He didn't know why she said yes to the date. Maybe it was out of pity, or maybe she didn't know it was a date. Maybe she just thought they were going to the game as friends or co workers. He had meant for it to be a date, but he wasn't too good at that sort of thing and maybe he didn't ask right. He thought that he had done it just like in all the books he had read. First he went to pick her up at her house with flowers. He had noticed that her favorite were the colored daisies that florists put in dye to make them all different colors, so he had a bouquet of those for her. He rang the doorbell and when she opened the door he was stunned. She was wearing a Redskins female T-shirt and jeans that really worked for her figure, her hair down and it looked as though she had curled it. In her ears she wore earrings with the logo of the team. She looked breath taking, even in her casual getup.

"JJ, uh… wow! I mean you look great. Beautiful, I should say, not great. Not that you don't look great but uh… so can a casserole. I mean you always look beautiful but uh…" he blushed and held out the flowers to her, trying to stop talking to save himself from further embarrassment.

She giggled at his nervous ramblings and took the flowers from him, grinning. "Aw, Spence these are my favorite! How did you know?"

"I guess because I'm a profiler." He grinned and was pleased that she seemed to like them.

"And thanks, you look pretty nice yourself."

He was only wearing his cords and a Redskins T-shirt that he had ordered from the internet as soon as she had said yes. He had done so much to prepare, taking three showers and spending an hour on his hair trying to look his best for her. He couldn't deny that he was excited. He hadn't ever been on many dates.

"This may not even be a date," he thought, correcting himself.

"Please come in and make yourself at home while I look for a vase for these. Really, thank you Spence. Not many guys do the whole gentleman thing like you. It's really refreshing," she said, opening the door farther to allow him in. "I'll be right back."

"Oh, thank you," he said, taking a tentative step inside her apartment, which was pretty roomy and nice, but it looked like she was either very neat, or that she didn't spend a lot of time there, which he understood. He wasn't at his apartment much either with their job.

The walls had few photographs, some of her in college and from when she was younger, and some of what must be relatives. His eyes fell on a picture that looked like it had been dusted, unlike the others, of the BAU team. They stood side by side, she was all pressed up against him in the photo. Everyone looked really happy, including Hotch and Gideon, which made Reid laugh a bit.

"I love that picture," she said softly from the doorway. He turned to look at her. "It reminds me every day when I wake up and when I come home why I do my job."

"Well, I'm glad youre happy," he replied, smiling gently at her.

"How can I not be when you're around?" she asked, making him blush. "Ready to go?"

They left the apartment building and Reid went around to open her car door for her, like a true gentleman, and did the same for her when they arrived at FedEx Field. Pushing their way through the crowds of people in the stands, they found their seats.

"Well, aren't you going to pull out my chair for me?" she laughed, gesturing to the motionless stadium seat.

Spencer only blushed again, mentally kicking himself for all the gentleman crap he'd been doing the whole day.

"No really Spence, like I said, it's really nice how much of a gentleman you are. I think it's sweet. I just love to give you a hard time," she smiled again, ruffling his hair and sending shivers down his spine at the contact.

He cleared his throat. "Um, do you want a drink or something?"

She nodded. "Sure get me a beer and some nachos." she reached down for her purse to get some money for him, but he stopped her.

"No, let me, I insist JJ. You're my date and that's usually the way it goes on a date, correct?" he asked.

"Yes, I guess so. Fine, you can pay this time, but I get to pay on the next date."

Spencer's spirits soared. She knew this was a date, and she wanted there to be a second one as well! "It's a deal," he said, grinning.

When he returned, she held out the nachos for him to share with her.

"So how much do you really know about football?" she asked, taking another chip.

"Well I did a bit of research before we came and I think I've got it down."

She laughed. "I should have known. But then why did you ask me to go to a game with you if you don't really like football?"

He blushed. "Because I know you like the Redskins and I'd do anything to spend time with you outside of work…" He looked at the ground, embarrassed that that had spilled out.

The next thing he knew, she had turned to face him, grabbing his shirt and pulling him close to her. Then her lips were on his. Spencer tensed up, unsure what to do. Her soft, warm lips pressed against his in a passionate embrace. Then, all too quickly, it was over.

After the game, they made their way back to JJ's apartment. They walked down the hall in silence then once they reached her door. They both stopped.

"Do you want to come in?" she asked, gesturing at her door.

"Um… Sure." He followed her into her apartment.

Closing the door, she turned around and pushed him against the door, putting her lips on his yet again. Pulling away, he turned her around so that she was pinned against it. Then he slowly pulled her closer and looked into her eyes, her sweet breath mingling with his own.

"Can I kiss you again?" he asked her, his eyes flitting to her plump lips.

She grinned and pressed her forehead against his, their noses touching. "Yes."

He closed the distance between their lips again, gently cupping her soft cheek in his hand, his other on her waist, pulling her closer. Their gentle kiss soon became more frantic and passionate. He needed more of her, all of her. He wanted to have her scent on him in the morning.

She tangled her fingers in his hair, moaning as his tongue ran along her lip, asking permission to enter. She opened her mouth and their tongues began a duel for control of the kiss. They had both wanted this so long and they finally had it, and once they had, they couldn't get enough of it.

Her hands ran down his chest and slipped under his T-Shirt. He broke away for a moment. "Are you sure you're not too drunk and that's impairing your decision making?" he asked, worriedly looking into her eyes for some sort of answer, some sort of explanation as to why such a beautiful, smart, perfect woman would want to kiss him.

