Prompt Me 6
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coffeebuddhaTitle: Prompt Me
Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG/FRT
Characters/Pairings: Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Summary: A collection based on prompts from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
staringout.
Feedback is always appreciated. #358-write about the public spectacle
It should be illegal to do that in public, Derek thinks as he watches Spencer eat a piece of chocolate cake. His slender hands are careful and almost reverent as he spears each bite. His tongue curves around the bottom of the fork as he pulls it into his mouth. A look of pure bliss spreads across his features every time the flavors dance on his his taste buds, and the fork slides with agonizing slowness from between his closed lips.He takes his time chewing, and his expression morphs into one that has Derek mentally adding chocolate syrup to his weekly shopping list. Each time he swallows, the tip of his tongue darts out, chasing the lingering traces of chocolate on his lips. The girls at the next table are openly staring, but Derek doesn't notice because his eyes are riveted on Spencer.
Spencer lets out a small moan after he's finished the last bite, and leans back contentedly. "That was amazing," he purrs.
Derek swallows and licks his lips. "You should order another."*
*I totally eat delicious food like a whore. Just so you know...
#364-write about the new kid
Derek's flipping through a case file when Gideon walks in with the new kid. Kid is right, Derek thinks as he watches the young man stumble his way through a few introductions. Gideon had told them about the 'genius'-Spencer Reid-when he'd first started courting the young man to the BAU, so Derek shouldn't be so surprised by how awkwardly young he looks. No. No, it's not just his looks, either. It's also there in the way he moves-like he's still learning how to work his long limbs, like they're a recent development-and the way he holds himself-head bowed so that his hair falls in his face and slightly bent over, like he lacks the confidence it takes to stand at his full height or look anyone in the eye.
He doesn't try to hide his perusal of Reid, so by the time they reach his desk, Reid's been shooting him short, anxious glances for several minutes. Up close, the kid has pretty, almost delicate features-big eyes, full lips. There's nothing feminine about him, but Derek still finds himself looking with less interest and more interest while Gideon introduces them. The kid gives a short, jerky wave, shifting uncomfortably.
Jack's still at school when Aaron gets to his apartment and he's not due home for another two hours. As much as he's missed his son, Aaron's looking forward to having a little time to himself after this last case. He shuffles back to his bedroom and drops his bag on his bed. After a blissfully long shower, he opens his bag to unpack and pauses. He'd forgotten that Morgan's bag had finally completely fallen apart during the case before last and he'd replaced it with one almost identical to Aaron's.
Of course, that doesn't explain why the bag is half Morgan's clothes and half Reid's.
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Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG/FRT
Characters/Pairings: Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Summary: A collection based on prompts from
staringout.Feedback is always appreciated.
***
It should be illegal to do that in public, Derek thinks as he watches Spencer eat a piece of chocolate cake. His slender hands are careful and almost reverent as he spears each bite. His tongue curves around the bottom of the fork as he pulls it into his mouth. A look of pure bliss spreads across his features every time the flavors dance on his his taste buds, and the fork slides with agonizing slowness from between his closed lips.He takes his time chewing, and his expression morphs into one that has Derek mentally adding chocolate syrup to his weekly shopping list. Each time he swallows, the tip of his tongue darts out, chasing the lingering traces of chocolate on his lips. The girls at the next table are openly staring, but Derek doesn't notice because his eyes are riveted on Spencer.
Spencer lets out a small moan after he's finished the last bite, and leans back contentedly. "That was amazing," he purrs.
Derek swallows and licks his lips. "You should order another."*
*I totally eat delicious food like a whore. Just so you know...
#364-write about the new kid
Derek's flipping through a case file when Gideon walks in with the new kid. Kid is right, Derek thinks as he watches the young man stumble his way through a few introductions. Gideon had told them about the 'genius'-Spencer Reid-when he'd first started courting the young man to the BAU, so Derek shouldn't be so surprised by how awkwardly young he looks. No. No, it's not just his looks, either. It's also there in the way he moves-like he's still learning how to work his long limbs, like they're a recent development-and the way he holds himself-head bowed so that his hair falls in his face and slightly bent over, like he lacks the confidence it takes to stand at his full height or look anyone in the eye.
He doesn't try to hide his perusal of Reid, so by the time they reach his desk, Reid's been shooting him short, anxious glances for several minutes. Up close, the kid has pretty, almost delicate features-big eyes, full lips. There's nothing feminine about him, but Derek still finds himself looking with less interest and more interest while Gideon introduces them. The kid gives a short, jerky wave, shifting uncomfortably.
Derek grins. "Nice to meet you, pretty boy." The kid's doe eyes get even bigger and rounder and a blush stains his neck and cheeks. Derek's grin widens. Things just got a lot more fun.
#314-You come home from a trip and realize you have the wrong suitcase.
Jack's still at school when Aaron gets to his apartment and he's not due home for another two hours. As much as he's missed his son, Aaron's looking forward to having a little time to himself after this last case. He shuffles back to his bedroom and drops his bag on his bed. After a blissfully long shower, he opens his bag to unpack and pauses. He'd forgotten that Morgan's bag had finally completely fallen apart during the case before last and he'd replaced it with one almost identical to Aaron's.
Of course, that doesn't explain why the bag is half Morgan's clothes and half Reid's.
***
Venice tomorrow. You guys have no idea how excited I am. I've dreamed of Venice and Rome for almost my entire life. *flails happily* I freaking love Italy. If you're interested, there are more details in a separate post. I'm posting outlines right now with more details to come when I start posting pictures after I get home next week-my laptop doesn't have the right software to connect to my camera. Also, hotels with free wifi are amazingly wonderful/convenient.
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