When Sarah woke up it was about an hour before her alarm clock was supposed to go off. She figured it was due to how early she went to bed. Then she realized someone was in her bed with her, currently spooned up behind her with his head in her hair, his arm lying around her stomach and his leg in between hers, Spencer. She noticed that they fit together like pieces of a puzzle piece, a perfect match. She smiled a silly grin and cuddled back into him a little further. The bed was so warm and cozy she didn't want to move.

It took them a while to get to sleep, Spencer told her it was due to our sleep patterns being not used to having someone else in their bed. It would just take time to become adjusted. She was pleased that he was going to be spending more time in her bed to become adjusted to sleeping with her.

Or not just sleeping. She thought with a wicked grin when she feels his hard on against her butt. With a wicked grin, and some precise maneuvering to roll over and not wake Spencer, she finally gets to look at his sleeping face. Not a care in the world, peaceful. His hair is rumpled and sexy, he took off his shirt before getting in bed so she lightly traces her fingers over his muscles on his chest. You wouldn't think looking at him that he had defined muscles, and he didn't in the literal sense, but he had muscles you could feel under his skin, that were hard and defiantly turning Sarah on. She rubbed her thighs together to get rid of the ache.

At Sarah's exploration, Spencer makes an undistinguishable noise and rolls on his back. Sarah smiles, perfect. She somehow maneuvers herself to straddle his left leg and puts one hand next to his chest and with the other one she starts to feel his stomach muscles. They ripple with her touch and the muscles seem to bunch at knowing where she's going to go next, she follows down one arm and back up to his neck. She's surprised at how she isn't the least bit nervous, it's like she feels so comfortable in her own skin in front of Spencer, she knows he finds her attractive and he tells her all the time.

His face seems furrowed in a confused expression, even thinking in sleep. She shakes her head and decides that she's turned on and wants Spencer to wake up and play with her. She looks down at his boxers, Part of him is defiantly wide awake. She resists the urge to peak, just barely. All in good time.

So she lightly leans down and presses a kiss to his collarbone, looks up at his face, nothing. Presses another kiss to his left pectoral muscle, it bunches under her lips but nothing. She kisses the other one, a flicker of movement comes across his face. With a smile she drags her lips to his nipple and flicks it with her tongue.

That got a response she sees his cock jump in his boxers and his eyes flutter open with a crinkled sleepy expression. "Sarah?" comes out in a sleepy voice.

"Oh, your finally awake, I was starting to wonder if I was going to get to the main event before you woke up." She sees his confused expression, then he see's how she's straddled over him, how close her face is to his chest and his eyes widen in realization.

"The main event?" he asks in a much clearer voice, that's deepened in desire. A little shudder runs down her spine at the sound of it. God the things he can do to me with just his voice.

She nods at him, whispering, "Yes, the main event." She slowly runs her hand up his thigh, reaching inside his boxer leg to scratch her nails there.

His eyes widen, his breath quickens and his cock jumps. "Oh." She leans her head down to press kisses to directly over his waist band, and drags her tongue across it. She can see his stomach muscles tighten and he leans his head back. "Okay, yeah the main event."

"I mean you gave me an incredible orgasm yesterday, and I never got to pay you back, it's only fair." She tells him sweetly as she starts to tug on his boxers.

As he lifts his hips to assist her, he nods, "It's only fair."

When she gets her first look at him, he takes her breath away, long and thick, pulsing with life. She can feel herself tremble with a hunger she's never known before, but she really wants to fill this craving, and Spencer's the only one that can.

Spencer came out of the best sleep in years to something soft touching his chest, and then a soft flick on his nipple, which woke him up fast. He didn't understand what was happening until he saw Sarah straddled over his knee, with her lips close to his chest, looking into his eyes with the sexiest expression he's ever seen. Then he hears what she's saying, 'main event.' Oh dear lord, please don't let me be dreaming and humping her in my sleep. He closes his eyes and then opens them again. Nope it's all real.

He feels he rake her nails on his inner thigh. Holy Shit! He throws his head back and breaths deeply trying not to pass out, he's never been strung so tight in his life, he's never known pleasure quite like this and he never wants it to stop. When she starts to take his boxers off, he gets a moment of insecurity, then he looks into her eyes, there is so much lust in her eyes, his ego inflates and so does his cock, jumping like its saying 'pick me pick me'.

