A/N: Genre (for this chapter): Romance, Fluffy/Comedy, Friendship

Rating (for this chapter): R (T+)

I'm so sorry I took so long! Here's 'on the next day'! I hope you like what I came up with.

Please do note how they feel about each other – you can see that through their actions.

Enjoy! =]

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Sometime later they parted not saying a word before finally closing their eyes to rest.

Bright sunlight was coming in through the small gap the curtains had made illuminating Emily's face. She took a deep breath in and slowly opened her eyes. Seeing Reid sleeping on the bed next to her made her smile and she ran her fingertips over his cheek. A small smile appeared on his lips and his eyes opened to reveal the warmth and contentment he was feeling.

Silence was sweet; it kept the spell existent.

"Good morning," Emily mouthed moving her hand away from his face and hugging the sheets to her body.

"Good morning." Spence mouthed back.

They stayed like this just looking at each other a good five minutes before Reid's phone rang.

"Fuck." He swore silently.

Emily giggled and sat in the bed. "Morgan?"

Reid just looked at her nonverbally giving her an affirmative answer.

He picked up, cleared his throat and waited for Morgan to start the contestation.

"Hey, Pretty boy! I hope the floor was comfortable!" Derek joked.

"Very. What's going on?"

"My Baby Girl saved your ass. We got him half an hour ago. Hotch said I should let you sleep a bit more before calling to tell you that you can come out now." Morgan spoke.

"Uh, thanks." Spence looked at Emily.

"Breakfast's in forty minutes so you have plenty of time to organize."

"We're staying for breakfast?" Reid asked; hope in his voice.

"Yep, lover. 'Least the bureau could do for makin' us stay up all night."

Morgan didn't have the slightest idea how right he was calling Reid 'lover'.

"Okay, we'll be there then."

"Chao!"

"Bye." They hung up. "Breakfast in forty minutes." Spence informed.

"I heard, Morgan was shouting." Prentiss stretched on the bed and winced.

"You okay?" Reid asked concerned.

"Sore." She offered a smile but it didn't lift the sad expression off the man's face. "C'mon. I'd do it again. It was way worth it."

That's when Reid smiled.

In thirty minutes they had both taken a shower and were dressed and ready to go downstairs for breakfast. Still they were ten minutes earlier and no way were they going to spend them waiting for the restaurant to open in the lobby of the hotel.

Emily looked around the room with her hands placed on her hips. She sighed.

"I think we're ready."

"We have ten more minutes." Reid informed looking at his wristwatch. "What are we going to do?" he asked.

"Make out?" Emily suggested.

Spence smiled. "OK, but don't make me too excited."

Prentiss offered an innocent smile and walked to Reid who was next to the bed. She stood on her toes and kissed him sliding her hands to the back of his neck. He grabbed her ass and pressed her hard against his crotch. He was already starting to get excited. Emily felt it and smirked breaking the kiss. She pushed him on the bed and straddled his lap feeling his hardening cock between her thighs and it was making her so damn wet. Despite she was sore she wasn't ready to give up the feeling of him pressed intimately against her. They kissed again; their tongues battling and caressing. She soon started rocking her hips; the desire to feel his hard cock pushing her clit was overwhelming. Prentiss moaned and mover her hands from their current position in his hair between their bodies in attempt to undo his pants. To her disappointment he gently caught them and moved them away from his pants. She mewled in frustration, broke the kiss and made a face.

"No time." He reminded her, "Plus it would probably hurt."

"Right." Her eyes moved to his lips. He leaned in to capture them with his once more. She met him halfway.

A few more kisses and it was time to go downstairs. Prentiss was no longer on top of Reid but was now staring at his pants… hmm at the bulge in his pants.

She looked at him biting her lip in attempt not to laugh as she was thinking about Morgan's reaction. "What now?" she asked.

"Now we wait."

"How long?"

"Dunno."

Emily looked around trying not to stare. Last night's activities flooding her brain.

Despite being early with the preparations they turned up a few minutes late for the breakfast. The others had already taken a table and had their plates full with nutritious food.

Food. Emily hadn't realised how hungry she was. She though she has probably lost two whole pounds.

Breakfast went smoothly. No questions asked; nobody suspected anything. Only Rossi was smirking from time to time when they had to answer a question that was connected to the previous night. After they were finished with eating Reid and Prentiss went back to their room to grab their stuff and then head with the others for the airport.

"Why was Rossi smiling and looking away from us when we spoke about our 'game of poker' last night?" Emily asked as if Reid knew the answer.

"No idea." They were now walking out of their room, "Maybe he was-" Reid couldn't finish his though as Prentiss pushed him back inside and half-shut the door so she could hear what were Hotch and Dave saying.

Down the hallway the two men were standing waiting for the elevator.

"I can't believe they did that." Hotch was saying with absolutely no emotion in his voice. "I'll have to talk to them."

"Came on, Aaron, cut them some slack. We literally used them as bate." Dave was explaining to his friend.

"Are you telling me that stress and one bed equal sex?" Hotch was seemingly intrigued. "No." he answered to his own question.

"But you gotta admit Reid's one hell of a machine." Rossi laughed.

"How long did you say-" Aaron sounded like he wasn't asking the question for the first time.

Reid and Prentiss didn't hear the rest of the conversation as the doors of the elevator, which had apparently reached their floor, closed.

"Oh, fuck." Emily swore.

"Were they talking about us?" Spence asked.

"Yep." Sighed Em. "But it's fine. They wouldn't tell anybody."

"What if they tell Strauss?"

"Especially not her! Hotch would like to keep the team together. If she knows… I don't even want to consider that. Anyway let's take our stuff down and meet the team."

"Maybe we should ask Rossi what – why he knows?" Suggested Reid.

"Okay, but you do the talking." Laughed Emily and pressed the button for the elevator.

Reid made a face. "Why me?"

"'Cos you're the guy! It'd be weird of I asked him."

"It'd be weird if I ask him as well; I'm me!" they laughed.

A few hours on the jet and they were back in Quantico.

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