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"Oh God!" They parted, their sweaty bodies falling onto the bed. Spencer's chest heaved as he came down from the amazing orgasmic high. It was always like this with Dave. The tension would build and build and then explode in a passionate coupling that left him reeling for hours. They usually choose the few hours after coming back from a case when everyone wanted to do no more than go home. It was safer that way; safer to also go to some hotel where no one would look for them. He had almost died of laughter, embarrassment and terror of being found out the one time they had almost been caught at Rossi's. Hotch had showed up unexpectedly and had almost broke down the door when he heard screams coming from within. Reid listened to Rossi's verbal Olympics as he explained to their unit chief that he had a "lady friend" over and that they were being a bit enthusiastic. Spencer had heard their boss clear his throat nervously and had almost wanted to see the flush that had crossed his face. That incident had created one of the rules.

He turned to the older man, "Oh wow! I didn't think I had the energy for that after the case we were just on."

Dave snorted, "Looks like you had plenty of energy to me." The older man eased out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Spencer admired his figure. The man wasn't toned like Hotch, but he was fit despite the extra meat on his bones and the years on his body. And even though Spencer towered over him he had a strength that the young man was attracted to. The young doctor knew it wasn't love, couldn't classify it as anything other than fascination. As he heard the water for the shower turn on, he reflected on the first time they had one of these 'encounters.'

Rossi pulled up to Reid's apartment. Shutting off the engine he stopped the young man before he could get out. "Reid," he turned to face the younger agent, "would you be interested in spending the evening with me?"

Reid had been absorbed in his own world and hadn't been paying attention to the older man's body language, "Sure, would you like to go get a drink or something?"He looked up and his mouth went dry. As socially awkward as he was, there was no way he could misinterpret the look Rossi levelled at him. He could feel his face heating up. "That wasn't what you meant," he whispered.

"No."The senior agent waited patiently while Reid turned the idea over in his head.

Reid ran through the pros and cons of the situation and the first thing that came out of his mouth was, "What will this be?"

Rossi was pleasantly surprised. He knew the kid wouldn't be as obvious to ask why he was into men or why me, he had jumped right to the meat of the matter. "It's just a pleasurable encounter between two people who need a little stress release."

Reid made an indeterminate noise in the back of his throat. Then nodding his head, as if coming to an agreement he said, "I don't think we should do this here."

Rossi smiled. Yes, the kid really was a genius. He turned the engine back on, "I know the perfect place."

The water in the bathroom turned off. The first time they slept together had surprised both of them. Dave had seemingly known every spot on his body to turn him on, making Spencer wonder just how many men Rossi had seduced. At the same time, Spencer had amazed Dave with his confidence in bed, tipping off the older man that Reid had more experience than he let on. The senior agent exited the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Water still dripped enticingly down this back, and Spencer watched as it travelled down and disappeared into the towel. The older man looked up in time to see the kid lick his lips. "I know you just got out of the shower ..."

Rossi laughed, "A little insatiable tonight?" His eyes grew dark with lust as Spenser pulled back the sheet covering him and stretched languidly. His gaze raked over the naked body displayed before him.

"Yeah, want to help me out here?"

The older man bared his teeth, looking almost feral. He crawled on the bed and swiped his tongue over Spencer's exposed throat, "Depends on if I have to work for it."

Spencer flipped them over and straddled his waist. "No, I'll do all the work for you, old man."

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Dave muttered, "Don't blame me if you're sore tomorrow." Spencer just laughed.