Emily slid her shirt over her head as she padded down the stairs, the light from the morning sun shining into the house. A smile hit her face when she saw Spencer in the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee. When she was close enough, she pinched his sides, gaining a yelp from the small genius. "Emily!"

Emily's laugh was deep as she cleaned the spilled coffee from the counter. "I'm sorry sweetie, are you ok?"

Spencer smirked as he nodded, pulling Emily against his chest. There was a slight 'oof' as Emily's chest hit his, but a smile quickly appeared. She slid her arms around his waist as he set his coffee down on the counter. "So what are you planning on doing today, Dr. Reid?"

Spencer sighed dramatically as his large hands moved to down to Emily's ass, squeezing fully. "Maybe a little of this." He swallowed her moan, attacking her lips with his.

…

Cat quickly opened her door while scratching her full head of curly brown hair. She smiled when she saw her daddy shaving in the bathroom and quickly made her way to her brother's door.

The door flung open, revealing a grumpy looking Jack in frumpy jeans and a t-shirt. "What?"

Cat's smile widened, oblivious to her brother's mood. "Wanna come downstairs and have bekfas with me?"

"What is bekfas?"

"Bekfas! Food!"

Jack smirked, nodding his head. "Sure, I'll go down and have some breakfast with you."

"It's brekfas."

"No, Cat it's not."

Both kids slowly made their way down the stairs and into the living room, only to see their mother with Uncle Spencer in the kitchen, against the granite island.

Cat looked up at her big brother and tugged on his pant leg. "What are they doing?"

Jack shook his head before rushing her out into the backyard, closing the patio door behind him. "You're not allowed to see that."

"Why not?"

"Because it's grown up stuff that you're not suppose to know about yet. And according to dad, you already do."

Cat shook her head as she sat on the warm concrete of their patio. "Is mommy and Uncle Spencer wrestling like she was with Auntie JJ last night?"

Jack's thirteen year old eyes widened as he shuddered at the thought. "You know what, I don't know because luckily, I wasn't there to see it myself. But, you are not allowed to see that. OR talk about it to anyone. Got it?"

Cat just stared up at her big brother, before glancing into the house, not able to see the kitchen. "Do you think they saw us?"

Jack shook his head, but turned to peer into the kitchen window next to the patio doors. There was his mother, in only her bra, her pants and underwear down around her ankles, leaning over the island in the center of the kitchen. And his Uncle Spencer, his pants also down, and right behind his mother.

Jack turned back to his sister, his eyes wide. "Why don't we play on the swings for now?"

…

Emily moaned as loud as she possibly could as she leaned back against Spencer's chest, the fabric of his shirt rubbing against her back with every thrust. She felt his lips travel down her neck, and she tangled her fingers in his hair. "God, Spence please."

"Please what, babe?"

"Please h-hurry."

Spencer smiled against Emily's neck as her panting sped up, and he quickly increased the pace of his thrusts. As he felt her begin to tighten around him, he began to squeeze her breasts, only covered by a thin layer of black lace. "Whose little slut are you, Em?"

"Yours!" Emily fell against the island, holding onto the edges of the cool granite. She let out an appreciative moan as his balls slapped against her ass as he tried to push her to her limit. "Spencer's slut… I'm your slut."

Emily's eyes rolled back in her head as her throat swallowed a strangled scream, feeling her orgasm begin to rock her.

Spencer's eyes shut tight as her tight walls slowly milked out what was left of him.

Both quickly shared a kiss before getting situated, only to hear a throat being cleared from the doorway. They turned, seeing JJ and Hotch, both dressed for the day, staring at the two with smirks on their faces.

Emily smirked, as she buttoned her pants, feeling Spencer kiss the pulse point of her neck. "So, what are you guys doing up this early?"

"Shaving like every Saturday."

"Henry woke me up, and he's now getting dressed." JJ walked over to them and gave Spencer a quick kiss before he moved around the island, standing next to the fridge. "So it looks like you two got up early for a reason. Was it good?"

Spencer let out a goofy laugh, causing Emily to smile as she settled into his side. He breathed in her scent, her dark hair rubbing across his chin. "Emily makes everything good."

Emily's smile widened as she kissed Spencer's chin before skipping over to her husband, laying a small kiss on his waiting lips. "Oh, your chin is really soft. I love it when you shave."

"So if I had a beard you wouldn't kiss me?"

She shook her head as Henry and Katie came running down the stairs. "Wouldn't let you near me."

Emily grunted as her daughter crashed into her legs, along with Henry. "Hey guys. You ready for breakfast?"

Both Katie and Henry smiled up at her, nodding vigorously. She set them both at the table before walking over to the patio door, pulling it open. "Kids get in here! Breakfast is coming!"

Jack nodded, and watched as his mother walked back inside to where the rest of their family was gathered. He looked down to Caterina, who was jumping off the swing. "Remember, you saw nothing."