The Bodyguard

Criminal minds fanfiction

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal minds or it's characters but these story lines and Emma Frost are completely mine

Theme Music: Undisclosed desire by Muse. / Save me by Shinedown / Again by Flyleaf / Check Yes, Juliet by We The Kings / I don't care by Fall out boy / Start All over by Miley Cyrus / Fly by Hilary Duff / Jars By Chevelle

Chapter Twenty-six:

"Wakey Wakey, Eggs and Bakey!" Spencer jumped from his sleep to find Emma in the door way in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, her hair pulled up into a bun with a giant grin on her face. He flipped to the clock and went wide eyed, it was 10 o'clock, he had slept in.

"Come on Sleepy head, I've got breakfast on the counter," Spencer looked to her worried, "Don't worry, I called Garcia and had her find the recipe while I made it," She grinned before ducking from the room and heading to the kitchen. Spencer yawned and rubbed his eyes, sniffing the air and found it full of bacon and eggs, toast and the sweet smell of honey.

Swinging his legs to the floor, Spencer stood up and found he was still in his clothes from the day before and his feet were sore but healed from all the rock walking. He stripped and pulled on a pair of lax pants and a loose t-shirt, walking out and finding Emma setting things on the coffee table and grinning at him.

"Wow"

"I know, I have to admit, this is the best looking thing I've made. Turns out I'm pretty good at cooking if you give me a recipe" Emma laughed, sitting him down before smacking him upside the head with a playful scowl.

"Hey! What was that for?"

"For questioning me when you're in danger" Emma growled before smiling and placing a small kiss on his lips, "But that's for caring enough to do what I said anyway". He grinned as she pulled him into more of a kiss, snaking her hands around his neck and smiling against his lips. He found that all the muscles that ached and all his bones that cried for more sleep stopped when she kissed him. Putting his palms on her cheeks to pull her close before letting them slid to her shoulders and that's where he got nervous.

Emma pulled back and smiled before looking to his hands before rolling her eyes and sliding his hands to her hips and putting her hands back around his neck, still playing with his hair. He looked to his hands then to Emma who had an eyebrow cocked at him, waiting for him to pull the next move. Spencer was never good at this game, being the first to move but he just pulled her in close, their lips touching then he was the one to trail the kisses.

He could feel Emma smile again his cheek as he attempted to gracefully trail butterfly kisses down her cheek to her neck. The further down the side of her neck he went the more her hands clenched and the further she put her head back. He stopped at her collar bone and pulled back.

"I'm sorry… I…"

"Spence, Do I look like I mind if you do anything serious now or later, besides, Breakfasts getting cold" Emma brushed it off with a smile, a small peck on his lips and scooting the table closer. Spencer found himself smiling to himself, and surprised at what he'd done. Kissing on the lips was one thing, but Spencer had never really initiated anything sexual in his life.

"Hope you like it" Emma took a forkful of eggs and put it infront of Spencer's mouth, he slowly opened and let her place it in his mouth and extract the fork without hurting him. Okay, so it didn't exactly make sense, the whole feeding the other, but it was fun to watch Emma talk about this and that. Then it came to mind, how much had Emma done, ofcourse she had been with other boyfriends, but she never told him anything.

"So… have you done this with any of your…" He trailed off as Emma nearly choked on her orange juice. She slowly gulped before looking at him and laughing slightly.

"Yea, you're joking right? Like any of them would ever get this kind of special treatment" Emma laughed, brushing the stray strands of hair from her face and poking them behind her ear. Then she looked to Spencer who was actually waiting for more, she took a deep breath, "Spence, you have to understand… I'm experienced. I've done things I'm not proud of and I've done more than you have but trust me when I say this, you're the only guy I've ever put before myself, and here think of this. You're the only guy I feel motivated for to call up a colleague to find out how to make eggs and stuff, You're also the first guy that…" she cleared her throat blushing, "That meant more than sex and some kind of crooked friendship."

Spencer looked to his feet, along with Emma. He shouldn't have asked but he wanted to know how much he had to compete.

"So… that's what you want? In… in a relationship?" He asked, feeling really stupid but he had to make sure that she wasn't expecting only sex. This is when she looked at him with a 'really' look.