She looked into his eyes again and realized something. "Oh my Gosh, you sweet, beautiful man! You actually don't believe that I mean it, that I want you." Her eyes pricked with tears of sadness for all the pain Spencer had to have felt all his life to think that. "Oh Spence, I have wanted this since I saw you. I didn't think I was smart enough for you to want me, but that didn't stop me having a crush on you. Oh you wonderful man, I want all of you! And I have for awhile now. This isn't about alcohol, this is about how sweet and caring you are. You care for me so much even though you haven't known me very long. You treat me like I'm the only girl in the world. Of course I want you!"

He smiled. "You really mean that don't you?" he asked, tears starting to form in his soft brown eyes as everything finally fell into place for the young genius.

She nodded. "JJ I want you too. And you are the only girl in the world, to me at least. All I think about is you. I just can't believe you actually like me back. Years of bad luck , bullying and heartbreaks, and I finally get one. And I'm glad I got you."

He kissed her again. Then she stopped him and led him to her bedroom.

Spencer picked her up bridal style and threw her on the bed. Laughing, she pulled him on top of her, their lips colliding again. She reached down his chest and found the hem of his shirt, breaking the kiss momentarily to take it off.

He was a lot more toned than she had expected. Those shirts and sweater vests he wore sure covered up a lot. His chest was sprinkled with more chestnut brown hair and as she ran her fingers down his chest, hitting his nipples, they hardened and he moaned into her mouth. His hands trailed down to her own shirt and peeled it off.

He was speechless by the sight. She was beautiful. He couldn't keep his hands or his eyes off her creamy skin, his mouth hanging slightly open. She made to cover up her chest with her arms, embarrassed by his scrutiny, but he pulled them away.

"Don't. You're perfect JJ."

He fumbled with her bra as she kissed him again. He was getting frustrated at how he couldn't get it undone. She giggled into his mouth and undid her bra for him. As soon as her perky breasts were free from captivity, Reid kissed his way down her neck, sucking the skin in certain places, just like he had read, eliciting a moan from the goddess underneath him. Then he took one already sensitive nipple into her mouth, making her groan and pull his head closer to her breast. His other hand pinched and rolled the other nipple and she moaned more.

He made his way down her body, kissing her flat stomach before looking at her, his eyes requesting access to go further. She nodded and he unbuttoned her pants, pulling them down. He kissed her thighs and felt her with his long fingers through her soaked knickers, and she bit her bottom lip trying to refrain from screaming at the friction she so desperately desired. He pulled her knickers off and kissed the insides of her thighs. He moved his mouth to her center and took a swipe of his tongue up her slick entrance.

"Oh JJ you're so beautiful! And you taste so good!" he moaned, sticking his tongue inside her and fucking her with it.

She let out a small scream and fisted a hand in his hair and the other in her sheets. "Oh god Spence, keep going! Please!"

He abided by her wishes and kept working her with his tongue, his hand coming between her legs to pinch her clit.

"Spence, I'm going to come." She made to pull him up to her again, but he stopped her.

"No JJ. You deserve this. And I'm going to pleasure you way before you ever get near my dick. JJ this isn't just sex to me. I care about you and I want to show you."

He moved down her body again and thrust two fingers into her, sucking and nipping her clit. He pumped her with her long fingers in ways she never could when she did this alone. Suddenly her orgasm washed over her. And she came into his hand. He pulled his fingers out of her and slipped them into his mouth, the very act of him moaning at how she tasted turning her on again.

She flipped them over and she undid his belt quickly, pulling down his boxers and revealing his rather large cock to her. She licked it from the base to the tip, swiping a bit of precum off his tip with her tongue. His salty taste lingered in her mouth.

"I've thought about doing this to you about a million times. Every time that you spew off statistics I think about how much you'd talk while i brought you to the brink with my mouth," she whispered taking him in her mouth finally. She bobbed up and down, his hand in her hair, not pushing her, but gently stroking her hair.

"JJ I'm not going to last that long, please, if you want to, I want to be inside you." She swirled her tongue around the head one more time before coming back up to kiss him.

He flipped her over so that he was on top, and slid two fingers into her yet again. "Are you ready?" he asked, searching her expression.

She nodded and gasped as he slid into her.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" he asked, hearing her and getting worried.

She shook her head. "Just move Spence, please," she pleaded.

He started to thrust into her gently staring into her eyes. This wasn't just some quick fuck, he wanted their first time to be more than that. Of course he'd never been with a girl like this before. He'd read a bunch of books, but he never watched porn, knowing how misogynistic it was. But the sounds she was making now, sweet little mewling noises that he never wanted her to stop making, meant that he was obviously doing something right.

"Oh god JJ, you're so tight and wonderful," he said, pounding into her harder now.

"Never ever stop Spence," she said breathlessly, hitting her in places she never knew existed. Soon the only words that she could say were, "Fuck," "Spence," "God," and "Yes."

He knew his orgasm was coming, He moved his fingers down to play with her clit and she came hard saying his name, seeing stars, not knowing who or where she was, only knowing Spencer and that wonderful feeling. He followed soon after her, emptying himself in her.

He kissed her as he slid out of her and held her close, looking into her eyes as they broke the kiss.

"I have never felt more perfect before. I finally felt like I belonged somewhere. And that finally, for once in my life, something was right," he said, kissing the skin of her shoulder.

Then with her head on his bare chest, her hair flowing next to her, he soon heard soft little snores. He kissed her hair and sleep followed him soon after, the most beautiful, wonderful, and perfect woman asleep in his arms. Life was perfect for Spencer Reid at that moment.