We Are Meant To Be

Memory

"Nothing" he sat down taking Penelope's shot from her hands and drinking it

"Hey get your own" Penelope smacked the back of his head

"Um ow... I couldn't I got distracted by Sara over there" he pointed towards some blonde girl

Her lipstick was smeared and then you looked back at Spencer noticing the kiss imprinted on his cheek

"I don't think it's so smart messing with strangers" JJ leaned back in her chair

Weird you thought to yourself

"Reid getting with some hick- chick" Emily slurred her words "I'm impressed" 

Your laugh was strained and you noticed Spencer had an evil grin on his face

"I had to come up with a way to avoid the team questioning us so we could get out of here" Spencer whispered into your ear

You began to think of an excuse so you could leave with Spencer as soon as possible

...

"Ow wait wait" you sat up quickly grabbing the case file that was poking at your back "Whoops" you giggled

Spencer snatched it out of your hand and threw it across the bed onto the floor 

"whoops" he smiled hovering over you

You pulled his face in to kiss him. He swiped his tongue across your lips and you opened your mouth. Passionately kissing you he unzipped your pants and dragged them down along with your panties. He sat you up and started pulling at the hem of your shirt while you unbuttoned his. You felt the heat in your core begin to grow. He pulled your shirt over your head throwing it to the side along with his. You felt him grin against your lips and proceeded to remove your panties then unclasp your bra. 

"Moving fast there Doctor" you pulled away unbuckling his pants and he pulled them down

"Shut up" he placed his hand on your throat. Applying minimal pressure while his length sat at your entrance.  

"Please" you moaned

He lined himself up at your entrance and began to thrust at a steady pace. As he quickened his pace you felt the knot in your stomach begin to grow. His thrust became sloppy and your moans became louder. His name constantly leaving your lips. Your nails left red lines down his back as you both came down from the high. 

Both of you were now laying on your backs staring at the ceiling. Chests heaving up and down. Mind still fuzzy from all of the alcohol. 

"Round 2?" he turned his head to the side to look at you

"Yea" you giggled 

...

You were in a police station in a small town. Once again everyone was undermining the work the BAU accomplished. You had a cup of coffee in your hands and were standing in a room with the sheriff and his little lap dog along with Spencer and Hotch, everyone else had different assignments. 

Sherriff Phil and his lap dog Darren. Fucking idiots

"We can handle this" the Sheriff began to speak

"Well it has been 2 weeks and there have been 5 victims I think that our skills could be very useful" Hotch said furrowing his brows

"You guys telling us that this perp has mommy issues isn't going to help us catch him any faster" Darren spoke with a thick southern accent

"I couldn't agree with you more because this guy doesn't mommy issues and if he did he would probably be killing women" you walked over to the board behind the men

"Hold this for me Darren" you shoved your coffee into his hands and face away from them to look at the board "Thanks" 

"Now you guys are looking for a junkie that's killing for money but in all the crime scenes not one dollar is taken from the victim and there was extreme overkill suggesting that this might be personal to the unsub, therefore taking junkies out of the suspect pool" you turn to look at them "In a matter of one minute I alone just prevented you from incarcerating the wrong man so... Darren" you snatched your coffee back taking a long sip "Do you still think our help won't be useful to catch this guy"

"I-" he stepped closer to you but was pulled back by the Sherriff

"We will let you guys get back to work" the Sheriff left the room

"Agent Jones that was completely inappropriate" Hotch went to close the door

"Inappropriate? I'm sorry but their inflated egos were getting in the way of the investigation" you walked towards the files sitting on the table

"Y/n we could've handled that differently" Spencer butted in

"Reid no one was talking to you" you snapped at him

"I'm just trying to help" he walked over to stand next to Hotch

"I don't need your damn help" you began to raise your voice

"Agent Jones I think you should take a walk" Hotch opened the door once again suggesting for you to leave

You scoffed "Fine"

You walked over to Spencer shoving your coffee into his hands. Then made your way out the door

...

You were now in your hotel room. After you went back to the station you built a geographical profile and kept a calm and overly soothing tone just to get under Hotch's skin. Everyone was downstairs in the bar. 

There was a knock at your door. 

"Go away" you had just showered and changed into something comfortable.

But there was another knock

You made your way towards the door and opened it. 

"Spencer?" this was awfully strange considering he only spoke to you during work hours and only things pertaining to the case

He brushed past you making his way into your hotel room

"Yes Spencer come in" you said sarcastically "What the hell do you want"

"I miss you"