Hello :) o.k so the story is rated M (for safety) but this rating may change with each chapter. This chapter is rated M. Hope you like :) Haven't written fan fic for a while :s let me know what you think :)

Sophie's POV

I lay with my head on Spencer's lap drifting in and out of sleep; he sat lazily playing with my hair.

The last scenes of an old black and white movie played out on the television, I had given up trying to stay awake to watch it and Spence had turned the volume down when he noticed I had my eyes closed.

The sudden ringing made Spencer jump, knocking me from my sleep. I shut my eyes tighter hoping I had dreamed that sound. I knew it wasn't my phone, after working non-stop for the past week trying to catch a shooter terrorising New York I had turned it off telling my team they could deal with whatever came up over the next few days on their own.

"Sorry I woke you" Spence whispered, leaning down and kissing my forehead.

"Tell them your mine for the next week … they can have you back after that" I mumbled, moving so he could get up and stop the constant high pitched noise.

I sat up rubbing my eyes and yarning. I was so exhausted; the lack of sleep over the past week had finally caught up with me and it made my body ache and my head hurt, I was hoping that over the next week I could finally stop my brain reciting every little detail of the pass couple cases I had been working on, all I wanted to do was sleep and watch old movies with Spencer while he told me insignificant statistics about the era it was made in.

"Hey Garcia" he answered placing the phone to his ear. It was just past midnight, it was unlikely this was a social call.

I was still in the same clothes I had come from work in. I already had a bag packed in the car so there was no need for me to go home first, I drove straight here. Once inside we had both crashed out of the sofa, only moving to eat the pizza we had delivered. I picked up our glasses and plates and walked over to the sink, pilling them in and started running the hot water.

"I'm supposed to be on vacation" I heard Spencer sign. Well I knew where this was going. So much for spending a few days together.

"O.K. I'll be there in an hour" I heard the click as he shut the phone. There was a long silence as if he was trying to decide the best way to tell me.

He moved over to where I was standing and turned the hot tap off.

"I'm so sorry Sophie" He whispered. When I didn't response he span me round so I was looking at him.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise" he bent down slightly trying to make eye contact with me.

"It's fine" I lied, it wasn't fine but there was nothing I could do, it came with the job and I had done the same thing to him just weeks ago.

I felt Spencer place his hand under my chin; he lifted my head gently and kissed me so softly it was as if his lips were barely touching mine.

"I love you" he whispered pulling away slightly.

I looked into his eyes feeling that same warm homely feeling I always had when I looked at him.

"I love you too" I said wrapping my arms around his neck he positioned his arms around my waist and placed tender kisses along my collar bone and made his way up to just behind my ear.

I moaned into his neck as he sucked on the secret spot just under my ear that only he knew turned my knees to jelly. That was all the encouragement he needed, I felt his grip around my waist tighten as he pulled me even closer to him, the kisses he placed along my jaw line were a little harder and rushed.

"I thought … you had work" I whispered trying to get my words out in the right order as I felt his teeth grazed lightly against my throat.

"I've got a little bit of time" he smiled there was a predatory look in his eyes as his lips connected with mine once again, he was rougher this time slipping his tongue into my mouth and quickly winning dominance over mine.

We were pushed for time, Spencer practically ripped my shirt off and then started on my jeans, I followed suit unbuttoning his shirt but he pulled it off his shoulders and through it too the floor where it lay next to mine. I felt my jeans drop to the floor and I stepped out of them as I managed to tug his belt undone along with the button and zip. He helped push them over his hips.

I could feel how much he wanted this, I could feel him pushed against me and how hard he was. I leant into him more arching my hips, he groaned into the kiss. In a frenzied moment he removed my underwear and his own and picked me up and placed me onto the kitchen counter.

"I've missed you so much" he groaned into my neck spreading my legs open.

He pushed into me then with one rough movement.

"Oh … Spence" I moaned entangling my hands into his hair.

The pace was fast and a little rougher than normal; there was a slight desperation to his touch as if he felt the need to feel every part of me before he left for another case.

The pace fastened as we both got closer. I was the first to fall apart, Spencer coming moments after. I rested my head against his shoulder trying to catch my breath.

"Don't go" my request was barely audible. He pulled me into a tighter hug.

"Promise me you'll get some sleep while I'm away" he said ignoring what I had asked.

I signed "I promise"

"I'll be back as soon as I can" he kissed me on the forehead.

I watched as he wandered into his bedroom to get dressed and pack a go bag.

I picked up his discarded shirt from the floor and put it on starting to feel the chill that was suddenly in the air. I strolled over to the sofa and leant up against the arm waiting for Spencer to reappear.

It didn't take him long to get dressed, he marched back out of his room wearing a light blue shirt and black trousers and chucked his go bag near the door.

He walked over to where I was standing and drew me into another hug.

"Be careful please" I said holding on to him cherishing the last remaining moments I had with him.

"I will" he said I could feel the smile against my neck.

"I'm not kidding … I don't want you getting shot or something … I would actually like to spend some time with you" I felt him chuckle. He released me from the firm hold he had on me and took my face with both of his hands.

"I'll be back in a couple days … I promise I'll be careful … and I will spend the rest of the week making it up to you" he smiled. Spencer had an infectious smile I couldn't help but smile back at him even if I was hurting inside.

He kissed my forehead and then my lips.

I watched again as he walked over to his go bag and this time headed out the door.