Before reading, this chapter gets a bit saucy. Proceed with caution.

Chapter 3

After several hours of driving Spencer pulled up to a motel in a small town. Angel had fallen asleep so Spencer quietly got out of the car to go and get a room before waking her. When he came back with the key he opened the passenger side door to wake Angel. Her eyes were still puffy from all of the crying she had been doing.

"Come on. I got us a room so you can take a shower and get some rest." She climbed out of the car and Spencer grabbed two bags from the trunk and led her to the room.

"This place reminds me of the Bates' Motel in Psycho." She murmured looking around.

"Well if it makes you feel any better the desk clerk was a woman and looked nothing like Norman." Spencer tried to reassure her.

"Are you sure? Remember Norman dressed up like his mother." Spencer couldn't help but smile. Even under all of the stress a tiny bit of her sense of humor remained.

Angel sighed when the door closed and locked behind her.

"Emily packed a bag for you." He said holding it out to her.

"Thanks. I most defiantly need a shower." She took the bag and went into the bathroom. Spencer put down his bag and sat down on the bed. He was a bit nervous being alone in the room with her.

He never did get around to asking her out on a date but they had gotten to know each other during his morning visits to the coffee shop. Spencer was glad to be the one there with her.

Hotch seemed a bit irritated with him when he said he would take Angel to meet Burk and he wondered why. The thought quickly passed from his mind when he heard the water turn on to the shower and he picked up the remote to the TV and flipped it on.

Angel came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. Spencer felt his face turn red. Her wet hair hung down around her face and some drops of water still remained on her shoulders.

She walked over and sat down on the bed next to Spencer. He became nervous having her practically naked next to him. The scent of the motel shampoo and soap lingered heavy on her and his thoughts were getting a bit dirty and he had to keep reminding himself to refocus.

"How long until we meet up with Marshall what's his face?" Angel asked.

"I am not quite sure. I was instructed to keep us moving around until I get the call with a location."

"Why can't I just stay with you Spencer? I know you. I feel safe with you."

"I don't specialize in protection. This is an unusual situation." He folded his arms in front of him trying not to stare at her.

"Does this mean that I may never see you again?" She asked sadly.

Spencer's stomach began to turn. That thought hadn't occurred to him.

"I guess that is possible." A small flicker of panic began to well up in him.

"This is so unfair. Things were just beginning to go well in my life. I met you and now this." The tears began to well up in her eyes again.

Spencer couldn't bear to see that. He put his arms around her and pulled her into his chest and she began to let loose crying again.

Angel's tears began to dampen his shirt but he continued to hold her until she began to stop sobbing. He ran his hand over her damp hair. It felt silky to his hand. She lifted her head up to look him in the eye. She looked so helpless and he wanted to comfort her more.

"Spencer." She whispered. "Will you make love to me." Her pleading eyes were batting at him.

His heart jumped into his throat. He wasn't expecting that.

"Angel I am here to protect you. It would be wrong."

"Why? I would feel safer with you covering me with your body. Inside me." She almost purred.

"I can't." He said quietly even though he wanted to more than anything.

She got up on her knees and moved over to straddle him. Spencer froze as she positioned herself on him.

"Don't you want me?" Her mouth was pouting.

"Of course I do. It's just wrong."

"I really just need to feel something before I go away." Angel placed a hand softly on his chest and slowly made her way down to his face. Her lips were parted slightly and he could feel her breath on him. She looked at him longingly before moving in to kiss him.

He couldn't resist her touch. He molded his lips around hers pressing into her face. Her lips were so soft. Just as he imagined. Spencer could feel the tingles in his stomach getting more intense.

Angel didn't let her lips off of his biting at him teasingly.

It was driving him to the breaking point feeling his pants beginning to tighten around him.

Spencer reluctantly pulled his lips away and turned his head.

"We can't do this Angel." He panted trying to catch his breath.

She could tell he needed a little more convincing so she reached up to her towel and pulled letting it fall showing Spencer all of her secrets.

His eyes became large and hungry at the sight of her. He licked his lips wanting to touch her.

"We can do anything we want to Spencer." She placed her hands on the sides his head and guided it into her breasts.

Spencer began to breathe harder not able to control himself anymore. His instincts took over opening his mouth and running it over her nipples. Angel sighed at his touch and began to pull at his shirt drawing him in closer to her.

Spencer finally made his way on top of her. His hands sliding up and down her body while wildly kissing her. All of his inhibitions were gone.

