Chapter 30- Crazy Fans

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Every few months the FBI sends agents from Quantico to go talk to college students in an effort to recruit them to the FBI when they graduate. It's always a different school and always a different unit. Spencer hates these because the BAU has to go at least once a year and every year, without fail, they send him, and every year, without fail, Spencer embarrasses himself. He tries to tell Hotch not to send him but he always says that's it's over his head but this year it's going to be Amanda, Spencer, and Rossi, and Spencer is worried but he doesn't want to admit it.

This is what he's thinking as Amanda kisses him the night before until she pulls away with a groan. "Spencer for the last time, what the hell is wrong because I've been kissing you for like 20 minutes while on your lap and you're barely responding to the kiss and you're not even hard yet? I've never had to try this hard to turn you on so what is it?"

The tips of his ears turn red with embarrassment at the fact that he had been caught so he clears his throat nervously before telling himself that it's just Amanda and she won't make fun of him. "I'm worried about tomorrow. I always embarrass myself in front of the students yet they always send me," he complains and Amanda raises her eyebrows.

"So don't talk," she says as though it's obvious but Spencer just frowns.

"Amanda we have to talk."

"No, we have to be there and the best thing about us looking so young is that we'll blend in with the crowd of college kids. Just sit in the front row and make Rossi talk like I plan to do. I told Harrison I didn't want to go and he just said I had to be present."

"Amy we can't do that." She gives him a look. "I can't do that," he corrects and she huffs before a mischievous grin takes over her face.

"How about this, I will be there to cheer you on and every time you get embarrassed remember that at the end of the presentation, I'll meet you at the nearest supply closet and fuck your brains out until you forget you said anything even remotely awkward," she whispers in his ear seductively and finally feels him stir underneath him.

"That's a good motivator," he mutters, nodding his head quickly as she grins.

"I thought so," she responds before kissing him deeply this time with him responding properly. His hands find their way into her hair as he holds her face against his. He slips his tongue into her mouth with a groan as she moves over his lap. One of his hands moves to her thigh that's clad in jeans. He moves his hand up and down as Amanda reaches between them to open Spencer's belt before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.

Once she has them open, she slips her hand into them, rubbing her hand over his clothed cock. Spencer throws his head back with a loud moan that makes Amy giggle with the knowledge that the walls in his apartment aren't exactly thick. Spencer opens his eyes to see why she's giggling only to close them in an instant when Amanda wraps her hand around him through his boxers. "Fuck, Ames," he groans.

"Should we move this to the bedroom or are you going to rail me on your couch?" She moans into his ear and Spencer smirks, quickly flipping them around so she's sitting on his couch and he's leaning over her.

"I think I'm going to fuck you on my couch like the little whore you are," he answers and Amanda grins as he begins to remove his pants and boxers so she stands to remove her jeans and panties. They both strip their shirts and Spencer has to bite back a moan at the fact Amanda hadn't worn a bra when she came over. He shakes his head slightly before taking on his bedroom persona once more. "Bend over the couch," he orders, and Amanda obeys, turning and placing her hands on the back of his leather couch.

Spencer brushes his fingers over her slit before finding her clit and rubbing it lightly with his middle finger as Amanda lets out a breath of a moan. He keeps it up for a while before she finally whines, "Spencer," and with her word, he removes his finger making her whine again before he slams into her harshly making the whine turn into a desperate moan. "Oh fuck."

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