"Serious Spencer Reid, what has gotten you so insecure. Let me put it this way, my old relationships… they were ONLY sex, we had nothing else on and when the Sex got old I saw who they really wore and how much it wasn't worth it anymore. Spence, trust me, I've had a better relationship with you and well… you're still a virgin, and I'm fine with that! Spence, you don't have to feel like you're competing with anyone" Emma laughed, taking a chomp of her toast and looking at him.

"Thanks" he sighed with relief.

"Besides, I'm pretty sure you've got a bigger penis than any of my older boyfriends" Spencer nearly found himself choking on HIS orange juice. He looked to her as she burst into laughter, holding her stomach and laughing hard. "Sorry, I thought it might bring up your confidence"

"How would you know?" He gasped, looking quickly to his lap before to Emma who was grinned like a cat.

"Oh, I've got my ways" She laughed, placing a kiss on his cheek then standing up, "Well, I'm going to go run to the mail and back, finish up your breakfast before it goes cold" She jogged out of the house and Spencer watched her out the window with a sigh. Spencer looked to his hands with sadness because he had heard how unsatisfying a virgin's first time was. Plus, his father hadn't stuck around to explain anything. Yes, Spencer knew the basis of actually having sex, but the actual act was the problem.

Everyone said that Virgin's were hard one moment then with all the excitement and nerves were down the next. How embarrassing would that be? Yes Emma was understanding, but he wanted it to be worth her while. He didn't want her not to want to after, if they ever did, first have it because he couldn't put out.

Spencer slowly ate the rest of his toast with honey and downed his juice. He didn't even know how to please a woman without sex, shouldn't most men his age know that? Oh for a genius, Dr. Spencer Reid, you're an idiot.

That's when a plan came to mind, stupid, but nonetheless a thought. Derek Morgan knew how to please a woman, he was with many and would surely know how to do the bare minimum which is what Spencer wanted. If Emma had to wait for him to be ready, she should at least get something, small but still something, back.

"Spence, you okay?" He jumped and looked to Emma who smiled and was standing over him. He tried to think but she had slid her knees around his hips and was sitting in his lap looking at him in the eyes. "Spence, are you still worrying about you being a virgin?"

"Yes…No…I mean,… Yes" He sighed and tried to look away but raised his eyebrows as Emma was already over his lips, running her fingers through his hair. She pulled back to talk a little, placing small lingering kisses on his lips again.

"Spence, please" kiss, "You have nothing" kiss, "To worry about" She nibbled on his bottom lip just slightly before pulling back.

"But I have no idea how to… to do anything" Emma looked to the ceiling and then smiled and looked back down at him.

"Yea, still don't care" she laughed, kissing him full on the lips. He had already put his palms on her cheeks then moved his fingers to her long hair, running his fingers through her hair before finding his fingers on her back, drawing designs across her back, not really knowing where he was going and found himself at her mid back and his fingers flicked accidently and something clicked.

"SPENCE!" She gasped, pulling back and covering her chest, he was wide eyed, frightened of what he had done, hands up.

"I'm sorry, I… I…"

"You just unhooked my bra!" She laughed, reaching back and working on the clasp again as he tried to figure it out. Had he really? Most guys complained at how hard it was to undo them and here he was, a novice at it all and had unhooked it without trying.

"So much for me thinking you had no experience" Emma laughed before kissing his forehead and standing up, finally getting the thing clasped.

"Really, I… I didn't know how I did that" He said while his voice went up a few octaves before he cleared his throat, "I'm sorry"

"No, it's okay," She smiled, taking up the plates and putting them away. Handing him his mail, Emma slid down next to him, figuring her sitting in his lap was a bit rash but he hadn't seemed to mind. Emma actually found herself enjoying going slow, because it was fun teaching someone instead of just going and doing it. She was grinning like a school girl until she saw what was in a package she had given him.

"How… How does he even know where I live" Spencer dropped the bottles on the ground.

"Sick bastard"

-o-o-

Emma was sitting next to Spencer, helping out with the paper work as Hotch looked from up above. He was concerned because, although they had always been close since the beginning, Emma and Spencer seemed to be closer than ever. Usually Emma hanging on Spencer was childish, or as if she was his best friend. Now, Emma was holding his hand with their fingers intertwined, smiling at him and they seemed to have a secret between them.

