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Chapter 9 – Making Good Use of Precious Free Time

Georgetown, Washington D.C.

Home of Elle Greenaway

Elle walked into her bedroom and lay down on her bed, next to Reid. She laughed, "How about those overnight flights?"

Reid laughed as well. "Yeah well when you sleep on them you're just gonna be full of energy for the rest of the day."

After their flight had landed, Elle had invited Reid back to her house since they had driven to Quantico in her car. It also hadn't deterred her that they were both full of energy; both she and Reid had slept on the flight.

She glanced at her watch; it was eight o'clock. "Well, do you want any breakfast?"

He shook his head. "No, I had some after I woke up."

"Oh…well…what do you want to do?"

He turned over on his side and smirked at her. "I don't know. What do you want to do?"

She laughed and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I wish we had Los Angeles weather here," she stated, remembering Morgan and JJ's comments on the plane. "Some sun would be nice," she added as she looked out her window to see the dull, grey clouds in the sky.

"I kind of like the seasons. Growing up in Las Vegas, I didn't get them. I like the snow."

She smiled. "Well in New York we have really cold winters, shitty springs, really hot, and humid summers, and then we have the tail ends of hurricanes in the fall."

He laughed, "But you love it, right?"

She smiled again. "Yeah, I wouldn't wanna be from anywhere else." She laughed, "Los Angeles is overrated compared to New York."

He laughed at her. "Says the New Yorker."

She turned over on her side to face him. "What did you think of the case?" She asked, changing the topic.

"Umm…can we not talk about work?" He smirked, "But we can talk about what we did in LA when we weren't working on the case."

She laughed, "Yeah, it was better than it was in your dreams huh?" She joked. She watched in disbelief as his face turned blood red. "Reid, have you had dreams about me?" He turned back onto his back and covered his face with his hands. She laughed. "Reid, tell me!" He shook his head cutely. She smirked and started to unbuckle his belt. "I'll make it worth your while," she whispered seductively in his ear. She smiled and kissed him softly on the lips as he looked up at her surprised. She laughed, "You're so cute."

He continued to blush as he removed his hands from over his face. "What do you want to know?" He asked in a defeated tone.

She smiled triumphantly. "How many?"

"Ummmm…a lot…I kind of lost count…"

She began to unbutton his grey dress shirt. She pulled it open and started to run her fingers up and down his bare chest. "When did it start?"

He covered his face with his hands again. "No! I'm not telling you that! It's embarrassing!" He said in a whiney tone.

She laughed, "Was it before we started going out?" He nodded. "Aww its okay, whenever it was I'll think it's cute."

"Ummm…it was like…last January…"

She laughed, "Reid, that was my first month of work in the BAU."

"I know!" He replied in a high-pitched voice. "That's why it's embarrassing!"

She smiled as she started to kiss along his chest. "It's cute," she said softly. She smirked, "What was I doing in these dreams?"

He laughed awkwardly, "Ahhhh…"

She slowly ran her hand up the inside of his leg. "Tell me…pllleeeaaasssse," she begged.

He looked down at her as she kissed along his stomach. "Umm…you were pretty much doing this."

She smirked as she moved up his torso. "Only this? Nothing else?" She looked up to see an expression of wishful avoidance. He remained silent so she asked another question. "How often did they occur?"

"Umm, it depended on how much time I had to spend with you at work or if you smiled at me or if you happened to touch my arm…"

She smiled brightly at him. "Aww, that's so cute. If I had known that then I would have made it a point to touch your arm on a regular basis."

"I thought that it was terrible. I had to work with you every day and I felt so bad. I tried to make them stop but nothing worked," he said apologetically.

She grinned. "You mean you didn't enjoy it?"

He involuntarily flinched as she slipped her hand inside his boxers. "You know that's not what I meant," he said breathlessly.

She smiled and slowly slid her hand out of his pants. She undid the top button and pulled down the zipper. She moved down to the bottom of the bed and pulled his dress pants off of his legs. She lightly tugged on his boxers as she said, "Now tell me what was happening in these dreams of yours."