He sees her lean down and kiss the patch of skin on his pelvis bone, his hips about come off the mattress, never in his life has he been so close to coming without actually touching his dick. This is going to be fast and embarrassing. He suddenly gets nervous and feels himself tense up. Apparently so does Sarah because her eyes lose some of their hypnotic power, "Spencer, are you okay?"

He nods reassuringly putting his hand on the side of her face, "Yeah, just got a little nervous for a second." That's apparently the right thing to say because she leans down and gives him a deep erotic kiss that has all thoughts of nervousness out of his mind and has him raring to go once again.

She pulls back giving him a seductively innocent look and slides down his body like some sort of jungle cat. But she couldn't hide her nervousness from him, he could tell it was her first time doing this as much as his and while that made him extremely irrationally caveman happy, he could tell she needed and ego boost. So when she nervously put her hand on him, he gave her encouragement, "Yes, right there, hold me a little tighter, oh, yes, right there, perfect."

Somewhere during his encouragement he had realized he really enjoyed saying his thoughts out loud, and from the way she was rubbing on his knee she liked it too. Huh, dirty talk, we'll have to explore that later. He had apparently closed his eyes because when he felt her lick the tip of him, his head flew up, his eyes widened and he inhaled deeply. She lowered her head using her tongue to wrap around him and drew him into her warm, wet mouth, and sucked. Holy fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

He started to quote advanced physics formulas in his head to keep himself from grabbing the back of her head like a caveman and making her take more. Somewhere in the middle of that thought she apparently decided she liked it and started to lick him in earnest, flicking his tip, rubbing under his ridge, then taking him deep at random intervals, driving him out of his mind.

It was all becoming too much, "Oh, Sarah, fuck, baby, I'm about to come, you need to move, you need to move now." He looked down at her head to see her looking at him under her lashes and grabbing the base of him taking as much as possible into her mouth and sucking as hard as she could. That was it, his mind blanked, stars shot behind his eyes, his hips bowed up off the bed and with a guttural grown, came harder than he has in his entire life.

Sarah swallowing as much of his come as possible while watching Spencer orgasm has to have been the sexiest thing she's ever seen or done in her entire life. From his face to the way his body bowed, to the amazing noise he made, to his slightly bitter taste, it was all so sexy, that she wanted to make him do it again, immediately.

Logically she knew that was impossible but in her mind, she was horny as hell and seeing him come, raised it up to a whole other level, she felt so empty and had a hunger so deep that she didn't know what to do. Rubbing herself on Spencer like a dog in heat had helped a little so until he recovered she guessed she would need to help herself. She grinded down on his thigh, it sent pleasure straight through her and made her moan, but it just made her hunger worse. Her panties were soaked through and right when she was about to reach down to take them off, Spencer's hands stopped hers.

When the blood rushing through his ears finally stopped and his breathing came down he expected to see Sarah with a smug smile lying next to him. Instead he see's her in almost the same position as before but she's rubbing on his leg and he can feel her panties soaked. Then she lets out the most frustrated moan he's ever heard from her and reaches down to take her panties off. Oh, Sarah. She's craving something and doesn't know how to get it. Well let me help.

He sees her eyes fly open when his hands touch hers. He grabs her hips and rolls her under him. He kisses her deep just like she did to him, but Sarah's having none of the slow stuff, because she rolls her hips, puts her nails into his back, wraps her legs around his hips, and pleads with him, "Spencer, please, I don't know how to make, this," he see's her search for words, "hunger go away it feels like it's going to eat me from the inside out."

He pulls her arms off of him so he can get some maneuvering room, "Its okay, let me take care of you. Just calm down and relax."

At those seemingly placating words, Sarah's eyes flare with something aggressive that shocks and turns him on at the same time. She tightens her legs around him and rolls them until he's on his back, but apparently her full bed wasn't big enough for this type of rolling around because they roll right onto her carpeted floor.

