Ryan gasped as Spencer pushed her against her door. Her hands clung at him as his mouth moved against her neck, animalistically.

"What's got into you?" She moaned.

"You...tonight...You were..."

Ryan gasped again as his hands grabbed at her.

"Spencer!"

He pulled back, looking at her. "You're amazing."

She closed her eyes as she felt his lips at her neck, his tongue against her collar bones. She leaned against the wall as he continued to kissing down.

"I've always been amazing and.." She arched into him ".. you have to go back home with your...Oh god."

Criminal Minds || Viva Las Vegas

JJ peeked into his room before raising an eyebrow. "You have sex hair."

Spencer looked at her confused, before looking in the mirror, toothbrush in his mouth. His hair did look a little crazy. He ran his hands over his hair, trying to... what was he trying to do? He looked back at her, removing the toothbrush. "Sorry?"

JJ shrugged and laid on his bed. "You and Ryan seem closer."

"Because I have 'sex hair'?" He asked before finishing brushing his teeth. He sat down next to her and she shrugged again. She raised her hands to his hair.

"It's so short."

Spencer licked his lips as her fingers played his hair, her fingertips brushing against the skin behind his ears, "Uh huh."

She smiled a little, running her fingers down the back on his neck. "You look really good, Spence."

"You... I know what you're doing and it's..." He grabbed her wrist and pulled it away from the sensitive skin.

"It's working." JJ said, scooting closer to him. "Does she know all about that?"

Spencer looked at her. "What are you doing, JJ?"

"We're just talking."

Spencer watched her as she got more comfortable, slipping out of her jeans. He swallowed difficulty, seeing her long legs and a glimpse of red satin.

"Talking." He said, raising his eyes. "Right."

JJ looked at him a little amused. "What? You're ready for bed," She ran her fingers over his bare chest, "I figured it was only fair."

"Uh huh."

"So tell me about her."

"Her?" He asked, his eyes running over the woman in front of him, the black t-shirt seeming to cling to her.

JJ raised an eyebrow. "Ryan."

At the name, his eyes raised to the woman's face. "Ryan, yes."

He rolled to his back looking at the ceiling. The ceiling was safe. He tensed a little, feeling the woman's head on his chest, one of her legs, moving in between his as she got comfortable against him.

"She's... beautiful and confident and...she's so good with Henry. I mean, you saw her tonight."

"She was great."

"She makes me try new things and doesn't laugh at me if I'm horrible at them. We went dancing at a club."

JJ looked at him. "Really?"

Spencer grinned. "Yeah and I... danced, even if it was nothing like dancing."

JJ grinned. "I would have loved to see that."

"I was awful. Any way, back on subject...she's an amazing kisser."

"Is she better than me?"

Spencer looked down at her. "I'm not answering that."

JJ moved, straddling his hips. "Oh come on, it's an easy question."

Spencer pulled at her hips, moving her off his lap. "I can't compare."

JJ raised an eyebrow and moved backwards, grinding her hips into him as she did so, causing him to inhale sharply.

"Don't play games with me, Dr. Reid. You're a mathematician and scientist. You compare everything." He hands moving up his stomach to his chest.

"I love her." He said, his voice a little huskier and he closed his eyes. His body was reacting to her, against his wishes.

JJ paused her hands and looked at him. "You love her?"

Spencer grabbed her hands and rolled them back to the side. "I do and we're in a relationship and we talk about things. We help each other and we listen to the other person's concerns. I ask her opinion and she wants to know what I think. She wants me to be happy and I want the same for her...and I don't want to break the trust we have because you're feeling jealous and want to prove you can still cause a reaction in me."

JJ looked at him, not saying anything.

"You look amazing. You feel amazing and...I... I want you, I do."

She pulled her hands out of his and moved her hand to his cheek. "Then?"

He smiled, turned his head and kissed her palm. "I can't... You can stay in here, if you want to, though."

JJ watched him for a second, before resting her head against his chest. "I'd like that."

Criminal Minds || Viva Las Vegas

Henry opened the door to see Ryan. He grinned. "Hi, Ms. Ryan! Mommy and Daddy still sleepin' but I made some cereal. Want some?"

Ryan looked towards the kitchen seeing a puddle of milk and turned over cereal boxes and grinned a little. "Looks like someone made a mess."

Henry looked back at the mess and shrugged. "I was hungry."

Ryan ruffled his hair. "You go eat your cereal and I'll go wake up your daddy, okay? Then we'll clean up your mini disaster of Daddy's kitchen."

Henry nodded, moving back to the living room where he was watching cartoons. Ryan made her way to the bedroom and paused at the door, seeing JJ in a t-shirt and underwear snuggled up against Spencer. She frowned, trying not to assume the worst. She made her way over to the man's side of the bed and shook him.

Spencer opened his eyes and grinned. "Hey beautiful." He leaned up to kiss her but she pulled back, unamused.

"Care to explain the half naked girl in your bed, Doc."

Spencer looked at JJ before back at Ryan. "I can do that, yes."

"Now, please?" Ryan asked, keeping her eyes away from JJ, knowing that if she looked at her, the New Yorker in her would come out.

Spencer untangled himself from the blond, getting out of the bed. "Is Henry up?"

Ryan shot him a glare.

"So we can go talk in his room, Ryan."

"Can't talk to me in front of the-" She bit her tongue and grabbed his wrist, pulling the man into the little boy's room. "There, talk."

"She came into my room after I got home and was getting ready to bed. We talked about you-"

"And when did she take off her pants and make herself right at home?"

Spencer looked at her. "Your accent's thicker when your mad."

Ryan glared at him. "Don't."

Spencer smiled. "It's...sexy."

Ryan blinked. "You try and touch me right now and I will make sure you'll never be able to react to anything sexy again, Spencer."

Spencer cleared his throat. "She tried to seduce me and I told her no. All we did is sleep."

"She tried to seduce you how?"

"Does it matter?" He cautiously wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck. "I love you and I'm not going to do anything to ruin that."

Ryan sighed, looking at him. "Did she kiss you?"

He shook his head and leaned his forehead against hers. "Not even on the cheek."

"Did you like it?"

Spencer frowned. "What?"

"Did you look at her, lick your lips, your voice change? Your voice goes lower when you get excited."

"I..uh..." He glanced off for a second before looking at her again.

Ryan narrowed his eyes at him. "You're an ass. You better be glad that I love you...ass."

Spencer frowned. "I'm... don't I get any credit for not doing anything that I could control?"

Ryan gave him an unimpressed look. "So you can't control yourself around her?"

"I didn't mean that! I just meant that she's pushing her hips into my-" Spencer stopped himself a little late and looked at her. She looked very angry now.

Henry looked in at the two. "Ms. Ryan...Daddy! you awake."

Ryan closed her eyes. "Hey Mini, Why don't you go make Daddy a bowl of cereal and we'll be right there okay?"

Henry grinned. "Okay!"

She looked up and him. "You..I..." She paused. "Call me when she's gone."

Spencer grabbed her hand when she started to pull away. "Henry's going to want you to stay."

"If I stay, I'm going to kick her ass, Spence."

Spencer frowned. "That's not-"

"That's how it is." Ryan sighed and wrapped her arms around him. "I love you and I'm glad you didn't do anything with her, but...the fact I don't like her anyways, this little incident gives me a reason to be able to..and... I'm going to church."

"You believe in God?"

"Born and raised Catholic. Saint Patrick's Cathedral, every Sunday of my life until 2001."

"Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you."

Ryan rolled her eyes a little. "Ephesians 4:31. Thing is, I'm not Jesus."