"Well, I think that you're smart enough to conclude what was happening." She smiled. "And you know, same general thing each time, just different locations…"

She smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? What kinda locations?"

"Umm…weeeellll," he scratched his scalp nervously.

She kissed him tenderly on the lips. "You can tell me."

"Well there was…in my bed…umm…my desk…"

She cut him off, "In your house?"

He blushed and laughed awkwardly, "Not exactly…"

She stared at him. "In the bullpen?" He nodded, and she began to laugh even harder.

"And well there were random hotel rooms that we were staying in on cases and in the bathroom on the plane…and well I had the shower dream frequently…"

She laughed and grabbed him by the hand. "Come on lets go. Now I'm gonna make it worth your while in the shower." She hauled him up off of the bed and out of her room. She pushed him into the bathroom and closed the door. "Now come on, take off your clothes," she ordered.

He looked at her, shocked, before he frantically pulled off his socks, tossed his dress shirt, and pushed his boxers to the floor. He stared at her in awe as she started to undress in front of him. She pulled her socks off, hauled her t-shirt over her head, took off her jeans, slowly unhooked her bra, and stepped out of her panties.

She laughed at the look on his face. "It's not like you haven't seen this before."

She shivered vigorously as he placed his hands on her hips and leaned down and kissed her. "Yeah, but it still takes my breath away every time."

She took both of his hands. "Okay, get in the shower right now!"

He chuckled. "How about we skip the shower and go back to the bed so I can…" he leaned down and whispered the rest of his suggestion, almost inaudibly, in her ear.

She lightly punched him in the shoulder. She giggled, "Reid! Noooo! You never want anything and I feel selfish."

He smiled impishly at her. "Well okay, if you insist." She laughed as she stepped into the shower, pulling him in with her.

The hot water poured down on top of them and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders as they kissed. She pulled back and began to nibble on his ear. "Reid, I need to know something."

He nodded. "Okay." He wrapped his arms around her lower back and buried his head in her hair; he loved having her close.

"Did you think about me when you were alone?" She kissed down his neck as she grasped the base of his manhood with one hand. "When you…masturbated?"

"Yes," he whispered truthfully.

"Good," she pulled back and looked into his eyes. "Because I thought about you too."

For Reid, that thought was simply too arousing to even comprehend and he stared at her speechless as he watched her get down on her knees.

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Elle shut off the running water and carefully stepped onto her bathroom floor. She opened the cabinet to the right of her sink and grabbed two dry towels. She passed one to Reid and kept the other for herself. He quickly wrapped his around his hips and gently pried hers out of her hand. "Let me." He smirked and she smirked back at him as he started to dry her off. He wrapped the towel around her small frame as he said, "Don't bother getting dressed."

She turned around to face the mirror and she watched as he placed his hands on her hips. He played with her wet ponytail before he started to kiss the back of her neck. "I think," he started to whisper in her ear, "that gets better every time." He twirled her around and took her hands in his. "Now come on. I have to return the favor."

She laughed, "You don't have to, ya know."

He smirked, "I know. But after 10 minutes of looking at you being all wet and sexy, I couldn't resist even if I tried." She giggled before he kissed her eagerly. He pulled back and flung his towel across the bathroom. He pulled his boxers back on before he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

He laid her gently down on the bed. He kissed her softly on the lips as he pulled her towel off. He moved slowly down her body, kissing along her neck, chest, and stomach, before he moved down to the bottom edge of the bed and started to kiss up her leg. He had just reached the very top of the inside of her thigh when they heard her home phone ring. He looked up at her and smirked. "Are you gonna get that?"

She shook her head. "No, I know that it's not Hotch because he always calls my cell and if it's really important they'll leave a message," she replied breathlessly.

He smirked to himself as he resumed kissing the inside of her leg. She wound her hands in his soft, brown hair as he found her most sensitive spot. She moaned as her back arched up off of the bed. She was quite vocal in bed and he loved it, it was incredibly arousing and quite frankly it was reassuring.

She closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. He was so attentive in everything that he did that he made an incredible lover. She came with a loud moan of his name. "Oh Spencer," she breathed as she rested her head on her stack of pillows and her hands fell to her sides.

He climbed on top of her as she began to catch her breath. He planted delicate kisses all over her face as he watched her take deep breaths. He could feel her diaphragm expanding and contracting in under him. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

She gave him a look of apprehension. "You're ready to go all ready?"

He laughed as he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I don't know whether to be extremely impressed or extremely flattered."

He laughed, "Being as gorgeous as you are, I'd go with extremely flattered."

She simply smiled at him before she placed her hands on the back of his neck and pulled him down to kiss her. "You're very generous," she giggled.

He smirked to himself as he started to kiss down the side of her neck. "Does that mean what I think it means?" She giggled again. "Yeah, okay, it does."

"Get rid of the boxers all ready," she laughed.

"Oh hold on…I gotta get a…" He stumbled off of the bed awkwardly and moved towards his messenger bag. He dug the box of condoms out of his bag and then returned to the bed. She slid his boxers off of his narrow hips and slipped the condom on him.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and then up around his shoulders and he gently slid into her. She gasped and dug her fingernails into his skin and it made him feel like she really wanted him. He kissed her eagerly as he began his rhythm.

She didn't climax this time but she didn't really care. He was so cute and sweet and thoughtful, and those were the things that were running through her mind as he let himself go.

He rolled over onto the other side of the bed and lay on his back exhausted; it was his turn to catch his breath. Elle turned on her side and cuddled into his chest. She looked up at him with the biggest smirk on her face. "Aww…did I wear you out?" He simply looked down at her, not having the energy yet to form words. She smiled at him before she grabbed her discarded towel and sat up in bed. She got up out of bed and walked towards her dresser. She pulled out a pair of underwear before she headed towards the bathroom.

She came back shortly after with her wet hair pulled out of her ponytail, falling around her shoulders, and she wore his grey dress shirt. She picked up his boxers off of the floor and threw them on him. As he was still lying on his back, not saying a word as his chest moved up and down furiously as he tried to regain a normal breathing pattern. She sat down next to him and looked curiously at the inside of her right thigh. "Reid?"

He turned over onto his side. "Yeah."

"Did you give me a hickey there?" She asked in disbelief.

He laughed, "Hey, you just said that you didn't want one where people could see it. So I'm hoping that nobody else gets to see that but me." He sat up and kissed her quickly.

She smiled at him. "I wouldn't worry if I were you."

He smiled at her excitedly. "Do you want me to cook something for you?"

She shook her head. "Nope, I'm going to cook for you today." She smirked, "I need you to save your energy." He smirked back at her as she got up off of the bed. She looked down at him and laughed.

He smiled, "Give me a couple of minutes and I'll be out."

She laughed, "Okay."

She went out in the kitchen and a couple of minutes later she saw Reid walking down the hallway in just his boxers. She laughed as he took a seat on one of the kitchen stools and leaned on the counter. "Hey," she smiled before she kissed him sweetly on the lips.

He laughed, "So what are you making for me? Something with a lot of carbohydrates?"

She laughed at him. "I'm making you spaghetti." She turned back around to face the stove and she giggled as she felt his arms wrap around her waist. He started to softly kiss her neck. "Reid…stop it," she said quietly as he started to unbutton the shirt she was wearing.

"But you look so gorgeous." He continued to kiss along her neck until he stopped and smirked. "You know that this has been the best morning of my life by far."

She laughed at him hysterically. "Oh really?"

"Uh huh." She shivered as he pushed her shirt up and placed his hands on her hips.

"Ooookay," she laughed as she felt him slip his hand inside her panties. She turned around to face him. "Do you want to do me a favor?"

"Yeah, sure," he smiled at her excitedly as he bit down on his bottom lip and looked her up and down.

She took his hands off of her hips and held them tightly with her own. "Go and see if there are any messages on my machine."

