Thanks for the nice reviews. I've never written something with the intention of this much sex – so I was a little nervous about it. Hope you enjoy this next one. xoxo

(xxxxx)

Spencer wondered what it was going to be like at work now that he and Emily had seen each other naked. While it was amazing and she was completely normal the following morning when he left to get ready for work, he still worried reality would sink in.

As he stepped into the bullpen, he noticed that everyone was at their desks working quietly. He placed his bag down at his desk and started to sit down.

"Morning."

He looked up at Emily who gave him her normal greeting and smile. Spencer was at a loss for words so he just smiled and nodded back. Emily returned to her papers as if they didn't just spend the previous evening having sex. So, she didn't regret what happened and she clearly could separate their extra-curricular activities from work as she had assured him.

"Conference room."

The team looked up to see Hotch carrying his items to the room. They all quickly gathered their things and hurried off behind him.

(xxxxx)

Emily slowly walked through the dark forest. Her heart was beating incredibly loud in her chest as she tried to locate the unsub. It reminded her of a horror movie, where at some point out of nowhere the monster was going to appear in front of her. She held her gun steadily in front of her as she inched as quietly as possible along.

Her boots occasionally broke a stick or cracked a leaf, but that couldn't be helped. Her ears were straining to hear sounds around her. She reached a small clearing and stopped to listen. She was just about to move forward when she heard the sound of a gun. Slightly to her left, hidden by a tree, the unsub fell face first into the dirt.

Emily moved forward to kick the gun away, still in a daze from what just happened. She looked over her shoulder to see Spencer standing nearly 30 feet away watching her. She gave him a head nod and looked back at the unsub. He would've had a clean shot of her if Spencer wouldn't have been there.

She heard his voice over the com-link telling everyone that the unsub was down and the coordinates to him.

"You alright?"

Emily turned to see Spencer standing behind her.

"Yea, thanks for that," she said slightly out of breath.

"You're not in shock, are you?" he asked walking closer.

"Uh, it did scare the shit out of me, but no, I'm not in shock," she replied.

"Sorry there was no time to warn you. I was just about to walk over to you when I saw him coming from behind that tree with his gun pointed at you," Spencer said.

"No need to apologize. I'm glad you saw him, otherwise that could be me," she said pointing to the dead body.

The two of them stared at the body, unable to move. The gravity of the situation weighing on them both. Spencer looked up and saw a row of flashlights heading toward them.

"Hey, the rest of the team is nearly here. You want to head back?" he asked.

Emily thought a moment before nodding. The two of them walked off together.

(xxxxx)

Emily sat on Spencer's couch quietly sipping tea. After the near-death experience, Emily didn't want to be alone. After the rest of the team had left, she asked Spencer if he wanted company for the night. She was too afraid to tell him the truth, so she made it seem like another good night for a lesson.

She said after tough cases, it's always helpful to wind down with something pleasurable. Not that she didn't want to play with him, she enjoyed their last rendezvous. The fact that she nearly got shot scared her and the thought of going home to an empty house and reliving that moment over and over again was terrifying.

"So, what's tonight's lesson?" Spencer asked as he nervously tapped his cup.

Emily wondered if he would ever get over the insecurity and shyness.

"Well, I had some thoughts," she began.

"Yea," he said placing his mug down on the end table.

"I know since it's a lesson, you typically would go first so I can teach you, but I'd like to start tonight as a thank you," Emily said placing her cup next to his.

"Oh, um, ok. What, um, what are we doing?" he stuttered.

Emily didn't answer him. She just threw her leg over his lap and quickly straddled him. Without giving him time to think about, she placed her lips to his. Spencer slowly lifted his hands to cradle Emily's face as they kissed.

Their kiss began to heat up and Emily could feel Spencer's erection growing beneath her. When she felt he was ready, she slid off his lap, leaving him confused. He opened his mouth to ask her what she was doing, but Emily placed her finger to her lips and shushed him.

She lowered herself to the floor between his legs and began to unbuckle his belt. She could see him watching with a mixture of wonder and enjoyment.

"Lift," she said when everything was undone.

Spencer obeyed and lifted up enough for Emily to pull his pants and briefs down to his ankles. She looked up to see his face red with embarrassment. She never understood why he was so ashamed of his anatomy. It was completely average and based off their sex the other night, it worked more than well.

"It's ok, Spence. Relax," Emily said softly.

She slid her hands up his legs and took his dick in her hand. She slowly massaged it up and down as Spencer leaned back against the couch to enjoy. Once he seemed relaxed, Emily sat up and licked the vein all the way to the tip. Spencer let out a loud moan, which encouraged her to pull the entire thing into her mouth.

She not only heard him yelp, but he twitched at the feeling of having lips around his penis for the first time. Emily smiled as she began to move her mouth up, down, and around his throbbing cock. Her hand drifted to his balls and she gently massaged them. Glancing up, she saw Spencer's head tilted back with his mouth open in ecstasy.

