see, he wasn’t wearing any underwear, he was semi-erect, and had a colored condom on, red...my red.

“I don’t need to; the sight of me alone does it for you.” Oh how right this beautiful man was. Morgan put a hand in my hair, and then undid my bun. He backed away and took his bottoms off, and then walked towards the couch to sit down. Damn, he had buns of steel! His ass reminded me of a crisp, red apple...just one bite and you hear a juicy crunch. God, help me now: this man is about to get the best of me.

I followed his lead and quickly got rid of my clothes. From his tone, I knew how he wanted it and I got to business.

~*~*~*~

I was most definitely sated—seriously and I could tell Morgan was as well. He looked less troubled and very sleepy. I knew what his problem was and we were going to talk about it. At this moment, he was more open to talk and I wanted him to get it off his chest.

My hand was on his hip and my leg was thrown across his body. He just felt so good and I couldn’t help, but to kiss his chest...then his abs, next his—whoops, dangerous territory. We were done for tonight and I needed to get him talking. I got back to my position from earlier, but this time I turned his face toward mine.

He stared at me strangely and I kissed him on the lips. “Tell me.”

Morgan understood that I wasn’t just talking about Carl, but everything; the good and bad. He exhaled loudly, and then looked at the ceiling. I could wait and he knew that. Both Morgan and I were stubborn and if I were to back down, it would take hours.

While he readied himself to tell me about his past, I thought about various things. Mainly, how we ended up comforting one another when we needed it most. It all began a few months after I started. As usual, I was looking up basic information when I got my first victim. I heard her being tortured mercilessly and it tortured me. I continued to listen because I had to help her, but it gave me nightmares for days.

Morgan eventually figured out the problem and told me about the one his used to and was currently having. I told him that it was hard for me to sleep; I couldn’t close my eyes without hearing the screams. So, he stayed the night with me and we slept together for the first time.

Both of us had a great night sleep for the first time in a while and we continued to comfort one another after that. I find it strange that this is the first time I’ve been to his place or at least the outside of it, but never inside of it. Now I’m in his bed, interesting how things turn out.

I felt a kiss placed on my cheek and turned to look at Morgan. Words didn’t escape his lips, but he told me everything I needed to know through his eyes. I could see the joy, pain, relief, dangerous, security, and everything he felt growing up. His eyes watered a little and I wiped the tears from his eyes. I took his hand, and then kissed his fingertips. He moved our bodies to a position where he was semi on top. Next, he kissed my forehead, then my eyelids, and last my mouth. Before his lips left mine he mouth,

“I love you.”

“I know.” I put a finger over his mouth and mouth shush. Morgan attached another kiss to my lips before nuzzling my face, and then settling for cuddling.

Not sure if this is ok

2008-07-16T23:06:37Z

Alright I looked on the user info and there was no comment about this not being allowed so I'm going to ask the community a question. I'm looking for a quote from the show. I know it's said about Morgan and I'm pretty sure Garcia says it. She talks about him being the noir hero or a black knight I'm not entirely sure if anyone knows what I'm talking about and how it goes could they please message me.

Also I'm sorry if this post is not allowed, if that is so please tell me and I will be more than willing to remove it

Thanks
Grenouillenue

The Words Series

2008-07-16T12:27:23Z

Title: Words, Unnecessary
Disclaimer…I don’t know what else to put.
Rating: M
Pairing: I don’t know if this really qualifies.
Classification: Garcia’s POV
Warning: Uh, none that I can think of, except there isn't much dialog.
Spoilers: Lesson Learned, and Profiler, Profiled—if anything else happens to pop up, then so be it
Summary: There was more to the Morgan/Garcia friendship than flirting and tonight it is going to become even more complex.

Relief didn’t describe the way I felt at this current moment; nor did happiness, joy, or anything else. I know I have a right to feel this way, but I don’t. I’m angry at myself for letting it surprise me when I shouldn’t. Situations like what Morgan was in come with the territory and I was acting as if I never knew that. It wasn’t as if I didn’t know that, but I didn’t want to think about it—I never did.

When JJ told me that the trailer they were in exploded; a part of me died on the inside or was about to. Was my Morgan...dead? No, it couldn’t be true and it wasn’t. But, for a second, I was my whole world was crushed in an instant.

