More than friends

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SPENCER'S POV:
She's so beautiful. No. Stop it. Your just friends.

Once JJ starts to strip, I see that as my cue to leave. As i'm leaving i'm catch a glimpse of her perfect breasts in the mirror. This time, without the thin layer of cotton over her.

Spencer! You can't think about JJ like this.

I walked out of the bathroom, leaving with just the thoughts of JJ.

I crawled back into my bed, pulling the covers all the way up. I tossed and turn but still couldn't sleep.

What felt like hours later, JJ walked out of the bathroom, her gorgeous blonde hair up in a messy bun.

She was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and an FBI t-shirt. She stumbled through the dark, tripping on her suitcase laying on the floor. I heard a small yelp and jumped up to help her.

She was on the ground beside her suitcase, sprawled out from her fall. I scooped her up, carrying her bridal-style to my bed.

"JJ, since you can't sleep in your bed, you sleep her. I'll take the couch" I said, motioning towards the small hotel couch.

I felt bad for her and we just had a few more hours until sunrise.

"No, Spence please"

I turned to look at JJ, her eyes glinting with tears

"Oh JJ"

I climbed back into my bed, turning myself to face her. She turned so her back was to me. I wrapped my hand around her waist, pull her in, doing my best to savor the moment.

JJ snuggled in closer to me and we both drifted to sleep.

JJ'S POV:

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I kicked off the covers and hopped out of bed, suddenly remembering what got me up last night. Ugh.

I walked to the bathroom, scanning the room for Spencer. Suddenly he walked through the door, hands full with bags.

"Spence! Where were you?!"

"I, uhm, I didn't know, uh, exactly what you, uh, uh, needed"

I rushed over to him to take the bags from him. I carried them into the bathroom, leaving Spencer alone.

I pulled an assortment of pads and tampons out of the bags. I think he bought about the whole store.

I opened one of the three boxes of tampons and took one out.

I finished up in the bathroom before walking out to see Spencer sitting on the bed.

He looked so cute sitting there and he began to blush.

"Aww Spence your so sweet"

I plopped down next to him on the edge of bed and leaned into him.

"Did I, uh, get the right, err, things?"

"Yes Spence. It's perfect"

"There's also some chocolate in the bag. I uh didn't really know what to get. I uh called Emily"

My heart melted at the thought. I loved him so much. JJ- what did you just say. Love? Like love love? You loved him as a brother but lately you felt more sexual tension brewing.

I looked up at him and smiled as he leaned in.

SPENCER'S POV:
I couldn't take it anymore. I leaned in and planted my lips on hers. The kiss became more heated as we fell onto our sides on the twin bed.

I reached for the hem of her shirt, looking to her eyes for approval. She nodded, her sparkling blue eyes glinting in the light. I pulled off her t-shirt, revealing perfectly toned abs and a orange sports bra.

A soft moan escaped her lips as I dragged my hand over her stomach.

My eyes wandered up to her abs where I asked "ca- can I"

"Yes Spence, you can play with my
boobs" she said with a giggle

I kissed above her nipples but I wanted more. I reached behind her, lifting the sports bra over her head.

I threw it off the bed and gasped at the sight. She had perfectly round breasts, not to big but not to small either.

I reached out my hand, grazing her nipple. She arched at the contact begging for more

"Please Spence"

"Please what"

"Please Dr. Touch my boobs. Play with them"

With that I pinched her nipple, earning a squeal. I twisted it while I brought my other hand to rub her other breast.

While one hand stayed toying with her nipple, the other moved towards her pants.

I put my finger on the waistband but was surprised when she pulled away.

"Spence, I'm loving this but period sex is going to have to be a no for me"

I tried not to look to disappointed and leaned back to join her head in the pillow. She closed her eyes and we both drifted off to sleep again, closing my eyes to the sight of her breasts.

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