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Chapter 18

Exiting the elevator to his apartment Spencer saw Chrisy sitting on the floor outside his door waiting for him to get there.

Sucking in a big breath he stepped closer to her seeing how upset she looked and sat down on the floor next to her and took her hand in his.

"What happened?" He asked.

"It was just a shock being there. Seeing where it happened just made me need someplace to ground myself again."

"That had to be hard for you. Are you sure you should have gone there yet?"

"It was a good thing. I didn't realize how much I missed my students until I saw all of their little faces again. I needed to get that first shock out of the way."

"Let's go in and talk some more. Are you hungry?"

"I could eat."

Spencer squeezed her hand then let it go and got up and unlocked the door then helped Chrisy up and they went inside as she struggled to adjust her uncomfortable pants.

"Do you by any chance have any sweatpants I could wear?" Chrisy asked.

"I do. Come on I'll get them for you."

Chrisy followed Spencer down the short hallway to his bedroom where he opened his dresser drawer to look for the garment.

"I forgot they are still in the dryer. I'll be right back."

Chrisy pulled the scarf off that was around her waist and sat down on the bed and laid back and began to tug her tight pants off.

"Much better." She sighed as she tossed them on the floor.

She rubbed at her stomach still sprawled on the bed glad to be freed from the tight confines. Spencer walked in seeing her splayed on his bed and jerked in surprise.

"Ah um here's the pants." He stammered handing them to her.

"Thanks." She smiled taking them from him and sliding them on.

Spencer blushed at the sight of her laying on his bed in her underwear. She looked so soft and he longed to touch the curves of her hips and tiny round bump that was beginning to pop out from her middle.

"Don't you have maternity pants?" He asked trying to distract his thoughts.

"Not yet. I need them obviously."

Once the sweats were in place Chrisy sat up and reached out and took Spencer's hand and pulled him down on the bed next to her.

"Thank you." She said softly. "You always make me feel so safe."

"I'm glad you feel safe with me." He answered breathy.

He lifted his hand to her cheek and lightly caressed it. Chrisy nuzzled into his palm closing her eyes enjoying the feel of him. Slowly Spencer lifted his other hand to the side of her neck. A quiet sigh escaped from her lips as her breathing picked up speed.

The sight of her chest rising and falling was mesmerizing. Without any thought he leaned in slowly and clamped his lips tightly to hers.

Chrisy slipped her hands up to his chest and on around his neck drawing him in closer. The heat from his kiss warmed her like nothing she had felt in a long time and she hungered for more. Parting her lips she felt the slickness of Spencer's tongue glide into her mouth and quickly twined her own back with his.

Chrisy's insides were tingling. This was the feeling she was missing that her husband wasn't giving her. She felt desired and wanted.

Spencer dropped his hands to Chrisy's hips and slid them up under her shirt touching her silky skin that was hiding under it. She felt so good to him he couldn't resist lifting the shirt up only pulling away from her mouth just long enough to remove the barrier from her body. Once it was out of the way he engulfed her mouth again as his hands continued to explore her exposed flesh.

Goosebumps formed on Chrisy's skin as Spencer's soft hands tickled over her. He moved his lips down to her neck and nibbled teasingly as his pants tightened around him. Every part of him that knew this was wrong held silent as he continued his quest over her body and lowering her to the bed so he could get on top of her.

Chrisy's head was swimming from the feel of her friend's touch. Spencer felt so much different from Aaron. Spencer was slow and gentle as to where Aaron was more commanding. She closed her eyes as he planted wet kisses across her collarbone sending shivers down her middle.

"Make love to me Spencer." Chrisy cooed.

Aaron shoved his phone back into his suit pocket angry that Chrisy's went straight to voicemail. He was worried about his wife and just wanted to make sure she was alright after her visit to the school.

He grabbed the file from his desk and walked briskly out of his office to the bull pen. He frowned when he saw the empty desk of the person he was looking for.

"Where's Reid?" Aaron asked Morgan.

"I think he left. He got a call then hurried out. He didn't tell me where he was going." Morgan answered.

Aaron dropped the file on the abandoned desk and hurried back to his office and grabbed his keys and then went straight for the elevators.

Noticing the blur pass by his office window Dave got up from behind his desk and went out to the hall seeing the elevator doors close around his friend.

"Morgan, where is Hotch going?" Dave called down.

"I don't know. He was asking where Reid was and when I told him Reid left he hightailed it to his office."

Morgan truly seemed oblivious as to what was going on and went back to his paperwork. Dave shook his head and went back to his office hoping something bad wasn't about to take place.

Spencer had his shirt and sweater vest removed loving the skin to skin contact that he felt between his and Chrisy's bodies. Her breasts were so soft against his chest. His hands made their way up to cup them delivering gentle squeezes reveling at the feel of her hardened nipples against his palms. He was so incredibly turned on right now that he could barely control himself.

"I don't think I can hold out long enough to get inside of you." He squeaked.

Chrisy quickly pulled his pants open and wrapped her hand around his throbbing erection and began to slowly stroke her hand up and down his length.

"Then just come and we can work on getting you hard again later." She purred adding pressure.

Spencer closed his eyes and focused on the friction between his legs. His breathing turned to moaning and gasping when he felt the tension and the pulsations begin. The sweet feeling of release washed over him as he came hard shooting his warm seed all over Chrisy's stomach.

"Oh fuck." He choked out as she rubbed him through the completion of his orgasm.

He fell on her helplessly panting from the euphoric high. He had jerked off before but it felt nothing like having someone else do it for him.

