Title: Is it Broken?
Author: pezki
Category: Slash
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Reid/Morgan
Summery: A little jealousy goes a long way.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.
Word Count: 395
Author's Note: No Beta.

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"Is it broken?" Spencer Reid stood awkwardly beside his deck watching the maintenance guy intently. The maintenance man in question was currently reaching around the hard drive of Reid's computer and unplugging his keyboard.

Gingerly he lifted the keyboard by its corner and watched as the sticky sweet syrup of Reid's soda drink poured from it spraying all over the top of the desk. "yup it's a bust." Turning towards Reid he said, "I'll go a get a fresh one for you. It'll just take a minute."

"Thanks" Spencer tilted his head obviously reading his name badge before saying "Ray, that would be great."

Ray flashed him a quick grin "No worries"

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Spencer stood in the small kitchen of his apartment stirring extra sugar into his coffee when he heard his front door click open and close. He stood motionless, steadying his breathing and slowly closed his eyes. His mouth twitched into a slight smile as he heard the soft footsteps behind him. He dropped the spoon into his drink jumping slightly as two well built arms wrapped tightly around him and his breath hitched as he felt the teeth bite into his shoulder.

A second later he was spun around and the impressive figure of Derek Morgan stood in front of him eyes bright with intent. Derek moved forward quickly almost slamming his lips into Spencer's for a bruising kiss before laying claim to his mouth with his tongue. Breaking for air a minute later Spencer managed a breathless "Err hi, umm what?" He looked at Derek questioningly.

"Oh please." Derek rolled his eyes stepping back slightly "I was there today in the office. I saw you fawning all over that guy, don't try to deny it."

"Who, what guy?" Spencer's forehead crinkled in confusion.

"Oh Raay, that would be great." Derek pitched his voice higher in an imitation of Spencer's slurring the name for emphasis. "You're my genius boy, you got that, mine." He pulled Spencer aside and pushed him flat against the kitchen wall with his body. Spencer let his head fall back against the wall feeling the flush fill his face as he realised just how aroused his lover was.

As Derek took possession of his neck he mumbled "Mine, you got that."

"Yes," breathed Spencer. "Yours." And absently began to wonder what he could break next.

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