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Comfort	By : cr8zymommy Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 5991 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The sound of a cell phone buzzing echoed through the hotel room. As usual, Aaron was the first one to wake to it, his hand automatically reaching over to the nightstand to grab the phone and shut off the alarm. When he rolled back over, his arm automatically going back over Spencer, he saw Morgan’s slightly sleepy eyes looking at him. A smile rested on Morgan’s lips. “Mornin’.” He muttered quietly.
Aaron lifted just a little, stretching over Spencer to giving Morgan a gentle kiss. “Morning.” He whispered back when they broke apart. He knew they should really get up, get started for the day, but he’d deliberately set his alarm an hour earlier than he should have, knowing how easy it was for them to get distracted with one another. How could he not get distracted by the sight that met him when he woke?
For just a moment he indulged himself by burying his nose against Spencer’s hair. The young man was still asleep, lying on his stomach with his face turned toward Morgan, one arm over Morgan’s waist, his legs tangled with Aaron’s.
He gave another sigh as he ran his hand up and down Spencer’s back. “Spencer, time to get up.” He murmured against Spencer’s hair. A smile curved his lips when Spencer arched into his hand almost like a cat. “Mm.” Spencer mumbled quietly at them. His eyes never opened. Lifting his eyes, Aaron shared a grin with Morgan. Out of the three of them, the youngest was definitely the hardest to wake up.
Morgan leaned in, pressing his lips against Spencer’s, one of their favorite ways to wake the boy. Aaron couldn’t resist letting his hand slide further down Spencer’s back, over his hip, sliding around and underneath Spencer’s boxers to what he knew he would find. He shifted his head, moving his lips to the back of Spencer’s neck and placing light little kisses just as his hand wrapped around his prize. He heard the soft moan Spencer gave, felt his hips twitch; saw the way he pressed into Morgan’s kiss.
A dark hand crept over Spencer, bracing on his hip to move the boy onto his side before reaching up to thread in Aaron’s hair, giving the light little tugs that Morgan knew Aaron loved. It had Aaron responding by turning his kisses into nips, making Spencer moan slightly. When Morgan and Spencer broke their kiss, Spencer tipped his head back toward Aaron, his eyes still closed and his hips pushing into Aaron’s hand.
Aaron lifted up on one elbow so he could tip his head just right, stealing a kiss of his own. Taking advantage of their distraction, Morgan took hold of Spencer’s boxers, sliding them off his hips and down, letting them drop at the end of the bed. He moved down, gently taking hold of Spencer’s hips and rolling the younger man fully onto his back. That allowed Morgan the ability to climb down between his legs.
It was a sensory overload for Spencer. His brain was barely awake, but his body was awash in sensation. He couldn’t get his breath enough to fully wake himself up and he didn’t give a damn. Aaron’s mouth was on his, that oh-so-talented tongue tracing into Spencer’s mouth, while his hand was continuing its torturously slow movements. When something pressed against his entrance, Spencer could only let out a keening little moan that Aaron swallowed and push his hips down to beg shamelessly for more.
Dimly he heard something, a sound he knew he should recognize but couldn’t quite place. All he knew was that Aaron’s mouth was suddenly gone, making him want to whimper. But the hand around his morning erection stayed teasingly in place, as did the finger that was slowly sliding further and further in. Spencer bit his lip, rolling his hips in an effort to get more.
He heard Aaron suddenly, using a voice that definitely wasn’t his bedroom voice. “Hotchner.”
One finger turned into two and Spencer bit his lip harder, trying not to make noise. His brain was awake enough to realize that Aaron was on the phone. But when those fingers started to move, it was almost a losing battle to keep quiet. He felt Aaron’s hand let go of his cock to rise up and slap over his mouth just in time to cover the moan that slipped out. It was a good thing he left it there, too, because Morgan’s fingers weren’t stopping their movements and Spencer let out a moan that would have echoed around the room when Morgan’s tongue traced up the vein on the underside of his erection, making his hips jump and the need in his stomach coil tighter.
“How is she?” Aaron asked seriously. His eyes were traveling over his two lovers, growing more and more turned on as he watched Morgan prepare their youngest at the same time as driving him crazy. Unconsciously Aaron shifted to try and ease the ache between his own legs. He listened to Dave’s voice in his ear, working hard to pay attention to what he was saying. He almost lost it, though, when long fingers snaked inside his shorts to take firm hold of him. He looked down and saw Spencer watching him; felt the smile underneath his hand, which was still keeping the moans quiet.
Aaron tried to keep his voice as serious and calm as normal. “If she’s ready earlier, give me a call. Otherwise, text everyone and let them know to be at the station in one hour. I’ll order some breakfast to be waiting there for us. Thanks, Dave.” He’d barely closed his phone before he tossed it from the bed. His hand moved, but he replaced it quickly with his mouth, a much more enjoyable way of silencing the kid. Although he much preferred to hear those little sounds.
He felt Spencer move his hand to tug lightly at his shorts and understood the message. He slid them off, kicking them down to the floor. Before he could lie back beside him, Spencer was curling a hand over his hip, pulling him upwards. Aaron broke the kiss to look down into Spencer’s face. His cheeks were flushed, his lips swollen from sleep and kissing, his eyes heavy with lust. Groaning, Aaron let Spencer guide him upwards.
Spencer took one of Aaron’s legs, nudging it up and over his shoulder, leaving Aaron straddling his neck, which put what he was looking for within easy reach. Licking his lips, Spencer leaned in; his hands settled on Aaron’s hips as he sucked just the tip of his lover’s cock into his mouth. Aaron grabbed the headboard to brace himself as he tried to hold in his moan.
