*SMUT WARNING*
Your eyes fluttered open as the sunlight pierced through your eyelids. Spencer's head cradled yours, you two hadn't moved an inch from the position you fell asleep in. You tried to tiptoe out of bed trying not to wake him up so you could brush your teeth but his arm hooked around your waist and pulled you back in.
"Fake sleeping?" you giggled as you nestled back into him.
A small smile formed on his face before he opened his eyes to look at you. You smiled through a kiss before Spencer pulled you on top of him in one swift motion causing you to gasp. His hands rested on your waist as you sat topless on him. He began rocking you back and forth on his hips as you felt his erection forming under you.
"We have flights to book and catch you know?" you placed your hands on his chest, lifting yourself off of him.
"Come on, an hour or two in bed wouldn't hurt," he grumbled as you threw on his black shirt.
"You gotta take a break or else you'll have a sugar crash," you winked before popping into the bathroom.
You started your morning routine and as you were brushing your teeth you felt Spencer press his body up against you, wrapping his arms around your waist with no intention of letting you go. You giggled as you rinsed your mouth, continuing to wash your face with him stuck to you like a child clinging on to his mother's leg.
When you were done he buried his face in your neck, giving you warm kisses. You flipped your body to face him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders you tricked him into thinking you gave in. His hands moved down to your panties just before you took advantage of your height and slipped out of his arms. He groaned once more as you hopped onto your phone and booked two flights back to Virginia. He dragged his feet over to you and you looked up at him innocently, "Flight leaves at 7 pm!"
You threw on some pale blue leggings that hugged your bottom and an oversized white zip-up, you wanted to be comfortable for the fight. When you both exited your room you looked to either side of the hallway and saw Emily just exiting her room with her bags in hand. She eyed you as Spencer was distracted while standing in your doorway and shot you a smile seeing that you two had spent the night together.
After you gave her a smile back reassuring that everything was good between you she made her way downstairs to catch her earlier flight. You and Reid also went down to the lounging area to kill some time before your flight and catch up with the team.
When you both arrived at the same time the team was already seated, having some breakfast they got from the buffet.
Derek had the biggest shit-eating grin on his face, "Ooh someone decided to sleep in a little huh?"
You rolled your eyes as you grabbed a plate of food for yourself and sat down with everyone.
"Wait what? Did I miss something? You guys know I hate when I miss something, so did I miss something?" Penelope said frantically looking around at her friends.
"No, you didn't miss anything Garcia," Spencer chuckled as she squinted her eyes.
"Where's Hotch and Rossi?" you asked not seeing your elder coworkers.
"Hotch's flight took off some time at 6 or 7 am and Rossi isn't leaving tonight because he still has a few things to take care of," JJ responded. "Speaking of flights mine is in about an hour so I should probably get going."
You all waved at Jennifer as she dusted her hands off and went to her room. Once she was gone there was an awkward silence.
"So Y/N, you must either move around in your sleep and these hotel beds are just super creaky or something went down last night," Morgan's voice got higher and more inquisitive.
You nearly choked on your blueberry muffin at Morgan's little remark as Reid's eyes widened. Shit, you forgot that your room was smack in between Spencer's and Derek's, the little asshole must've tiptoed back to his room and heard everything.
"No fucking way!" a grin formed on Garcia's face.
Spencer shook his head as you looked down, "Shut up."
...
After a few hours of your two friends teasing you, 6 pm rolled around and it was time for you and Spencer to head to the airport and hop on your flight.
You sat in the window seat and stared out the glass as most of the other passengers started to doze off. Spencer was reading a book but wasn't as lost in it as he usually was, he looked up at everyone who was sitting in front of you two, facing forward.
Without saying anything he grabbed your wrist and yanked you up, pulling you into the small airplane bathroom that was inches behind you and shut the door.
You stared at him with an incredibly shocked look on your face, "What the hell??"
He pulled you closer to him, creating more space in the bathroom, "You're gonna pay for what you deprived me of this morning baby."
"Spencer this is crazy, there are people out there!" you said in a loud yet hushed tone.
"Then you better shut that pretty little mouth of yours and put it to use," he whispered in a low, chilling tone.
Your lips crashed onto his as he frantically unzipped your sweater. Your lips hungrily latched onto his neck, the smell of his cologne was intoxicating and only motivated you to pleasure him more. He breathed heavily as you worked your kisses at the base of his jaw, occasionally brushing against his ear causing him to shudder.
The room was airconditioned and cold but that wasn't the reason for your goosebumps. His hands ran all over your body, not missing an inch they grazed your pussy through your leggings.
Flipping you around, he bent you over the sink as he pulled down his tented pants. As he rolled down your leggings and underwear you looked up at the mirror in front of you, spotting the dark and lustful look in his eyes.
The thought of anyone being able to bust you guys got your adrenaline pumping, making you hornier and wetter than ever. Spencer placed one hand on your hip, using the other to slide himself into you with no effort.
"Fuuuck," he whispered through gritted teeth as he pushed his cock into you. Once he was all the way in, his fingers dug into your hips as he thrust you back into him. The sight of him closing his eyes and rolling his head back in the mirror was glorious. You did that to him.
You gripped onto the sides of the ceramic sink as he picked up his speed. The sounds of you moaning and his body slapping against your ass could've definitely gotten you caught but it was near impossible to stifle what you were feeling.
Spencer's hand shot up to your throat, pressing up against the sides to cut off your blood flow.
"Shut the fuck up," he hissed in a guttural tone. But the combination of him pounding you and choking you only deepened your moans.
Seeing that his attempt to quiet you by choking you didn't help, he shoved his fingers into your mouth and brought you up next to his face. He fucked you even harder and more rapidly, your pleading moans muffled by his fingers down your throat. Your eyes began to water and spit dribbled out of your mouth as you gagged every now and then.
Spencer stared deep into your eyes through your reflection, his eyes pitch black. "Look at yourself Princess, look at how pretty you look while I fuck you," his voice breathy and teasing.
His other finger traveled down to your aching clit, circling it. You felt each other getting close as both of your movements were getting shaky. Lightly biting down on his fingers, your orgasms came out in whimpers as your hips twitched. Soon after, Spencer's dick began throbbing inside of you as he grunted with every thrust, his fingers pressing down on your tongue.
Giving you one last kiss on your neck, he ripped some toilet paper and cleaned himself off as you did the same. You both smoothed down your clothes and fixed your hair before cracking the door open to make sure no one was watching. Swiftly, you pulled yourself out of the restroom and took your seat again, Spencer doing the same right after you.
You went back to looking outside the window in an effort to not look suspicious. Spencer gave you a tender kiss on your forehead right before burying his nose back into his book causing you to smile coyly.
"Personally, I predicted we'd join the Mile High Club in the jet," he said discreetly, a smugness in his voice.