I'm sorry for the delay in updating. All of a sudden life suddenly became very chaotic with work and life in general. However, here is an update and I hope you enjoy it! It's slightly different to what I was originally intending to write but hopefully you'll like it.

He was drenched.

Glancing down at his jacket as he walked down the street, Spencer groaned at how his clothes now stuck to his body. His flight had been delayed by over an hour and Spencer had been running late so had forgotten to throw on a better jacket when he'd left his apartment for Alex's hotel. Approaching the hotel, Spencer pulled his phone out of his pocket before dialling her number, glancing up at the building that was looming ahead of him.

"Hi Spence," Alex answered, his smile growing at the familiar voice down the line. He didn't care about the damp clothes or the pouring rain when Alex spook. Just knowing that she was inside the building in front of him, that she was only a brief walk away made him forget the appalling weather that was currently destroying all of his earlier plans. "I haven't finished getting ready yet, why don't you come up?" she asked before he could return the greeting.

"Are you sure? I don't mind waiting Alex," Spencer answered quietly, moving closer to the door to shelter slightly underneath the building.

"I'm the one who is running late Spence and it's raining, come upstairs," Alex laughed gently before telling him her room number and putting the phone down, Spencer's head shaking as he slid his phone back into his pocket and stepped inside the hotel. Walking across the lobby of the hotel, Spencer was aware that he was dripping on the floor, his fingers reaching out to hit the button for the elevator as he glanced around. He had to admit he was starting to feel the cold as the dampness continued to sink through his jacket and shirt. Stepping inside the elevator, Spencer ran his fingers nervously through his hair as it began to move. He knew he looked a mess. He hadn't considered the weather at all in his quick attempt to get dressed after arriving late at his apartment. He just thrown on what he could find and hoped that it matched, aware that the tie had done up on his way out of his apartment building was not at all straight. Shaking his head, Spencer stepped out when the doors opened and followed the directions towards Alex's room. He should have bought flowers or wine or something. Something that would be slightly impressive compared to just him, a damp profiler who she would answer the door to in a matter of moments. Finding her hotel room, Spencer breathed out slowly before knocking gently on the door, his hands moving to straighten his jacket as he waited for an answer.

"Just coming," Alex called out from the other side of the door, Spencer nodding to himself as he took in the familiarity of her voice. He'd always loved Alex's voice. He had sat in the back of her lectures and happily listened to her teach topics he knew well. Even when she had worked with the team, he had found himself drawn to her when she discussed the unsub they were looking for. Hearing the door creak open, Spencer smiled as Alex peered around the open door, a large smile on her face until she looked him up and down and took in how wet he was. "Spence you're soaked," Alex stated, opening the door further while he shrugged, shock covering his face when he took in her appearance. She was dressed in a black bathrobe that stopped mid-thigh, revealing her perfect legs, while the top of the bathrobe was slightly open revealing the black lace of her bra. "Spence," Alex said quietly, glancing at the profiler as he looked up at her and nodded. "Everything okay?"

"Yes…Yes everything's fine, everything's good, just wow," he stuttered, her head shaking when she stepped towards him and rested her hand on his chest, taking in how cold he was and how damp his shirt was. "You're just wow…" he began, falling silent when Alex leant up and kissed him gently, her arms wrapping around his neck while his arms wrapping around her waist, feeling the softness of the bathrobe against his skin.

"You're freezing," Alex whispered against his lips, the profiler laughing gently at her statement. Stepping away from Spencer silently, Alex took hold of his hand before leading him into her hotel room, the younger man closing the hotel door behind him as he glanced around the room. He could see that Alex had settled in. The desk in the corner was covered in papers, her laptop resting on top of them while her clothes hung in the open wardrobe. "Take your shift off Spence," the brunette ordered, surprise covering his face at the statement.

"My shirt?" he asked quietly, glancing down at the damp shirt that clung to him. She wanted him to take his shirt off?

"Spencer, you're absolutely frozen. Take your shirt off so I can dry it. I don't want you to get sick," Alex laughed, shaking her head at him before she held her hand out towards him.