The sight of them was almost too much for Morgan. He’d moved from two fingers to three, scissoring them to try and make sure Spencer was as ready as possible. But now he couldn’t wait any more. He let the boy drop from his mouth and pulled his fingers out, sliding his hands to Spencer’s thighs and pressing them further apart. Reaching for the lube he’d grabbed earlier to help him prepare Spencer, he rubbed some over his own aching cock, moaning softly at the feel.
Spencer couldn’t contain his moan when he felt Morgan at his entrance, slowly pushing in, teasing him. There was a slight burn, but the pleasure overrode it. He moaned again, sending vibrations down Aaron’s member, making the older man shudder against him. Feeling that shudder had Spencer redoubling his efforts, taking as much as he could deep into his throat. His whole body was trembling from being so full. He gripped tighter to Aaron’s hips, loving every sound the older man made, making sounds of his own as Morgan settled fully inside him.
With ease born of practice, the three set their pace. They had to work to control the sounds they made, knowing there was a chance someone could come by and hear them. But that chance of being caught seemed to only heighten the pleasure for them. It wasn’t long before Aaron was moving his hips, thrusting into Spencer’s mouth, having to bite his lip to hold in his own moan as the boy lightened his grip on Aaron’s hips and literally let the man fuck his mouth. Morgan’s thrusts grew more erratic, his own finish coming closer and closer.
It was Spencer who came first. He was so close, teetering right on the edge, but he was thrust over it when Morgan’s hand wrapped around him, giving a few firm tugs. That was it for him. He moaned, low and deep, fighting to keep himself from screaming as his body bowed and his legs clamped around Morgan’s hips. The vibrations from his moan sent Aaron spiraling as well. He thrust deep into Spencer’s mouth, emptying himself with a groan. His body bucked and quivered, riding out his orgasm, shuddering as Spencer sucked every last drop from him. When there was nothing left, he slipped from Spencer’s mouth, moving his leg so he could drop down beside him.
Spencer arched his hips a little, still panting from his release, but he deliberately tightened his muscles around Morgan, trying to bring him to his end as well. Aaron rose up, capturing Morgan’s lips in a hard, heated kiss. When Morgan snapped his hips forward, Aaron swallowed down the shout he gave, kissing him as he emptied himself deep inside of Spencer.
The three men collapsed on the bed, their bodies twined together, panting with the force of their lovemaking. For a few long minutes, none of them could move. Aaron finally shifted, drawing himself out from underneath Morgan, who was lying half on him. “Mm. Much as I want to stay here, we’ve got to get to work. We’re meeting the others down at the station in…” he looked over to check the clock. “Forty minutes. And I definitely need a shower first.”
As he crawled past them, Morgan snaked a hand out to smack his ass, chuckling when Aaron sent him a mock glare. Once Aaron was clear of the bed, Morgan sat up, wiping a hand over his face. He had that relaxed look that came after really good sex. “Want some company in there?” he asked teasingly.
Pausing at the door, Aaron raised an eyebrow but he couldn’t resist chuckling. “I’d never get out of here in time.” He admitted. His eyes were devilish. “Plus, you get the job of waking up Spencer.” With that comment, he laughed and ducked into the bathroom, shutting the door.
Morgan groaned and looked back down at the bed, finding just what he knew he would. Sprawled out against the pillow, his own juices still on his stomach, Spencer was sound asleep. Despite himself, Morgan couldn’t stop from laughing. Some things never change he thought to himself. No matter how many times they were together, it never failed to amuse him or Aaron to watch Spencer after sex. The kid gave his absolute all to it, so much so that when they were done, he usually drifted off to sleep within minutes.
Leaning down, he kissed Spencer’s soft lips, almost moaning as he tasted Aaron there. God, that was one hell of an erotic kiss. The combined flavor of the two was almost enough to get Morgan started for round two. But he knew he didn’t have time. “Spencer, baby, wake up time. Can’t sleep now, baby boy. We’ve got to go to work.”
“Mmph.” Spencer mumbled. He rolled away from Morgan, burying his face down into the pillow. Laughing, Morgan looked down and couldn’t resist smacking his hand down onto Spencer’s exposed ass, enjoying the way the young man squirmed from it. Then he let his hand slide over where he’d just smacked, caressing the skin there. “Wakey wakey, sunshine. Time to be Dr. Reid.”
“Don’t wanna.”
That only made Morgan laugh again. “Too bad. Up and at ‘em, Dr. Reid, before I dump your deliciously naked self onto the floor.”
Spencer shifted his head, one eye peeking up at Morgan. It was obvious he was debating if Morgan would do what he said. When Morgan just grinned at him, Spencer sighed and started to push himself up. “Jerk.” He muttered with a yawn.
Unable to resist, Morgan stole one more kiss, loving the way Spencer instantly returned the gesture. When he pulled back, he stroked a hand down Spencer’s cheek. “You love me anyways, baby boy.” He murmured.
“We all have our faults.” Spencer quipped. He was smirking as he rose from the bed and stretched. Looking down at his body, he sighed. Then he turned to head to the bathroom. Grinning, Morgan stood up as well. “Aaron’s in there, baby.” He warned him. Spencer just shot him a look as he asked “So?” Then he was opening the door and stepping in. Just before he would have been out of sight, he gave Morgan another look, this one unmistakable. “You coming or what?”
With a mile wide grin, Morgan set off to join his two lovers. Hell of a good way to start the day he thought to himself.
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