Never Compare

Part 7

(Pic is Wesley)

Once they finish getting dressed (Y/n) goes back to the bedroom.
"Did you have fun mother?"
"I'm really tired Wesley. I need a little break. We can, start again when I wake up." She pauses in her sentence, not really wanting to go again.
"Ok mother."
(Y/n) lays down and covers up.
"I'm gonna look around. Sleep well." Spencer whispers.
The girl closes her eyes and falls asleep a few minutes later.

Hours later, around 1, (Y/n) wakes up and stretches.
She looks around and no one is there.
A familiar feeling hits her and she runs to the bathroom.
She hunches over the toilet and pukes.
Due to not hearing anything she assumed all Wesley's attention is on Spencer and Salem.
She empties her stomach for a couple minutes then flushes the toilet. She brushes her teeth and hunches over the counter.
A knock at the door causes her to jump.
"Yes?"
"Oh you're awake. Wesley made me and Salem play again. This time it was day at the farm."
"Does he have live animals here too?" She asks quickly.
"Only a sheep, a cow and a couple chickens. I wanna know where the hell we are and how he can afford all this." Spencer replies.
(Y/n) agrees and washes her face. She opens the door and looks up at her friend.
"Also he um... he wants us to "wash the dishes"."
The (h/c) knew exactly what that meant. "We'll start in the kitchen then finish in the hall."
Spencer nods in agreement. "That's what I was thinking as well."
(Y/n) walks to the bedroom and changes into one of his white button downs.
"Do you have a plan?"
"Give him a show." She responds quietly.

(Y/n) walks into the kitchen and starts filling one side of the sink.
Spencer follows and wraps his arms around her waist.
She closes her eyes and forces herself to imagine Aaron. She starts cleaning the dishes and rinses them on the other side of the sink.
Spencer kisses her cheek, rubs her hips and grabs a rag to dry the dishes.
"Did you have fun today?" The woman asks.
"Yeah. Salem got to pet a few farm animals today."
Spencer sets the rag down and uses his fingers to pick up some soap.
(Y/n) looks at him confused, just before he blows it at her.
The genius laughs as his "wife" gasps and shoves his shoulder.
"Darling!"
"Yes love?" He taunts, smirking.
The woman flicks water at her "husband" earning a groan from him.
"Oh yeah? Two can play at that game." He grabs the hose and starts spraying it at her.
(Y/n) squeals and uses her hands to block the water.
Spencer smirks as he stops and admires his handy work. He bites his lip as he enjoys her see through shirt.
The (h/c) pouts cutely and crosses her arms. "Now I have to change."
"Maybe not yet." He corrects and walks toward her.
She backs up until he traps her against the counter.
His hands grip her waist and lift her onto the counter.
She blushes deeply when he lifts her. She spreads her legs and wraps around his waist.
He kisses her suddenly, catching her off guard but she manages to kiss back.
Her fingers tangle in his hair as she tugs and he brings to her the edge.
He rips open the shirt and attaches his lips to one breast.
The other is massaged by his large hand.
(Y/n) moans as she watches him.
Spencer leaves a couple marks on each breast.
"More," she whispers.
Spencer trails his lips down over her stomach and to her entrance.
She bites her lip.
His tongue traces in and around.
She moans and arches her back.
Her hips roll against his face.
Spencer holds her down and sucks roughly.
Wesley smirks as he listens with headphones.
The genius adds two fingers inside her.
(Y/n) moans loudly and grips the countertop.
Without warning she releases and he cleans her up.
Her legs shake as she comes down from her high.
Spencer smirks and licks his lips. "Damn. I didn't know you would cum so fast."
"Just shut up and fuck me." She growls. She throws off his shirt and starts with his belt.
He pulls her off the counter but that doesn't stop her hands.
She manages to get his belt off and as they walk toward the hall she gets his buttons undone.

He slams her against the wall and kisses her roughly.
She drags her nails down his back, causing him to arch into her.
His hands make quick work of his pants and throws them to his ankles.
(Y/n) gives him a couple pumps before he traps her wrists next to her head.
He rolls his hips so his length travels up and down her entrance.
She groans softly and tugs on his hips. "Get inside me."
He smirks and slams into her. He lifts one leg to wrap around his waist for a better angle.
She gasps and moans his name. She bucks her hips to feel more.
Spence growls and thrusts harder, going deeper.
She scratches the wall with one hand and his shoulder blades with the other.
He can tell her legs are shaking, signaling she was close again.
"Are you close?" He taunts.
She nods quickly. "Please. Hurry up."
He kisses her as he speeds up and releases deep inside her.
After a couple more thrusts she releases and collapses against him.

Slowly he pulls out and holds her close.
She calms her breathing down.
Her fist clenches and her forehead leans against his chest.
He carries her to the bedroom and lays her down.
(Y/n) can't keep her eyes open now.
"Are you ok?" Spencer asks, concerned.
"Wesley is Salem ok?" She asks instead.
"Yes mother. Salem is just fine." The unsub responds.
(Y/n) nods and buries her face in the pillow. "Ginger ale," she whispers.
Spencer nods and walks to the kitchen. He looks through the fridge and finds a bottle.
(Y/n) holds her stomach as she holds back puking again.
Her whole body hurts, especially her back and feet.
Of course she just chalked it up to exhaustion.
When Spencer comes back she takes the bottle and drinks some.
"Are you sure you're ok? Should we ask for some medicine?"
(Y/n) shakes her head. "It hasn't been doing anything. The ginger ale has been fine."
The tall agent nods in understanding. He lays beside her.
"Good night mother. I'll have a special meal prepared for when you wake up"
The girl closes her eyes and instantly falls asleep.

The next day was nearly the same as the day before.
All the same places, just a different order and he made her release more than before.
(Y/n) hides her face in the blankets and pillow as she cries silently.
Spencer takes care of Salem while she does.
She wanted Aaron here to hold her and comfort her.
He was supposed to be the father of her children.
Wesley is proud of his work. In his mind he is successful. He finally achieved his goal.
Once the couple has fallen asleep Wesley takes the footage and edits it.

Around 2am Garcia receives a file.
Upon opening it her eyes widen in horror at the contents.
She quickly calls Aaron who gets the team together.
"What is it Penelope?" Emily questions rubbing her eyes.
"I um... I just got a message from the unsub."
"What does it say?" Rossi asks.
Penny squeezes her eyes closed as she pulls it up for them to see.
Everyone's eyes widen as they watch their friends fucking.
Aaron manages to keep a calm composure when on the inside he is boiling in anger, as well as jealousy.
Just before the file ends the voice of the unsub comes through.
"They're finally happy. And if anyone tries to take that away I won't hesitate to shoot."
Everyone looks at Aaron for guidance.
Aaron looks at the monitor in front of him. "I imagine you're already looking for a location right Garcia?"
"Yes sir. Any minute now." The blonde responds.
"This guy actually held a gun to their head." JJ whispers.
"I guess we didn't need that other guy." Rossi comments.
"Sir I got it. They're in an abandoned house/bunker a couple miles off the main highway. Sending directions now."
"Thanks Garcia." Emily responds, grabbing her jacket.
Everyone gets in a SUV and rushes to the texted location.
The police not far behind them.