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I stretched and flexed my sore muscles as I yawned when the morning light shone on the bed. Spencer's morning wood rubbed past my bellybutton, making me giggle. He yawned and then backed up from me. "Sah—sorry!"

I giggled and wiggled closer to him.

"Men get multiple erections throughout the night. REM sleep—"

I kissed him lightly on the mouth to hush him. "Calm down." I licked my left palm and then gently squeezed his dick. He softly groaned his dick stiffening in my hand. I climbed on top of him after a few more jerks. I kissed his forehead, the tip of his nose, his chin and then softly on his lips. Spencer placed his hands on my hips and ran his hands up and down my smooth curve. I kissed his Adam's apple and grinned at his gulp. I slid my body down a few inches and sighed when I felt the tip of his dick, slightly wet from the pre-cum, rub against my moistening lips.

Spencer smiled groggily up at me and mumbled, "You're so beautiful."

I smiled and ran my right hand up and down his hard torso. Spencer traced my abs with his right fingertips and sighed. He mumbled, talking to himself, "Why are you with me? You look like the girls Morgan reels in."

I bent from the waist, pressed my chest against his and whispered, "I look like the kind of girl you can keep."

He smiled and kissed me softly, sweetly. We kissed and sighed for a long while until I squeezed his stiff dick in my right hand and positioned the tip of his dick right below my wet entrance. He grabbed his dick and pulled it away while rushing out, "You didn't take your pill yet. It'll be less effective—"

"I'm not going to get pregnant—"

"You're at a very fertile time in your life—"

I laughed and kissed him, "I won't get pregnant. And If I did, our kid would be a genius."

Spencer lied there, stiller than a dead body.

"What?" I sat up, "Did I say something—?"

"No!" he rushed out in a high pitched, worried voice so quickly that I almost didn't catch the words, "It's that I'm very emotionally attached to you and I want to be with you all the time but you're a full time student and my job often makes me go on call and Hotch's relationship was destroyed by his job before it got Hailey killed—!"

I kissed him, slowly and sweetly again. I cradled his face in my hands and whispered, "If you're emotionally attached to me, then ask me—"

Spencer's eyes widened then squinted with worry. "Are you emotionally attached to me, too?"

I laughed and kissed the side of his mouth, "Of course."

He sighed, his relief obvious.

I quickly grabbed his dick and slid the tip against my wet entrance. I slowly pushed my hips down and groaned at the feeling of the thick head massaging my sensitive hole. I tossed my head back and groaned as I slowly sat back, his full length sliding deep inside me. Spencer massages my hips with his fingertips; his breathing slowly became labored as he bucked his hips up ever so gently. I rubbed my hands from his hips up to his shoulders; I used his shoulders as leverage to ride him. His quiet groans and grunts turned me on even more, making me ride him faster. Spencer arched up and kissed my bouncing breasts, capturing my left nipple in his warm mouth. I pressed my right hand against the headboard and used my left hand to run his hair through my fingers. Spencer cupped my ass with one of his hands and rubbed my clit with the other. I moaned loudly and started to squeeze my PC muscles.

"Oh," Spencer bit my nipple then groaned, "You're so tight."

I moaned, too, "You're so big."

He started to rub my clit faster, "You're so beautiful… you're so wet and tight…Oh God…"

I arched my back and pressed my chest against his. "I'm so close, Spencer."

He kissed all over my face and neck and anywhere else his lips could reach. He squeezed my ass in his hands and helped me bounce on and off him faster and harder. He grunted out, "I'm close I'm close."

"Oooh—ahh! Ah! Shit, Spencer!" I bit down on his shoulder as waves of pleasure seeped through my body, as if the minor waves of an earthquake started to rock the whole room. I looked into his pleasure-filled eyes and groaned, "Come inside me, Spencer."

"Ah-ah-aaah!"

I kissed and sucked on the side of his neck, "Fill me with your hot cum, Spehh—Spencer!"

He started to buck his hips wildly.

"AAH! SPENCER!" My hot, wet pussy squeezed Spencer's thick dick. Every thrust felt like a wave of pleasure rippling through my body; I could feel his dick starting to throb which drove me even crazier.

"Eehhh, Tesla!" Spencer groaned, "I'm gonna—I'm gonna—" A flash of panic went across his eyes, "You're gonna get pregnant—"

"Oh God," I groaned and grabbed his face in my hands. I nibbled on his right earlobe and moaned, "Then make this fucking worth it."

Spencer slammed me down with his hands and bucked up with his hips over and over, each motion bringing me closer to climax. His grunts quickened; Spencer looked up into my eyes and said, "Come with me."

I started to shake, "Oh, oh Spencer! I'm—I'm c—"

Immediately, Spencer started to cum as my pussy squeezed his dick quickly, milking out every last drop. I screamed out and collapsed on top of him. I rolled off him and then cuddled up to his right side. He wiggled his right arm underneath me and then wrapped it around me. He rolled to his side and hugged me closer. "It feels weird to hold someone so beautiful."

I blushed and kissed his chest. I looked up at him and said, "It feels weird when your cum's still inside me."

He laughed awkwardly, "Do you want to go shower?"

I smirked, "Only if you join me."

He grinned, "Well, ok."

xXx

Derek knocked on Spencer's door a few minutes after we were dried off and dressed—Spencer in a nice pair of black slacks and a purple shirt with a darker purple tie, me in my clothes from last night. Spencer and I were accustomed to the scent of our wild sex, but it hit Derek like a brick. "Jesus!" He shouted and shook his head before looking at Spencer, "Our plane leaves in thirty. Come on lover boy."

Spencer blushed, as did I; we followed him out of the hotel and to a cab. Spencer walked me to the first floor of the building my dorm is in and cradled my face in his hands. He kissed me softly on the mouth, pulled away an inch, and then said, "You're wonderful."

I smiled and kissed him one more time. I pulled him closer to me from his shirt and whispered, after kissing him, "You're going to miss me in D.C."

Spencer hugged me tightly, "Come visit me on your next break."

"I will," I said and hugged him back, "but you have a flight to catch. So…" I took a step back from him, "Go get some sleep," I winked, "and figure out the romantic way you'll be confessing your love to me the next I see you."

"Okay," he blushed and laughed. He walked away but walked backwards, "I have some vacation time stored up—"

I grinned while opening the door to the building, "Paris will do just fine."

We both laughed.

He walked back to his cab, I walked up to my dorm.


A/N: NoSkilz: I do my best. lolol

A/N: sha-silvie: If only he was real. hahaha.