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Emily's phone went off in her pant pocket. As she was moving to get it, Spencer extended his arms, pulled it out of her pocket and gave it to her.

Her face turned scarlet as she whispered in a slight panic

"It's JJ!"

"Well aren't you going to answer it?"

"Shhhhh …" she said as she covered his mouth with her hand. She answered the phone.

"JJ! Hi!"

At the other end of the line JJ was impatient to share her relief with the one person who could understand. Little did she know that Emily herself had gotten a relief of a whole other sort.

"Hey! Sorry to call so late I figured you'd still be up."

"Yes, I was um, getting ready to… get in the shower!"

Spencer perfectly understood why Emily would want to keep their newborn liaison a secret. It had happened very simply and naturally, but it was all still so new. They almost lived with a team of highly skilled profilers. Very little was private. That's why they didn't even need to talk about it. They would keep this to themselves as long as possible. But the temptation was too big for him. He started nibbling at Emily's palm while she was trying to sound normal on the phone with JJ.

"I was wondering how it had gone on the way back with Spence. I don't know I guess part of me was worried all the smiles and niceness at Rossi's were just a big front."

"Oh, that!" Emily said holding back a giggle. "Well I'm sure the wine was a big help. But um, I think we're good!"

By now, Spencer had freed his lips from her hands, and was placing hollow open-mouthed kisses along Emily's jaw line and caressing her back, causing her to end her last sentence in a quite perceptible shudder.

"Is everything alright?" JJ asked

"Yeah, yeah I'm just … a little cold. But um, it's all good. So let me hop in the shower and I'll see you tomorrow at brunch."

"Ok great. I texted Spence about it but he must be asleep already."

"Yeah, I'm sure he'll reply in the morning to say he's coming."

"Yeah. Well good night. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Bye" As soon as she hung up, Emily grabbed Spencer's forearms and pinned them on the floor above his head.

"Not nice Dr Reid!" she said, her face millimeters from his.

"What?" he asked, feigning innocence "I had to keep busy while you were on the phone. And I could have done much worse."

"Oh yeah? Like what?"

Spencer defiantly raised his eyebrows and slowly brought up his knee, pushing against Emily's pelvic bone, eliciting a moan from her.

"For example." He said.

"Okay I have to give you that one… I also have to pay my water bill."

"I never understood that one" Spencer said. "First door on your right."

Emily got up and made her way to the bathroom under Spencer's coveting eyes. He also got up and got rid of the remainder of his t-shirt unable to help a wicked smile. When he heard the flush, he walked to the bathroom where he found Emily washing her hands. He closed the door behind him and pressed his body against Emily's back. As his hand traveled up her stomach, he felt the fibrous tissue of the scar caused by Ian Doyle's attempt to take away the answer to the question mark his heart had been for so long. Emily squirmed uneasily underneath him and tried covering it with her hand. Moving it, he leaned his temple against hers and placing kisses on the side of her face.

Their eyes met in the mirror and she dropped her head, feeling self-conscious. Spencer didn't need her to say anything. He just said:

"It's part of you. And you are perfect."

She turned around and looked into his eyes.

"Perfect" he repeated. "Come on." He added. He led her into the shower stall. "Since you're supposed to be taking a shower, I figured we could make it true, and a little fun."

The shower was soft and delicate, contrasting greatly with our ferocious the evening had been so far. After they were both wet, Spencer had lathered her hair with shampoo while Emily had run her soapy hands on his body. Then it was her turn to reach up and wash his hair. After they had rinsed each other, Emily turned around to enjoy the soothing hot water stream on her face. Spencer draped his arms around her bust. She folded hers over them, intertwining her fingers with his. Surrounded by the steam and the sound of water drops hitting the tiles, they closed their eyes and just reveled into this moment. Knowing it was the first of many to come.

After a while, they got out and silently dried each other with towels. Spencer then brushed her hair back before they moved to the bedroom and slipped under the covers flushed into each other. They could not keep their hands to themselves. Soon, the were touching and teasing each other, playing an implicit game who's goal was to see which one of them would cede first and have to have the other. Spencer started kissing his way down between Emily's thighs. He spread her legs and latched on her tasting the sweet nectar of her soft fruit. He feasted on her until he came close to his breaking point. He pulled away and flipped her on her side, reaching between her legs. He felt her drenched and ready for him. As he played with her, she pushed her behind against his pelvis. He bit down on her neck, in an effort to contain his urges. Emily gave up:

"I need you inside me… Please … " she panted.

Spencer was more than happy to oblige. He lined himself up with her, and attempted caressing her with his tip when she pushed down on him emitting a curse. Spencer smiled at the echo of his own thoughts, before burying his face into her neck again, biting and sucking on it. The different angle was almost too much for them both to bear. Emily fluttered around him like butterflies, calling his name louder and louder as she approached bliss. Spencer viciously sank his teeth in her shoulder as he came, taking her with him.

Their bodies still shivering, he licked her skin where he had visibly branded her, although he had permanently burned her the second his lips had touched hers. They lay there embedded into each other, until their heartbeats slowed back down to normal. A long moment passed during which neither one of them moved. And Spencer breathed into her ear.

"Are you asleep?"

"No" she answered

He paused. He did not know how to say what he wanted to say. But he knew he just had to get it out:

"It might be too soon but … I think I'm falling for you… In fact I think I fell for you a long time ago. I didn't want to admit it to myself until I thought I lost you. And then I couldn't get away from it anymore. But you were gone and…"

She turned to face him and placed her hand on his throat a gorgeous smile gracing her face.

"But I'm here now. And I think we have wasted enough time for anything to be too soon."

He kissed her, and held her in his arms, as though to assure himself this was really happening. They stayed like this until they fell asleep.