He moans at his back hitting the floor, and is about to laugh when he hears her moan of a different kind. The jolt of hitting the floor must have felt good to her because her eyes become a little desperate and she begs him, "Please, Spencer, Please." That word uttered in that sexy husky voice turns his will to mush and he would do anything to please her.

His eyes widen, apparently his body has the same idea because in less than 10 minutes from his last orgasm he's hard again. She apparently feels it too, and doesn't have the same shock as him because she starts to grind against him making him go from semi- hard to full on granite in no time. All of a sudden she's pulling off her clothes like they're toxic. Her shirt comes first and all Spencer can do is stare at her. She's perfect, absolutely perfect.

He reaches his hands up and cups her breasts, she mewls like a kitten and pushes her chest into his hands. He cups them and squeezes and flicks her nipples until she's writing and begging on top of him. He rolls her over, realizes they are still on the floor and moves to get back on the bed, she tightens her legs around his hips, and shakes her head, "No, here is perfect, Spencer..."

All he can do is nod at her because she unfolds he legs from around him and reaches to wiggle out of her lacy boy shorts. Wiggling should not be that sexy. But somehow it is and when she's naked all he can do is kiss her, full on the mouth squishing her body under his, he can feel her legs wrap around his waist, her breasts push against his chest and her arms wrap around his shoulders. At her moan he looks up into her eyes and whispers, "Are you sure?"

She nods her head, "With everything in me, I'm absolutely sure, it's you Spencer." There was so much emotion in her eyes and voice but before he can examine it she lifts her hips and his tip touches her and he lets out a groan. He reaches his hand down to her thigh above her knee and opens her so that he can watch. He hears he whimper at this, letting out a soft, "Oh, god, that's sexy." He would have laughed if his length wasn't throbbing and calling for him to sink into her.

He reaches down and rubs his tip against her clit, making her ache for him, hoping it will hurt less on the initial entry. But finally when neither of them can take it anymore, he slowly slides in. So tight, oh god, hot, tight, wet, sweet Jesus, focus Spencer. She's so tight he can only slide in half way, he slowly pulls out at her whimper and wide eyes he leans down to kiss her and slides back in, slowly working himself in. It is pure torture for both of them but about the fourth thrust he slides into the hilt and he can hear himself make a sound more like an animal than he's willing to admit.

He looks down to make sure she's okay and see's her head moving from side to side, her chest rising in rapid breaths and her body flushed a beautiful shade of pink. "Are you okay?"

Her eyes fly open to look at him, "How can you talk right now, oh god, Spencer, please just move." Her wish is his command and he takes it to heart, using the hand that's behind her knee he opens her up a little more, she lets out a deep moan as he slides even deeper. And then he lets loose, he moves slowly at first getting a rhythm but Sarah doesn't want that because she lets out words like 'more' and 'faster' and 'harder.' Spencer has always been a quick study and soon he is pounding in and out of her with more force than he ever thought was possible but it's amazing and the pleasure is about to make his head explode, and he can hear let out a little cry of ecstasy on every down stroke.

Then after what seemed like an eternity of pleasure her muscles start to get tighter and tighter around him if that's possible. And it's getting harder to move and he knows she's close. Her eyes meet his like she's searching for something. He reaches his head down and with one small pinch on her clit she screams his name and her entire body locks up, clenching around his cock and pulling his orgasm from him by force. His back bows, and his orgasm is even better than the last time, because this time he thinks he passed out a little.

He rolls over bringing her to rest over his body like a living blanket and closes his eyes. Then he hears her, "Holy shit. That was amazing." He just nods his head not having the energy to do much else.

Then her alarm clock goes off. She just busts out laughing as she sits up and leans across his body to cut off her alarm. Her breasts hanging in his face which is just too much of an opportunity to pass up, so he leans his head up and sucks a nipple into his mouth, her hands come down next to his head and she lets out a moan. Before it can get out of hand he stops to which she lets out a little whimper.

He sits up so that she's straddling his lap and kisses her deeply and lovingly. Letting her know without words that he loves her more than he thought he ever could.

After they're kiss ended, Spencer looks up at her alarm, Shit, I have to go to work.

He hears Sarah let out a little groan, "I do not want to move, I'm afraid I'll lose this blissful feeling."