Chrisy giggled. "I've never heard you say that before."

"I've never had a reason to say it before. That felt so good."

Chrisy ran her fingers over Spencer's hair as he nuzzled into her neck. She was contented even though they didn't get to make love yet. It was still an intense sexual experience that occurred between them.

Once Spencer was on the road to recovery he lifted up his head and with hooded eyes and looked down at the woman under him and quickly moved in to kiss her.

Aaron turned into the parking lot of the apartment building spying his wife's car sitting empty there not far from Spencer's. The sick feeling he had in his stomach was getting worse that his wife was hiding something from him.

The heat was pulsing through his veins as he found an empty space and whipped into it. This little closeness between his wife and his subordinate had gone too far and Aaron was going to put a stop to it.

Spencer slid up off the bed and walked to the bathroom and brought back a warm washcloth and towel to wash the mess off he had made on Chrisy. She remained laying on her back as he gently washed away the stickiness of his juice from her.

Once she was clean and dry he quickly wiped himself off and pulled back on his shirt then handed Chrisy hers.

"Lets eat something then we can try again if you want to." He smiled. "I'm sorry if I disappointed you."

"You didn't. You want me and that's obvious. I was just glad to be intimate with you."

Spencer tossed the towel and washcloth into the bathroom and made his way out of his bedroom when a loud banging erupted at his door.

"Open the damn door Reid or I'm going to break it down." Aaron's loud voice boomed.

Spencer went to the door and hesitantly opened it. Aaron shoved past him and slammed the door behind him.

Aaron could see the flushed look on Spencer's face along with his un tucked shirt and the absence of his sweater vest he had on earlier. He reached over with an abundant surge of anger and grabbed Spencer by the collar and pulled him up furiously.

"Where the hell is my wife you little son of a bitch!" He growled.

Chrisy hurried out of Spencer's room. "Aaron get your hands off of him!" She shouted.

Aaron's eyes blazed at the sight of Chrisy wearing Spencer's sweatpants. He knew that things were getting out of hand but he never imagined that his wife and Reid were fucking each other. He looked back at the frightened Spencer and shoved him forcibly down on the couch.

"Get your things and get in the car now Chrisy." Aaron hissed at her.

When she didn't move right away he sucked in a breath and shouted loudly. "I said now!"

With frightened eyes she went back into the room and put on her shoes and grabbed her jeans and purse and walked back out about to go out the door when Aaron stopped her and pulled her purse from her hand and removed her car keys and shoved them in his pocket.

"Get in my car. I don't want a word from you until we get home." He growled shoving her purse back at her.

She gave a frightened look to Spencer who was shaking on the couch then disappeared out the door.

Aaron turned back to Spencer. "I will deal with you later." He warned before leaving through the still open door.

Spencer sat shaking in a ball on his couch. Aaron was going to kill him.

The tears were running down Chrisy's cheeks as she looked at the furious face of her husband standing in front of her. Not once had she ever been afraid of Aaron but now she felt nothing but pure terror.

"I want honest answers from you Chrisy. Do you understand?" Chrisy nodded. "How long have you been fucking Reid?"

"I, I, haven't."

"Don't lie to me Chrisy! Now answer me damn it!" Aaron shouted at her.

"We didn't have sex!" She shouted back.

"That's sure the fuck not what it looked like to me just now! You are my fucking wife Chrisy. Is that even my baby you're carrying?"

Chrisy looked up at her husband with a true angry surprised look on her face that made Aaron step back.

"This is your baby Aaron Hotchner. Until I was raped, my body was only touched by yours. Yes you did walk in on something when you showed up at Spencer's earlier. We were on the verge of having sex. We were naked and Spencer couldn't hold off long enough so I jerked him off. That is the first time we have been intimate in anyway since we were dating before you and I got together."

"But you did have the intension of fucking him?"

"Yes. Why wouldn't I? He showed me more love and attention than you have. You won't even touch me Aaron! I know that you are only keeping me here because of the baby and Jack. You think I'm dirty and you don't want me anymore!"

"I don't want you anymore? Is that what you really think? I've been jerking off in the damn shower wanting you. You never tell what the hell is going on with you Chrisy! I was afraid to touch you! I didn't want to push things too soon. Damn it Chrisy! I would never push you away and not want you because of what happened to you! I love you." He rubbed his face.

"All I wanted from you was to touch me the way you used to. You didn't. You don't even seem too interested in our baby. Spencer was there for me. He made me feel secure and wanted." Chrisy couldn't take looking at Aaron anymore so she turned away from him.

The shame she was feeling was overwhelming. She wanted to go to him and throw her arms around him but she knew he was pissed and that would just make him even more so.

Aaron didn't know what else to say. They both were obviously at fault here. He was so incredibly angry right now he was almost afraid of what he might do. This was one time when he could honestly admit to having the urge to shake her. After a few deep breaths he stepped closer to her.

"I'm going to go change out of this suit and go for a run to work off some of this anger. I want you to go upstairs take a shower and wash him off of you. We will talk more about this once I get back." He growled.

He then moved past her and made his way upstairs leaving her there crying and feeling like she just ruined their marriage.

Thank you Nicole aka 1fan for your kind comment. I'm glad you are enjoying the story. I'm afraid that this story won't go on forever. I have only a few more chapters left and I'm starting on another story that has been getting requests for sequels. I don't know if you've read any of my other stories but it will be a sequel to Shooting Stars. Thanks everyone for reading!