She continued her sucking and licking for a few minutes when she felt his hands tangling in her hair. He began to press against her head to get her to move faster. She was surprised by this act of dominance. She never expected it from him, but she was glad he was opening himself up to her.

She moved as fast as she could when she felt his legs begin to shake. She knew he was close. Spencer removed his hands from her head.

"Em … I'm gonna finish," he said breathlessly.

"Go ahead," she said while continuing to suck him.

Spencer's eyes got big as he realized she wasn't going to move off of him. Maybe she didn't understand him, but it was too late. He couldn't stop it. His body betrayed him and released his warm, salty cum right into her mouth. Emily moved a bit longer before letting go of him. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled at him.

"Em, I'm sorry. I … I told you …" Spencer said anxiously.

"Spencer, I know you did. I chose to do that. Don't worry about it. Oddly enough I think it tastes good," she said moving to sit next to him.

"Really?" he said surprised by this.

"Absolutely. You'll know exactly what I mean," she said grinning.

"Ok, well thank you," he said as he bent over to pull his pants back up.

"Well, thank you for saving my life," she replied. "You ready for your lesson?"

Emily didn't give him time to say you're welcome as she didn't want to think about or talk about the incident further. Spencer nodded as he finished buckling his belt.

"So, I imagine my lesson is oral on you," he said as he looked at her.

"Yes, there are lots of different names for it by the way. You'll hear Derek use all kinds of phrases, for example eating her out, going down on her, muff diving."

"Wow, why do people always use such unattractive words to describe something as beautiful as sex?" he said furrowing his brow.

"I don't know. That is a good question. I guess because society always tries to make it such a bad thing, when it's completely natural … or they were invented by stupid teenagers who think they are funny," she said shrugging. "Anyway, when you please your woman orally you have two options. One you can do like you did the other night and use just your fingers or you can also add your mouth."

"Oh, what do I do?" he asked looking a bit worried with the new assignment.

"As with anything in sex, it's all about testing things out to see what works. Just go with the flow," Emily said.

"Ok, could we maybe do this in the bedroom though? I'm kind of tall so sitting on the floor won't cut it and we won't both fit on the couch," he said.

"Sure."

Emily followed Spencer into his bedroom. She waited for him to get the bed ready and then climbed onto it. Spencer climbed on after her and pulled her pants and panties off immediately.

"Wasting no time, huh?" she giggled.

Spencer just shrugged before pulling her to the edge of the bed. He slid to the floor, where now he was at a better level to reach her. He licked his lips nervously.

"Ok … you … are you ready?" he asked.

Emily was propped up on her elbows.

"Yea, I'm ready. Don't be scared. Remember I'm not going to judge you. I'm here to help if you need it," she reassured him.

Spencer nodded. He lifted one of Emily's legs onto his shoulder and slowly kissed inch by inch up. His warm kiss and the flick of his tongue on her thigh was turning her on incredibly. Just when she thought he was going to reach her center, he breezed over it and began to kiss her other leg.

She wanted his mouth on her so bad. She tilted her head back as he neared her center again. Finally, ever so slightly she felt his mouth connect with her clit. She felt him gently kissing and licking it. She wanted him to be rougher, but she needed to give him time to explore before critiquing him.

She groaned in surprise when she felt his tongue move lower and push inside of her. Her hands gripped the sheets as she arched in pleasure. His tongue moved back up to focus on her clit, while he inserted his finger inside of her.

"Fuck, yes. That is so good, Spence," she moaned as she threaded her fingers into her own hair.

While he began gentle, the more Emily expressed her enjoyment, the more rapid and powerful his movements became. His two fingers curled inside her were moving in and out steadily, while he sucked and pressed his mouth against her sensitive spot.

"Holy shit, that feels amazing, holy shit," she cried as her legs shook near his head.

"That's it baby, come for me," she heard him whisper as he latched on to her, sucking roughly.

Emily felt her heart skip a beat. Did she really just hear him say that? Did Spencer Reid not only just devour her lady parts, but did he just call her baby? How has he never shared this gift with the world? He is the best lover she has ever had.

With that revelation, she screamed out as her body reached its orgasm. She felt Spencer lapping it up, while she collapsed on the bed. She couldn't even think straight. Between the mind-blowing oral she just received and the pet name she never expected, Emily was dazed.

She felt Spencer pulling her underwear back up and into place. She wanted to thank him, but she was too out of breath and riding high to talk.

"Em, why don't you scoot back and lay on the pillow?" Spencer said from his spot.

With jelly legs, Emily slid up to the pillow and flopped onto it. Spencer pulled the covers up and laid down next to her.

"Was I ok?" he asked.

"No, you were definitely not ok. You were amazing," she said.

"Thank you."

She could hear the pride in his reply and knew he was probably grinning as well. Emily turned on her side and soon fell asleep feeling completely safe and at ease.