The Louvre | Spencer Reid ✓

s e v e n t e e n - "make-ups"

It's the next morning and I'm nervous to go home. I need to go back and talk with Spencer but I'm terrified he doesn't want to talk. That's one thing about Spencer- he is the most stubborn person I've ever met.

I slowly walk up the stairs to our apartment. I stop at the door for a moment and take a deep breath before I slowly open the door. When I look inside it is a whole different scene than last night, all the books are put back to their usual place and everything else is cleaned up.

I walk in and set my purse down and take off my shoes. As I walk farther in I see Spencer sleeping on the couch, quiet snores coming from him. He looks so peaceful and perfect. I debate wether I should wake him or let him sleep, I decide on the first.

"Spence?" I question quietly.

Spencer then slowly opens his eyes and sits up, "Rose."

I stand there for a moment not really knowing what to say, "I um went to JJ's house."

He gives me a confused look, "oh."

I walk over and sit next to him on the couch, "I'm sorry."

Spencer looks up at me with sympathy, "Oh no, no, you don't need to be sorry it's my fault. I shouldn't have freaked out on you, you did nothing wrong."

I sigh, "Spencer you need to be open with me."

"I know, I'm trying... and I guess I should tell you about the book."

I put a hand on his shoulder for support because I know this will be a touchy subject for him.

"About two years ago I started seeking out advice about these headaches I would have. Eventually I came across this geneticist named Maeve. As we started talking, the conversation flowed and we found out we were pretty similar. We wanted to go out but there was one big problem, she had a stalker."

My eyes widen at what he just said.

"She couldn't go out so we communicated through telephone booths, never the same one twice. We went on like that for a while and when she though the stalker was gone we planned a date. I got to the restaurant first and I felt like something was off, or like someone was following me, so I called her and said it wasn't safe. Apparently she just got to the restaurant and she left a present with the hostess- the book."

I grab Spencer's hand and squeeze it so he knows I'm listening.

"Soon after that the stalker kidnapped Maeve and I went to go find her. The stalker ended up being a woman that was mad at her for not letting her into a PhD program. I tried, I really did, I tried to save her," Spencer stars to tear up, "but when the woman went to kill her self, the bullet went through her and... killed Maeve."

I was shocked by everything he just said, I can't imagine what that must have been like for him. I wrap my arms around him, "I'm sorry."

He leans in and hugs me back, "It's ok now, I have you."

I smile, "I love you."

"I love you to."

We pull apart slightly and look at each other. We then both slowly lean in and press our lips together. This kiss was sweet and passionate, the love going through us.

Spencer suddenly grabs my waist and picks me up, I squeal in surprise. He carries me to our bedroom and sets me down in the bed. We smile at each other for a moment and then lean back into the kiss.

Spencer reaches for the hem of my shirt while I try to unbutton his. We get out shirts off and then he stands up to pull is belt out of the loops and pull his pants down, leaving him in his boxers. I do the same and peel off my leggings and also unclasp my bra.

Spencer cups my face with his hands, "You are so beautiful."

I blush, "You are too."

He climbs back on top of me and I can feel him hard against my lower abdomen, I start to buck my hips up out of anticipation. He reaches down and pushes his hand under my panties. He swipes his finger up my folds then circles around my clit. I moan from the pleasure.

"Spencer," I groan.

"I know baby," he says and speeds up.

I can feel the knot in my stomach start to form. My hips grind against his fingers wanting more. After a few more minutes I feel my orgasm coming.

"I'm gonna come," I let out in a staggered moan.

"Come for me princess."

With that I come hard on his fingers. He slows down to coax me through it. He pulls his hands out of my panties and brings his fingers up to my mouth. I take them into my mouth and start to suck, twirling my tongue around them.

After he takes his fingers out of my mouth, we both take our underwear off. Spencer erection sprung free, hitting his stomach, my mouth waters at the sight.

He leans back over me and presses a kiss to my lips, both of up slipping some tongue in. I feel him reach down and line himself up with me and slowly push in. We both groan from the sense of pleasure.

He rucks his hips into me at a good pace- not too slow but not too fast, I could tell this was more "loving" than "fucking."

We are both panting and sweat is coating our bodies but we don't care. All we can think about is the moment we are in. We continue to whisper "I love you's" to each other as we both climb to our climax.

I could tell he was getting close as his thrusts were becoming more sloppy, and I was also close.

"Spence- I need to come," I let out.

"I know baby, come for me, be a good girl and come for me. I got you," his words drive me to my high.

I grab him tighter and let out his name in moans. This must have also made Spencer come to his high because I felt him start to twitch inside me, him letting out little grunts as he went.

As I'm coming down I feel Spencer release inside of me with a moan. I love when he is more vocal, I find it so attractive.

He stays in me for a moment, both of us silent, just appreciating one another. When he pulls out I let out a small whimper because of how sensitive I am.

"Sorry," Spencer says.

"It's ok," I smile.

I slowly get up and walk over to the bathroom to clean myself up and pee. When I get out Spencer is already in a pair of boxers and he has a glass of water waiting for me.

I go over and pull on a new pair of panties then a pair of sleep shots and a tank top. I walk over to the nightstand and take a sip of the water. We both get into the bed, I snuggle up against Spencer.

"Rose, I just want you to know I love you so much, I can't imagine my life without you," Spencer says and kisses the top of my head.

"I love you too Spencer, you are the best thing that has happened to me."

Spencer you lays with my hair as we both drug asleep. It is only noon but we are both exhausted from last night and this morning. All I know is we are both happy falling asleep with the love of our life in our arms.

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a/n- happy ending and some smut for you all ;) what more could you want?