"Hotch, they're young"

"She's 29,"

"Mentally, they're both young, its puppy love. Besides, there is nothing in her contract she can't have a relationship with him"

"But she'll get distracted, Or worse, something will happen to her and Spencer may… he might…" Hotch didn't want to think of what could happen. Emma was reckless, still is, Emma was emotional and despite her being a good body-guard, she was an attractive girl and Spencer could be the one distractive. He could become worried, like most lovers would, of their object of affection, if Emma ever got hurt and had to be replaced, he would never be the same.

"Hotch, whatever happens, will happen, Emma promised that Spencer would always come first and that's her job, right? Protect him better than anyone else, and that's what she's doing. Protecting him"

Hotch just sighed and nodded. As long as their relationship didn't distract them from work, or was shown too much in the office, he would allow it. Besides, David Rossi was right, it was puppy love, it wasn't like they've done anything too serious yet, if they had their relationship would be different.

His phone rang and he turned his attention from them. But Emma was still holding his hand, laughing and trying to sign her paperwork faster than him.

"You're cheating!" Emma groaned, flicking him on the nose.

"I'm not, I read 20000 words a minute"

"Cheater!" She called out.

"Children, behave!" JJ warned, coming from her office to get coffee.

"Sorry" The two of them hung their head and went back to their paper work. JJ looked to Derek who shared a look with her before whispering.

"You noticed something new?" He pointed to the held hand the two of them shared.

"Did something happen?" JJ whispered back.

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out" Derek grinned as he came up to Spencer, "Hey Wiz-kid, can I steal you for a second." Emma let go of Spencer and went back to her work, watching the two of them walk off in the side of her eye.

Spencer was curious, what did Derek need help with? "Derek, I'm not doing your taxes again" Spencer stated before looking to Derek who was shaking him head. He crossed his arms and looked him in the eye.

"Reid… did something happen between you and Emma?" He asked. Spencer then realized this would be the perfect time to ask Derek for tips. He hated the thought that Derek might be smarter than him, but in this case it was true.

"I… We… We kissed and we're kind of... A couple. Outside of work, ofcourse" Spencer explained as Derek grinned.

"Good for you kid!" He patted Spencer on the shoulder, "So, how far have you gotten kid?"

"That's the thing… I was going to ask you, because of your history with women, if you could, um, give me some …"

"Pointers?" Spencer hushed him, not wanting everyone to hear as Derek chuckled but nodded. He knew Spencer would remember them so there was no need to have him write them down, besides, that would be awkward for Emma to come across.

"Look, all girls are different and like different things. Emma is very tough and so she's the dominant one, and loves you being soft but sometimes she wants you to be the alpha male, okay? Girls like being rescued every once in a while. Plus, you can always tell if they like something if they're biting their lips, clawing your back or clutching something hard" spencer Nodded and looked to Emma. Could he be dominant? Was that even possible for him? He sighed.

"Oh and Reid, don't let yourself get nervous, if you're not comfortable with something, let her know, Emma's not likely to push you into something but a little nerves is never bad"

He took a deep breath, having sexual relations was harder than psychology, because it was always a harder art.

"Spence, come on… we've got another case" He jumped alive as Emma grabbed his hand and dragged him into the conference room with the rest of the team.

Author's notes: Thank you I_Philosoraptor, and Native-kitten for your reviews.

To I_Philosoraptor- Okay, I laughed quiet a bit at your comment because that had to have been almost perfectly timed. Anywho, alot of my first works, my friends would literally refresh the page and there was a new chapter so it's always a good tip if you get to the end with this story just to make sure I haven't updated in the last few minutes you were reading =)

To Native-kitten- Indeed insanity, I've had nothing but sitting on my butt and writing for the last few days so I've been watching Criminal Minds and writing about it. Thanks, I try to make my characters what my readers like but not Mary Sue, because if she was no one would like her. she has to have flaws and be realistic. Yes, I hope i get to go to school soon. I actually like my teachers this semester and I'm eager to learn but I can't until we stop getting snow. We've already got 20 and they're calling for more tomorrow. So Expect more chapters...

Also, I plan on putting quotes at the end of each case like they do in the show, so if you find quotes that fit Emma, like the one I have above that is different, I'd love them. Just put them in a review or message them to me, I don't care. =)

And thank you anyone who just reads this, i'm really proud of this story and hope that you enjoy it. But I would love to hear from all my readers, comments, concerns, the works! =)

With Love,

The Author.