He felt someone grab his shoulders and slam him into the wall. Before he could speak, dry, thin lips captured his. "What the hell?" He yelled when his lips were free. He had to bite back a moan when his attacker started to suck and nibble on his neck.

"Just be quiet and I won't hurt you." The attacker said as he tugged the gray sweater vest off of his victim and unbuttoned the white shirt underneath. His large hands brushing against pink nipples.

"Stop this right now, A-." He was cut off by his unsub's lips on his again.

"Don't say my name." A. glowed. "Well, at least don't say it until you come. Then you can scream my name to the heavens if you want. I don't mind all of Quantico knowing who it is that you belong to." He added with a smirk.

"Fuck you." He hissed.

"No, it's the other way around. I'm going to be fucking you." A. spun his victim around and pressed him up against the wall. He reached down and rubbed him in a way that made him moan low in his throat.

"Stop. I don't want this." He half moaned-half groaned as his erection was set free from the confines of his tan colored pants. The unsub used his free hand to first, pull the pants all the way to the ground, along with his blue boxers, and then to play with his balls.

He knelt down, well still playing with his victim, and licked at his puckered entrance. His skinny victim couldn't hold back his yelp as A.'s wet tongue invaded his pucker.

"A. Please… don't…" He moaned. A. withdrew his tongue and stopped his hand motions.

"Does it really feel that bad, Spencer?"

"Yes. No. I don't know. I've never done this before." Reid turned around, his erection level with his unsub's mouth.

"Don't worry, it will feel good. I promise." And with that he slipped his index finger into him and took him into his hot, wet mouth.

Spencer moaned as he was deep-throated. He didn't register the fingers moving in him until the third rough, calloused finger was forced in. A. gently soothed him by trying to take him in deeper, until he was loose enough. He could tell by the high pitched noises that Reid was starting to make, that he was close.

He pulled his mouth off of him, much to Spencer's displeasure, and quickly dropped his suit pants and boxers before he removed his fingers and thrust into Spencer in one fluid motion, burying himself to the hilt inside Reid's scorching hot passage. He caught his lips with his before he could scream.

He waited a few moments for Reid to adjust. When he nodded his okay, he hoisted him up around his waist and started a gentle rocking movement with his hips.

"C-can I say… your n-name… y-yet?" Spencer panted as A,'s movements became faster and harder.

"Not yet. I told you. When you come." He angled his hips and struck Reid's sweet spot. He cried out as his attacker/lover began hitting that one spot with each thrust. A. reached in between them and started to stroke Reid's erection in time with his thrusts.

"A. Please. So close. More." He begged. "Almost… almost." Reid clenched himself and finally with a heated cry, he came screaming his lover's name. "Aaron!" Aaron followed a few thrusts later, calling out Spencer's name.

A few minutes later, as they came down from their high, Reid realized the position that they were in. He was naked from the waist down wit his shirt unbuttoned. Aaron was pant-less with Spencer's come staining his suit.

"In case you didn't figure it out. I love you, Spencer."

"I would hope so after all of that. And I love you too, Aaron."

Neither one of them noticed the blinking security camera pointed at them as they shared a sweet and loving kiss.