"What about dinner Alex?" he asked, the brunette shrugging, unaware that the robe was slipping more open to reveal her bra. "Your…" he began.

"We could order room service Spence," the brunette suggested, stopping the profiler's statement. "Maybe even a bottle of wine," she added, stepping towards him before her fingers began to loosen his drenched tie. "Or two."

"Two?" he asked, unable to stop himself from smiling when Alex undid his tie and dropped it onto the floor. "What's gotten into you this evening Doctor Blake?" he asked quietly. He couldn't hide how attractive the possibility of spending the evening in her hotel was. If he was honest, the prospect of going to a restaurant in drenched clothes didn't appeal to him and he currently had a stunning brunette in front of him, in a revealing bathrobe, suggesting that they spent the evening inside.

"Well, it is the first time that I've had you to myself," she whispered, kissing him again while his fingers laced into the bathrobe and clenched it tightly. He had to be dreaming. Things like this didn't happen to him. Beautiful women didn't find him attractive. People didn't find him attractive. He was the smart one that people had bullied since school. "You okay?" she asked quietly.

"More than okay Alex," he admitted, gently kissing her again before he stepped away and moved to start unbuttoning his shirt.

"Let me," Alex whispered, her fingers brushing against his as he moved his away, allowing her to begin to unbutton his shirt. "I thought perhaps I was making you nervous," Alex whispered, looking down at her fingers while she unbuttoned his shirt, his head shaking while he glanced down at her, looking away when he noticed that he was staring right down her robe.

"I'm not nervous Alex, just surprised," Spencer whispered, pressing a light kiss into her hair before she undid the final button and pushed the shirt away from his chest, the material dropping to the floor. "Although it doesn't help that your robe keeps opening and I can see your bra," the profiler admitted quietly, the brunette staring up at him before she glanced down at her robe and immediately tightened it, her arms wrapping around her chest when she stepped away from him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean…" Alex began before shaking her head. "Sorry Spence."

"Alex," Spencer stated, moving towards her as she ran her fingers through her hair.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, the profiler shaking his head as she stepped towards her and rested his hand against her cheek, gently pushing her face up to look at him. "Spence," Alex said quietly, falling silent when he leant down and kissed her again, a gasp leaving her lips when his hand moved from her face to the front of her robe, his fingers slowly opening it as he deepened the kiss. "Spencer," she said quietly against his lips, not moving away from him as his fingers rested between them, brushing against her lace covered skin. She hadn't imagined this when she opened the door. She hadn't imagined being pressed up against him, his fingers beneath her robe against her skin while her own hands brushed against his bare chest. Spencer Reid's bare chest!

"Don't apologise," he whispered to her, staring down at her as she watched him in amazement. "Alex, you're incredible," the profiler admitted quietly, a nervous laugh leaving her lips before she leant up and kissed him again. He hadn't imagined his evening like this when they had discussed it the previous evening but now, now he felt like he was the luckiest man in the world.

"I have an alternative way we could spend our evening Spence," Alex said quietly, moving away from him as his eyebrows rose. "We could order some room service later but perhaps…" she began, biting her lip briefly before she glanced down at her robe, her fingers finding the tie while Spencer remained silent, the surprise obvious on his face when she began to untie her robe. "You might want to…" she continued, falling silent when Spencer stepped towards and passionately kissed her, his hands moving to push the open robe away from her body while her arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

"Yes," he whispered against her lips, a laugh leaving hers when he moved to kiss her neck while his arms wrapped around her to pull her close to him. "Yes," Spencer said quietly, kissing her neck again before pressing kisses to her cheek and finally her lips. "You're just…wow," he whispered, taking in the sight of the brunette in front of him, dressed only in black lace underwear that contrasted with her pale skin.

"Spencer," Alex said quietly, moving away from him to sit on the edge of her bed. "You can either stand their complimenting me or you could come here and we could make out," she suggested, a smirk decorating her face. "I know which option I'd prefer," she added, laughing when the profiler immediately walked towards her.