Reid just wraps his arms around her, and whispers in her ear a flirty, "I know what you mean but we have things to do and I bet I can recreate that blissful feeling later." She smiles seductively and kisses him sweetly on the mouth; she then makes a move to get up and makes a little grunt of pain.

Reid's eyes widen at that, "Are you in pain? Was I to rough?" He silently berates himself for not being slower and sweeter for her first time.

She smiles at him and shakes her head, "I knew I was going to hurt afterward, and no you weren't too rough, you were perfect." She kisses him, and whispers against his lips, "It was perfect."

Reid feels himself smile at her words and watches her grab the sheet from the bed and walk towards the bathroom, "How can you still be shy after what we just did, on your bedroom floor no less?" In response Sarah just peaks out the door and sticks her tongue out at him. He just laughs.

He can hear her turn on the shower and space heater, calling out to him, "Do you want to join me?" She doesn't have to ask him twice, he's up and following her into her little shower as soon as she's pulled the sheet off. She laughs at him when he hits his head on her shower head. With a little adjustment they fit just fine. He grabs the body wash and girly sponge thing and reaches to wash her body. He takes the time to memorize every inch of her. Beautiful.

As he is washing her he comes to a shocking realization, "Sarah, we forgot to use any protection." I've never forgot anything in my life, how do I forget this?

He feels her hand on his chest and her arm wrap around his back in comfort, bringing him out of his panic, "Spencer, it's okay, I'm on the pill and I have an IUD. I've been on them for years for my strong periods, its fine. I'm not pregnant." He looks into her eyes and see's the truth there, she's really not worried.

"I want kids someday but not now, while I'm still in school, I do want that life, eventually. The marriage, kids, dog, and the two story house in the suburbs." Spencer is prepared for the moment of panic that usually comes over him at the thought of having kids, but shockingly there is none. He pushes it to the back of his mind for examination later.

They finish showering and when Sarah goes to her closet to get clothes, Spencer redresses, says goodbye and heads to his apartment to get ready for work.

When Reid got to work that morning it was with a spring in his step, love in his eyes and everyone noticed. He walked over to his desk, sat his stuff down, and walked to the kitchen to fill up his coffee cup. When he got back to his desk and sat down the questions started.

"You look happy this morning, Reid. After last night I expected you to be dragging into the office." Emily was first and she did it with a smile on her face. Reid can tell she likes Sarah and really genuinely wants him to be happy.

"Well I went over to Sarah's last night and we talked." He tells her as he takes a sip of his coffee.

"Did you just talk man? Because you are smiling like the cat ate the canary." Classic Morgan, Reid just shakes his head.

"That's between me and Sarah." At Morgan's wide grin, he see's Garcia come through the glass doors, heading straight for them.

"Hey Reid, how was your night? Is Sarah okay, because she seemed really upset when she left, and I really wanted to get to know her better, I mean she makes you really happy and she's seems really nice with a little spice thrown in…" Reid interrupts her with a smile at her description of his girlfriend.

"She's fine, now. When I got to her place she was crying because she thought you guys didn't like her and she thought I was in love with JJ or something." Their eyes go wide. Reid and tears, not a good match. "I got her calmed down and reassured her that I was in our relationship 100%."

Garcia was basically vibrating with joy, "Oh, you calmed her down, while she was crying? It's true love!" She gives Reid a big hug. "I'm so happy for you!"

Morgan's laughed, "Hold up mama, our kid here has only known her like 2 weeks he can't love her yet." Reid just turns to his desk, and starts to shuffle some folders around. "Or can he?" Morgan asks.

Reid just turns to his best friends and asks, "Can I? I mean I'm pretty sure I do. I'm having visions of a wedding and a house and I don't know." He pauses at their shocked faces. "She's it for me guys. I'm in love with her and I'm not even freaked out. I hate to see her cry and I don't think I can sleep without her." He shakes his head.

Morgan leans forward in his chair, "Really, Kid?"

Reid nods his head, "When she didn't answer her door last night for 15 seconds I thought something had happened to her and I thought my heart was going to explode right out of my chest. I couldn't think or concentrate. I just need her, like I've never needed anyone in my life."