It scares me how much I care for Morgan because I never cared for anyone the way I do him. JJ told me that both Hotch and Morgan were in that trailer, but I only rushed to see if Morgan was alright—I didn’t ask about Hotch not once nor did he cross my mind. Yes, I care for Hotch also, but not the same way as Morgan and that why I am scared. Morgan is the most important person to me and he doesn’t hesitate to put himself in the line of fire for the greater good or for just one person. I can lose him any moment, second, day, hour, you name it and I could lose him.

“Would you like another, Miss?” The bartender asks me as I down my shot.

“No, thank you.” I say before paying him, and then leaving. My main purpose here was to get buzzed before going where I was about to go. I always do because I needed a drink and that was apart of the rules. I wouldn’t believe it if I didn’t have some form of liquor in my system. When I walked outside, Morgan was waiting for me. He was leaning on a pole with his hands in his pockets and when he saw me, he didn’t come to me. He just looked and analyzed the situation, the emergency.

I may have not told him how I felt or where I was going to be, but he knew. The phone alone itself told more than words ever could. But, then again, the conversation itself did also. The profiler analyzed me for a moment...the bombing was no longer in his mind.

Morgan walked over to me, and then put his arm through mine and put his hands in his pockets. I pulled him closer to me just to prove to myself that he was real. We didn’t speak on the way to my apartment—we never did. Words were never needed to describe how we felt. Both of us were very emotional people and actions were how we handled things. When I got to my place, I let us in and we got to our usual routine.

I checked my voicemails and e-mails, just made sure everything was alright in the apartment. When this first started, I used to be nervous and always checking and fidgety. Everything was in place and where it was supposed to be, so I entered my room. Morgan was on the bed with nothing on, except his boxers. He was pulling the cover up as I walked into my room.

Tonight was just like the first night we did this, except less talking. Truth be told, once this got to be a ritual, we stopped talking all together. Words always got misinterpreted, but actions never did. I went over to the bed and as I sat beside him, I rested my head on his chest.

God, he smelled so good! Morgan smelled like a man should if that made any sense. Also, he felt good. His skin was always so, but firm and his body was warm. He sat a hand in my hair and began to caress, I love when he does this. It is always reassuring and gentle. His leans his head on mine and we stay there for a while, just cherishing the moment.

You see, tonight is not about sex or anything like that. Morgan may be half naked in my bed, but that doesn’t mean we are having sex or that we are going to. We occasionally comfort one another by lying in one another’s arms. First, he strips down to his boxers, and then I do, which I am doing now. I just like to see him before I show himself myself. Seeing for us is touching because looks can be deceiving. We rely on emotions and intimate touches for us to do the talking.

I used to feel uncomfortable in my own skin, until Morgan and I started meeting on nights like this. Now I can stand in front of him and just my bra and panties and feel confident. Morgan pulls the cover off him and sits on the edge of the bed. He opens his legs slightly and pulls me in between. I don’t know whether I love this part the most or where we are lying in one another’s arms. You should just see Morgan when he looks at my body. He has this ritual that he does. It starts off by looking into my eyes, and then closes his eyes before licking his lips very softly. He stays that way for a moment, so he can get into some type of zone. Next, he rubs the tip of his nose on my stomach very slightly.

Morgan stops and looks at me...this isn’t apart of the ritual. We have a set of rules that we follow and he’s not following by them. His fingers on my chin distract me. Morgan is in front of me and one look in his eye and I can tell everything is different now. What ever we used to do, we are no longer doing. My male counterpart taps the spot next to where he was once lying and gestures for me to lay there and I do so.

The feeling on being held in Morgan’s arms is indescribable. He just feels so good and I love the way our skin touches; his chest and stomach against my back. Again, he diverges from the plan. My chocolate Adonis begins to kiss my back very sensually, and then he rests his head in the crook of my neck. His left and was on my waist rubbing very firmly, and then he removes it. Ok, now he isn’t touching me at all, which is what this night is about. The only thing I feel of his is his right arm and that is because I am laying on it. I turn my head to see Morgan’s face.

His eyes were closed in pleasure and he was biting his bottom lip ever so slightly. My gaze traveled down Morgan’s arm to his hand and I could see his hand inside his short rubbing his penis. Woo boy! The butterflies in my stomach were having a field down and they are not going to settle down anytime soon.

