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He's still mad- Heid

A/N: a continuation of the last chapter

Spencer's pov

we left to get on the jet and everyone was still treading on thin ice around Hotch, I sat in front of Emily and next to Hotch

"Garcia do we have any connections between the victims" he practically yelled at her

"n-no sir" she said quietly

"call me back when you have something" he hung up

"do we have anything useful" he threw the files on the table almost hitting Rossi

"nothing right now" I jumped in knowing if anyone else talked they would be yelled at

"We will find something once we get to the office" he said softly, I dare him to raise his voice at me tuh He will be 6 feet deep. everyone looked at me then at him.

"you guys have something to tell us?" Rossi questioned

"David, one more word and you be on leave" he slammed his hands on the table going to the bathroom

"He never snaps on Rossi" Derek looked shocked

"and he doesn't snap at you the hell is going on" Rossi said to me

"I have no idea what you guys are talking about" I compared the crime scene photos

"tell that to the bite mark on your lip" Emily pointed to my lips

"I'll get him to calm down just give me a 15 minutes" I stood and went to the bathroom

"what took you so long" he growled in my ear pushing me into the wall

"I had to shoo them off" I explained quietly

"Next time just follow me I'll handle them" he kissed me, the kiss was heated and lustful

"you have to be nicer to them" I pulled back and said

"You say this why" his lips lingered around my ear

"They don't deserve the anger Strauss does" I loosened his tie and unbuttoned a button to his shirt

"This is my team, she can't have say on how we take care of each other. we are alive right? we've done our job and more" he kissed and bit at my neck

"And you are absolutely right, but you can't that anger out on them" I bit his collar bone leaving a red bite mark

"Strauss isn't here so I can give her hell" he grabbed at my ass

"You can always take your anger out on me" I trailed my lips from his jaw to his lips

"I'm not going to scream at you" he kissed my neck

"I wasn't implying you should," I kissed him deeply pulling him closer he picked me up and slammed my back against the wall

"what happened in the office definitely helped you blow off steam" I spoke into the kiss

he smirked and put me down and me around so my back was to his chest, he pressed his crotch into me i moaned loudly slightly embarrassed. he undid my pants then his, since we did it earlier he slipped in easy and immediately starting to pound into me. I covered my mouth not letting my moans and whines be heard. Aaron grabbed my neck and pulled my head back as he pulled all the way out before slamming back in

"I wanna hear you scream, do you understand" he choked me screaming I struggled to breathe my eyes rolling back he was so deep I couldn't form words to answer him. he thrusted faster trying to get answer out of me all I could do is gasp and moan

"answer me" he held my throat tighter gong harder and faster

"Yes!" I screamed the best I could he smirked and kissed my jaw and let go of my neck but continued to fuck me,

Third Person

As Aaron and Spencer did that the rest of the team tried to keep themselves occupied and non focus on the screaming coming from the bathroom

"harder yes!" another stream of screams laid upon the profilers's ears

"how do you scream louder than my music" Derek questioned frustrated

"I have no idea can they finish already" Emily pressed her hands to her ears

"JJ didn't you walk in on them doing it at the office" Rossi asked JJ

"yeah it was after his meeting with Strauss" she shivered at the thought

"that's why he's so damn mad" Derek put two and two together

"what were they doing?"Emily asked

"he had Spence up against the wall that's all i saw before I was screamed at to get out" she explained

"What did Strauss do to make him this angry" Derek needed to know

"Something real bad because he has never snapped at me like that" Rossi shook his head

after a couple more screams Hotch came out his hair sticking to his forehead, he sat back down in his respected place

no one knew what to say they just looked at their case file, then Reid came back when he sat down he hissed and blushed looking over at Hotch, with the look Hotch smirked and laid his head on the seat

"Mariah Carey you good?" Derek taunted

"shut up" Spencer interlocked his arm with Hotch's and laid his head on the older man's shoulder falling asleep