*if you are new to this story, it is being updated! so things may look out of place but i promise it'll all make sense once i finish! :)*
You and Spencer work together in the BAU while also having a relationship that was kept under wraps. You both h...
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After Spencer changed out of his prison clothes and into a suit, you couldn't help but admire how handsome he looked. The surge of hormones from your pregnancy added an extra spark to your attraction. Walking hand-in-hand out of the prison, you spotted Penelope and Luke waiting outside. You released Spencer's hand so he could embrace them both.
"I'm so glad you're home and safe," Penelope exclaimed as she hugged Spencer.
"Me too," he replied, then turned to hug Luke.Penelope approached you next, offering a hug. Despite feeling a bit surprised, you welcomed the embrace—it was Penelope, after all.
"Let's go get the rightful person in prison," you declared, and everyone agreed.
Heading to the cars, Luke, Penelope, and JJ rode together, while you and Spencer took another car, with you in the driver's seat.
The journey to the BAU was quiet, save for Spencer's persistent hand-holding. Upon arriving at the parking garage, you both stepped out. But before you could proceed, Spencer halted you.
"Spencer?" you inquired, puzzled by his sudden pause.He simply looked at you before pulling you into a kiss—long, passionate, and filled with desperation. Your hands instinctively tangled in his hair as he pressed you gently against the car. His lips trailed down to your neck, eliciting a soft moan from you.
"As much as I'd love to continue this," you interjected breathlessly, "we really need to—"
Before you could finish, Spencer unbuttoned your shirt, his actions speaking louder than words. With a smirk, you opened the car door, signaling your readiness. Crawling inside, Spencer followed suit, shutting the door behind him.
In a frenzy of desire, clothes were discarded, and the backseat became the scene of your passion. Amidst kisses and whispers, you and Spencer surrendered to the intensity of the moment. As your bodies entwined, pleasure surged, and you found release in each other's arms.
Eventually, with ragged breaths and racing hearts, you lay entangled, basking in the afterglow.
"That was..." you began, still catching your breath.
"Amazing?" Spencer offered, a smile playing on his lips.
"Yeah, it was," you agreed, meeting his gaze with a contented smile.
"Should we get going?" he asked, prompting a sudden realization of the time.
"Oh, shit," you muttered, hurriedly dressing as the urgency of the situation dawned on you.
Spencer chuckled, helping to straighten his attire. Grabbing a blanket from the trunk, you cleaned up the mess, reassuring Spencer that it was okay.
With your hair hastily fixed in the side mirror, you both made your way back inside, rushing to join the others. You couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for the lost time, knowing that questions would arise about your absence.