The rubbing had stopped and he pulled his right arm from beneath me. I was somewhat nervous because this was unfamiliar territory—very unfamiliar. All we have ever done was hold each other, not have sex. Morgan’s intentions, if they weren’t already clear, they became crystal clear when he took off his boxers. Next, he unhooked my bra and slowly slid them off my shoulders and kissed where the straps once were.

“Garcia, I know you know this has never happened before.” Why is he speaking? We—we never speak. “I know this is breaking the rules, but sometimes...rules need to be broken. Tonight, I am going to make love to you because you need me—you need more than holding could ever do.”

“Oh—okay.” I gulped and shook my head yes. I really couldn’t speak since Morgan had his leg over my hip and was grinding himself into my ass. Despite him saying this was for me, it seemed as if his motives were semi-selfish. He turned me over, so I could be on my back, and then took my underwear off. My breath hitched and Morgan grinned slightly.

“Baby girl, I want you to look me right in my eyes and I want you to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you. You ready?” He was between my legs, and then he hovered above me with his hands on the opposite side of my head as he spoke to me.

“Un huh.” He leaned down and gave me a very thorough kiss on my lips.

He laughed before caressing my forehead slightly. “That’s my girl.”

The Mission - Chapter 3 : Something in the Air

2008-07-16T01:54:32Z

Title: The Mission
Chapter Three - Something in the Air
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Morgan/Garcia
Rating: M+
Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS.
Summary: The couple arrive at their destination.

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Denial

2008-07-14T22:35:14Z

Title: Denial

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Prompt for 24_runes: #21 Laguz (fear, avoidance)

Word count: 1844

Rating: K

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Part 5/? of the ‘Loser Lynch’ series. Derek tries to convince Penelope to see the specialist Reid suggested.

warnings: spoilers for season 3

The Mission - Chapter 2 : Secrets Unfold

2008-07-14T20:49:27Z

Title: The Mission
Chapter Two - Secrets Unfold
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Morgan/Garcia
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS.
Summary: Penelope catches on to what Morgan is up to.

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Title: His Crazy Girl

2008-07-14T02:16:29Z

Title: His Crazy Girl
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Written for rounds_of_kink. Prompt was sexual appetite. Penelope drives Derek absolutely crazy.
Disclaimer: Criminal Minds, its characters, actors, etc do not belong to me.

His Crazy Girl

The Mission

2008-07-13T23:18:29Z

Title: The Mission
Chapter One - Lies Told
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Morgan/Garcia
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS.
Summary: Penelope realises that Morgan is hiding something, but will she find out what?

Authors Notes: I'm hoping that this one will have a series of chapters so bear with me

Hold You

2008-07-12T21:29:49Z

Title: Hold You
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Morgan/Garcia
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS.
Summary: Morgan realises how much he's missed Garcia.
Authors Notes: The lyrics at the start of this story come from the song 'Broken' By Seether ft Amy Lee - Fantastics song, really worth a listen guys.

Caught Red Handed

2008-07-12T03:02:08Z

Title: Caught Red Handed

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Rating: M

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS.

Summary: Garcia & Morgan get a little carried away...

Help! Beta Needed.

2008-07-11T23:07:31Z

Hey. I'm new to this community and, well, livejournal in general. I've been writing fanfiction for a long time though. I'd really love a beta to help me with a Morgan/Garcia story. I prefer using betas that know the ship and the genre very well, thus why I'm asking here first. Really hoping to hear from someone. :) You can go ahead and respond to this post or message me privately. (Sorry if this isn't allowed mods, just delete it. I'd really hate to start out on the wrong foot with any of you.)

Love and honesty

2008-07-11T22:02:53Z

Title: Love and honesty

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairing: Morgan/Garcia

Movie quote for 10_quotes: #4 "What kind of saint hides in a church?" On the Waterfront

Rating: T

Disclaimer: Neither the show nor the characters belong to me, they belong to CBS. Nonetheless, I love to borrow them from time to time.

Summary: Sequel to ‘Warmth and comfort’, ‘Cold and discomfort’ and ‘Lovers and friends’. Penelope and Derek make some resolutions. :)

warnings: spoilers for season 3

Calling All Criminal Minds Authors!

2008-07-08T18:50:21Z

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