At this point Hotch and Rossi have come out of the kitchen, unnoticed by Reid. Rossi speaks up, "Reid, you're in love and if she makes you feel like that, if she can handle this life, and love you all the same, you need to tell her that before she gets away."

Reid just looks at their happy smiling faces, Garcia looks like she's about to cry tears of joy, and smiles. Hotch adds his two cents in, "Make sure she can handle the life, because it's not for everyone." Hayley runs through everyone's minds.

Reid just shakes her heads at them, "She's it for me guys, she's one of a kind. If she couldn't handle the job and the hours, I would leave the BAU for her."

Rossi and Hotch nod in approval, Garcia is so happy for him she can't contain it, Prentiss is glad that Reid and Sarah can find the happiness that she can't, Morgan looks at Garcia with a look of longing that speaks volume to anyone paying attention.

At that moment they hear a throat clear from the walk over, "Well, until then I have a case I want you guys to look at." JJ tells them, turning and walking into the conference room. Reid sighs, shakes his head and grabs his coffee, and heads to follow everyone else.

The case is going to take the team out of town, so he calls Sarah to tell her he can't come by tonight. He can tell by her tone of voice that she's disappointed but trying to let him know she's okay with it. She then adds in a flirty voice, "Well, darn I was hoping to take you up on your offer that you mentioned this morning."

He smiles and shakes his head, then at a coughing noise he raises his head, JJ is standing at the conference room door. Great.

"Okay, Sarah, I have got to go, I will call you when I get back into town and I will fulfill that promise when I get home." She gets the hint that he's not alone and tells him a quick goodbye and be safe.

He looks up at JJ and braces himself for the conversation to come. "What can I do for you JJ?"

She looks at him eagerly, happy that he seems to be talking to her, and says, "Reid, don't be like that. I'm sorry I lost my temper, I just don't want you to get hurt."

Reid just shakes his head at her, "We are not having this conversation again, if you can't accept Sarah in my life then you have no say in it, you never did anyway, you were my friend nothing else, and were not even that anymore."

JJ looks like she wants to tear up but won't, not in the office, she's to professional, "I just don't understand." The first honest thing she's said to him, he can tell.

Reid sighs, "JJ I'm sorry if this hurts you but I love Sarah, I know its fast but she's it for me, she's the woman I want to marry, have kids with and have a stupid dog with. Do you understand?"

JJ shakes her head, "No, I don't understand, you've changed, you told me that you would never want to have kids, you're afraid that your family's mental illness will transfer to the child."

Reid doesn't want to hurt her and has never been comfortable expressing his emotions, but talking about his future with Sarah is like discussing advanced mechanical engineering to him, effortless. "JJ, she's perfect how can my kids with her be any less perfect? I would give Sarah anything she wanted so she can be happy. I love her, truly."

That soft reluctantly spoken statement seals it for JJ, he was never hers and she was too cowardly to tell him how she felt. Every time they discussed kids or a family, he always said 'not for me, I'm just not the family type'. But with Sarah he's not even struggling with his decision to have a family, it just is.

JJ nods her head, "Okay, I understand, I will make an effort to be civil to Sarah when I see her."

Reid just nods his head at her. Even though that was all he was asking he knows their friendship will never be the same. While it saddens him at the same time he's glad that he doesn't have to navigate that slippery slope between JJ and Sarah. He gets up and walks past her to grab his go bag. "I'll see you on the plane." JJ just nods and walks to the bathroom where she knows Penelope will find her.

In Garcia's office, Rossi, Morgan, Prentiss, and Garcia are all huddled around her monitor watching the playback of the conversation.

"This is an invasion of privacy, we should let them be." Rossi says reluctantly.

"Well, then you can leave because this was going to happen sooner or later, and the first half of this argument happened in front of us so we are entitled to the second part, too." Garcia tells him.

They all watch the conversation with eyes of profilers and friends. After it's over they all let out a deep breath, In relief that they won't have to deal with the tension on the case, and for the shocking fact that Reid, their little emotionally stunted kid genius, is in love with a woman who most likely loves him back.

This chapter was great! In my opinion, review to tell me what you think. :)