Summary: It's a lazy Sunday in the Pike household.
Marcus awoke to the sound of rain hitting the windows. He opened his eyes and reached out, grabbing his phone off the bedside table.
It read 7 a.m.
Marcus groaned and threw his phone on the bed. He shouldn't be up this early on a Sunday. Sundays were for sleeping in, especially when he didn't have a case.
Willow was still sleeping peacefully on her stomach next to him.
He rolled over and covered her body with his.
Willow stirred in her sleep.
Marcus kissed her cheek, slowly trailing kisses to the back of her neck.
"Mmm, Marcus," she said, her voice thick with sleep.
"Good morning, sweetheart."
"What time is it?"
"'Bout seven."
Willow groaned. "Why are you up so early?"
"Rain woke me."
Willow opened her eyes and looked out the window. "Guess we're not going anywhere today. I wanted to go shopping."
"How does a nice warm bath sound?"
"Heavenly."
Marcus rolled off of her and stood up.
Willow raised her head up and set it on her hand.
Marcus was wearing nothing but tight boxer briefs. She watched as the muscles in his back rippled as he walked into the bathroom and started the bath. He threw in a bath bomb and lit a candle.
"Ready?" Marcus asked.
Willow put her arms up. "Carry me?"
Marcus playfully rolled his eyes and picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.
Willow stripped off her clothes and climbed into the steaming hot water.
Marcus joined her. He grabbed her foot and started to massage.
Willow groaned and slipped deeper into the water.
"Please don't drown. I don't want to have to explain to your brother and the BAU that you drowned due to an ecstasy induced foot massage."
"Less talking, more massaging."
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You Are My Sunshine (Marcus Pike)
FanfictionThe FBI is setting up a task force to deal with international art theft and they're in need of an analyst. Willow Reid, younger sister of the BAU's resident genius, applies for the job and gets it. She and her new boss, Agent Marcus Pike, get off on...