CRIMINAL MINDS- CRIMINAL MINDS

Opening his eyes slowly, Spencer smiled as he looked to his side and took in the sight of the brunette curled into his side asleep. Her dark hair was spread across the pillow while the blanket draped across her skin. He felt like the luckiest man on earth to be in bed with her. Running his fingers along her back, Spencer turned onto his side before gently pressing a kiss to her forehead, smiling to himself when Alex's eyes began to open.

"Hi," Alex whispered, her fingers reaching up to brush against his cheeks before she kissed him gently.

"Hello," Spencer smiled against her lips, a small laugh leaving both of them before he shook his head. "I didn't get enough time to compliment you earlier but you're beautiful Alex," he whispered, glancing down at the underwear that decorated her skin while she began to blush. "And I am the luckiest man in the world," he added, her head shaking before she sat up and glanced down at him.

"It wasn't too soon, was it?" she asked quietly, suddenly nervous. "I don't want to rush you," she admitted, her head shaking before she ran her fingers through her hair. "I know we just made out but Spence, if it was too soon…"

"Alex, I've known you for years, I've been attracted to you for years," Spencer declared, moving to sit behind her before pressing a kiss to her shoulder. "Alex I want to be with you," he whispered against her bare skin, her eyes shutting as she breathed out slowly, aware that his hand was moving to rest against her stomach. "I've never wanted someone like I want you," he admitted, his hand moving to cup her breast as a gasp left her lips. "And Alex, if you want to make out with me, then I'm more than happy to make out because you are incredible, and you're beautiful, and you're sexy, and I am falling for you Alex Blake."

"Spencer," Alex whispered in amazement, turning her body so she could look at him.

"Alex I'm falling for you," he repeated, a large smile covering her face as she turned completely, her body moving to straddle his as his hand moved to rest on the small of her back. "Alex," he whispered, falling silent when she leant forward and kissed him again, a moan escaping from his lips. How did he become this lucky? When he had been imprisoned with no chance of freedom, with his life constantly in danger, he hadn't even dreamt of this. How could he have dreamt of this? This was perfection.

"I'm falling for you too Spence," she whispered against his lips, his smile continuing to grow when she leant down to kiss him again. "I was going to wear red and black tonight, like the first time we met," Alex said quietly, his fingers brushing against her cheeks as he watched her. "Are you going to stay Spencer?" Alex asked, moving to lie beside the profiler as he smiled and relaxed back into the pillow.

"Do you want me to stay?" Spencer whispered, turning onto his side to face her.

"Yes, I want you to stay Spence," Alex smiled, reaching across to pull the blanket over their bodies again before she relaxed opposite him again. "We've never been completely alone before," she said quietly, the profiler nodding in agreement before leant forward and kissed him gently. There was no risk of his mom interrupting or the bureau calling. They were completely alone for once. "I quite like having you to myself."

"Almost as much as I do," he responded, kissing her again before she laughed gently against his lips. "Although I did agree to go to Henry's soccer match tomorrow," Spencer said quietly. "I thought you might like to go with me as my girlfriend."

"I'd like that," Alex whispered. "Can I tell you something though?"

"Sure," Spencer responded, taking in the sudden nervous look that decorated her face. "Alex?"

"Dave knows about us Spence," Alex said quietly. "He heard me on the phone last night when we were talking about our date," she whispered, Spencer nodding slowly as he took in her statement. "I'm sorry, I just didn't hear him when he came in the room."

"Don't apologise, we would have told him soon anyway," Spencer smiled, pressing a kiss gently to her forehead as she smiled weakly. "You're not a secret Alex, I want our relationship to be something that we're not hiding from everyone that we love for no reason," the profiler stated before Alex nodded, unable to stop herself from smiling. "And Dave will do us a favour anyway by telling everyone," he added before they both began to laugh, his arm wrapping around her before he pressed another kiss to her forehead.

He could be happy spending the rest of his life like this.

So what do you think? I'm not sure but I hope you enjoy it.