She moaned feeling his hands on her body. There was no turning back now. Regardless of his lack of experience the moment was here and he wasn't going to stop.

Angel moved her legs open wider inviting him in.

He slid inside of her, heart pounding, tension in his middle, eager to burst.

She grabbed his hips pulling him deeper into her.

He was panting hard moving in and out of her and he knew he wouldn't last long.

Angel licked at his neck as he buried his face into her and let loose convulsing on top of her. He groaned with each spasm pumping into her. He was drunk from the endorphin surge, a feeling he only had in his dreams collapsing on top of her.

Angel continued to rub her hands up and down his back as he began to recover.

"I'm sorry." He whispered to her.

"For what?" She asked.

"I wasn't what you expected." He sounded almost ashamed.

He tried to move off of her but she held him tight keeping him on top of her.

"You did just what I wanted Spencer. You made me feel something wonderful by being close to me. I feel very special that I am your first."

He lifted his head up and looked at her seeing in her eyes that she meant what she said.

It was still early in the evening and they were both hungry so they left in search of a place to eat. Walking down the sidewalk they spotted a small diner and went in.

Spencer couldn't wipe the smile off of his face. He had finally gotten laid and by a woman who he had already lost his heart to. He had taken a lot of flack over the years for still being a virgin but he wanted it to be special and she was worth the wait.

They didn't say much to each other while eating. Angel could tell he wanted to get back to their room and go around again. She was only to happy to oblige him.

An annoying ring woke the pair from their sleep. Spencer untangled himself from Angel and staggered up and found the phone that was in his pants pocket.

Angel stayed where she was knowing it was the call about the rendezvous place. She couldn't quite make out everything Spencer was saying as he talked fast.

When the call ended he walked back over to the bed and sat down. She looked beautiful to him with her hair all messed up barely covered by the sheet. This was the moment they both were dreading.

"We are meeting up with Burk in two hours. We need to get moving because it will take a bit to get there."

The warm breeze blew through the park where Spencer and Angel waited. The nearby clearing had tiny yellow flowers growing all through it. They had very little to say as they waited. It was a fairly secluded spot on the edge of yet another small town.

Spencer dreaded having to tell her goodbye. He checked his watch.

"It shouldn't be much longer." He said.

"I don't want to go." She said quietly.

"You have to." Another silence fell between them.

A car engine sounded just over the hill and turned off. Spencer turned toward the sound and Angel stood behind him as if trying to hide.

When the man appeared over the hill Angel pushed up against Spencer's back.

"It's alright Angel. That is Marshall Burk."

Spencer watched as Burk walked closer noticing a hand slipping around him gripping the gun that was holstered on his hip.

With one swift move Angel had the gun pulled from the holster, cocked and moved out from behind Spencer aiming at the approaching Marshall and fired. The bullet sliced through the artery in Burk's neck dropping him like a stone to the ground.

Spencer had stopped breathing not sure what was happening. He turned to his lover questioningly only to see that she had the gun pointed at him.

A wicked laugh began to ring out from Angel's mouth.

"You really should see the look on your face right now Dr. Reid." She bent down to a tiny wire in her shirt. "The target has been destroyed. Come and get me."

"Angel I don't understand?" Spencer was still stunned. All of the sweetness had drained from her eyes.

"Well it would appear that I just got the better of you. I am the one you have been protecting me from. Marshall Burk was my target and I needed all of you at the BAU to help lead me to him." Spencer couldn't believe his eyes or ears.

"It is a shame though Spencer. I would have loved to have spent more time with you."

The sound of an approaching helicopter was getting louder.

" I am sorry Spencer. I could have taught you so much." She said.

Spencer saw a small moment of hesitation in her eyes before the gun fired and he felt a sharp sting penetrate him.

The helicopter landed in the clearing and Angel ran to climb in.

Spencer could hear the sound of the roaring propellers begin to disappear and he reached for his phone and dialed a number before passing out.

The helicopter was safely in the air and Angel set down the Dr's gun. She looked at the man sitting in the seat next to her.

"So all missions were accomplished?" He asked.

"The target is dead." She answered sternly.

"What about Dr. Reid?" Angel didn't answer.

"You didn't kill him? Have you lost your mind?"

"Don't worry brother dear it will be fine."

"Well, I guess your cover is obviously blown now."

"You honestly don't think that the others would figure it out anyway? We have nothing to worry about. Spencer could still prove to be useful."

"What about the other matter?"

"Only time will tell on that." She turned back to the window looking at the passing ground beneath them not wanting to justify her actions anymore.

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