He smiled. "Okay." He walked over to the small table next to her couch and looked down at the answering machine. "You have six new messages."

"Well aren't I popular?" She laughed sarcastically. "Press the 'Play' button baby."

He smiled brightly as he pressed the 'Play' button and they both listened to the robotic voice on the answering machine. "First message…"

"Hey, its Robert, I just wanted to get your opinion on a case I'm working on. No big deal. Call me back whenever. Love ya."

Elle smiled. "Oh, Reid, just press the 'Delete' button."

He followed her instructions. "Second message…"

"Hi honey, it's your mother calling. I'm just gonna go and assume you're on a case. You know the drill, call me when you get back, just wanna make sure you're safe and sound. Love you."

He pressed the 'Delete' button again and then they heard, "Third message…"

"Hey…umm…its Ken, your car has been gone for a couple days so I assume you're on a case…umm…I got some of your mail again but I put it in your mailbox as always."

Reid turned around and looked at her curiously. "Who's Ken?" He asked nervously.

"Oh, he lives across the street," she screwed up her face, "he's kind of creepy."

Reid laughed as they listened to the next two messages which were actually hang ups. "Sixth message…"

"Hey Ellie! Bet ya don't know who this is?" The male voice on the phone that Reid didn't recognize started to laugh. "I just got back, I'm staying in New York with Mom for a couple days but Robbie tells me that you got a boyfriend so I may make a trip down. I'll call you later. Love you. By the way I brought you back something!"

"Who's that?" Reid asked curiously as he saw that Elle was smiling excitedly.

"That's my baby brother! I haven't seen him in a long time," she said quietly. Reid smiled at her as he walked back into the kitchen. She took a minute and a deep breath before she said, "Okay, now we just have to wait for it to cook." He smirked before he placed his hands on her sides and lifted her onto the kitchen counter. She giggled, "Reid…"

He leaned in and started to kiss up and down her neck. "We did it right here in one of my dreams you know?"

She giggled again, "Really? When was this dream?"

"A couple of nights after the first time I was in your house." He continued to kiss her neck as he slowly unbuttoned her shirt.

She laughed. "Okay, baby," she placed her hand under his chin and lifted his head up, "there's no possible way that you can do it again."

He went back to kissing her neck as he said, "Yeah, who says I can't?"

She laughed again, "Umm…all principles of human biology."

He stopped and looked up at her, frowning. "Yeah, I know."

She kissed him softly on the lips before she hopped off of the counter. "You're so eager."

"But that's a good thing, right?" He asked concerned as she walked over to the stove.

She laughed, "Yeah, it's kind of weirdly adorable." She paused before she said, "Okay, its ready now. What do you want to drink?"

"I don't care, I'll have what you're having," he replied indifferently.

She opened her fridge door and picked up the milk carton. "I'm having milk. Is that okay with you?" She smiled as she felt him wrap his arms tightly around her waist.

"Yes," he mumbled as he nibbled on her ear.

"Umm…Reid," she laughed, "you're gonna have to let go of me in order to eat."

He smirked. "Do I have to?"

She giggled as he kissed her quickly on the cheek before he let go of her and took a seat on a stool. "Thank you," she said sweetly.

She poured a glass of milk and took up a plate of spaghetti, laying it in front of him. "Thank you," he said thoughtfully. She got the same thing for herself and sat on the stool next to him. He stopped eating and turned towards her. "You're a really good cook."

She shook her head, "Nah, they're my Mom's recipes, I just follow them."

He laughed at her before they enjoyed the rest of their meal in silence. When she saw that his plate was clean she asked, "Do you want any more?"

He shook his head. "No thank you, it was perfect."

She picked up their dishes and laid them in the sink. "I should have made garlic bread; I can make some now if you want."

She turned around to see him standing directly in front of her. "No, that's okay." He smirked before he picked her up and put her down on the counter again.

She giggled, "You just want to have sex again."

He grinned before he started to unbutton her shirt. "Yeah I do, I'm not gonna lie."

A/N: Please review! :) The next chapter will reveal a lot about Elle's character.