Stolen Soulmate | Spencer Reid

F O U R T E E N

     One week after the attack and kidnapping

Amelia and Spencer are both home and doing well. Amelia not wanting to put up with the whole 'no work for 2 weeks' she calls Hotch.

"Amelia is everything okay?" Hotch has really been on his toes this pass week. Constantly checking in on Spencer and Amelia.

"Yes everything is fine, but I have a question. So the doctor's orders says no going into the field but it doesn't say I can't work. So I was wondering if I could come back and just help with the cases. I'll stay with Penelope" Hotch smiles then scoffs at her. Knowing that sooner or later she was going to ask to come back.

"I'd prefer you not to but I suppose you can. And you can ask Spencer if he wants to come back too. You guys can come back tomorrow but you aren't allowed to fly or go on the field."

"We can't fly, but we're completely fine now, no bruises, stitches are healed, we are back to full health"

"Amelia you had a dislocated jaw and broken nose, And Spencer was beaten and also had a dislocated jaw. You can take the deal or stay home for another week." Amelia takes the deal and Hotch hangs up. Quickly calling Spencer she asks if he wants to go back to work. He says yes. But he also has to ask

"Hey, Amelia I have a question"

"Yeah what is it" Amelia sits on her couch cuddle under a blanket.

"Can I come over?"

"Madison's not here, she's away for a month at her friends"

"I know, I'm just really bored here. And me and you haven't really gotten much time alone sense we've seen each other again" Amelia happy that he asked.

"Yeah sure"

"Okay I'll be over soon"

With that Spencer hangs up the phone and puts on some clothes. Trying to look good but not trying to make it seem like that. He puts on some grey sweatpants and a regular red shirt. He puts on his jacket before walking out into the fall weather. He finally drives his car that's been sitting there for a while. Spencer feels like a brand new person but he doesn't know why. He arrives at Amelia's house and knocks three times before the door opens.

Amelia stands before him wearing fluffy pajama pants and a black cropped tank top exposing some cleavage. Amelia looks up at Spencer with about a foot difference in height.

"Um... come in. Make yourself at home" Amelia pours them some wine and walks to the couch.

"So what do you want to do" Spencer staring at her. Not knowing what to do. He has been thinking about her all the time sense the first day of the FBI. He kisses her passionately. Spencer has been thinking about her too much lately and finally built up courage to show her how he feels. Amelia not complaining about him kissing her. They continue to kiss until Amelia is on top of him.

"Let's take this to the bedroom"

"Are you sure?" Spencer says catching his breath

"Yes"

Picking Amelia up holding her under her ass, he walks into her room. Throwing her down on the bed. He looks over her like she's prey. Kissing her again he starts to kiss over her neck. Biting softly and giving her neck gentle pecks. He goes lower down to her breast. He gently takes her shirt off, leaving her bra on. Spencer admires her perfectly plumped breast. Amelia stands up and gets on her knees. She starts to pull at his waist band. Pulling his pants down she can see how hard he is. Looking up at Spencer. He nods in reassurance. She pulls down his boxers to reveal his massive cock. Spencer needing Amelia more then ever.