Ok, so I'm not as far along in this story as I would like to be before I start posting, but I said that once the preview got five reviews I'd post the first chapter and I'm a girl of my word. And just because I don't want to get sued, I don't anything but the basic plot idea. Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Chloe groaned as she reached over and turned off her alarm clock. She sat up and smiled down at Spencer's sleeping form next to her. She leaned down to kiss his cheek and giggled when she felt him grab her around the waist and pull her back down to the bed, kissing her deeply.

"I just got home last night, stay in bed with me." Spencer whispered.

"We have a dog who will go crazy if he doesn't get his run." Chloe said, kissing Spencer softly. "You stay and sleep and I'll meet you in the shower in an hour." Chloe whispered.

"Mmmm, that sounds promising." Spencer smirked.

"Oh, yeah, I promise to make it all up to you." Chloe purred, leaning around to kiss Spencer's neck.

"An hour?" Spencer whispered.

"At max." Chloe nodded.

"Ok, go." Spencer sighed as he unwound his arms from around Chloe's waist. Chloe kissed Spencer's cheek before slipping out of bed. She slipped out of his work shirt, that had become her permanent pajama top, and into a pair of running shorts and an old tee shirt. She tied up her now wavy blonde hair and left the bathroom. She left the master bedroom, careful not to step on the German Shepherd that was laying in front of the door.

"Morning, Riley." Chloe smiled. "Ready for our run." Riley's ears straightened as his head propped up. "Come on." Chloe said, patting her hip. Riley stood up and ran down the stairs past Chloe, before stopping and sitting by the front door, tongue out and tail wagging.

Chloe met Riley at the door and quickly tied her running shoes before picking up Riley's leash. She clipped on Riley's leash before disarming the alarm system and opening the front door. Chloe locked the front door and rearmed the security system before she clipped her small set of keys onto Riley's collar.

Chloe started her run, slowly working up to her normal pace, smiling at the overly happy dog running beside her. Chloe's route was five miles long; a half a mile to a near by lake, two two mile laps around the lake and a half a mile back home. She had started running after her and Spencer got Riley, knowing that he was going to need more then a back yard to run around in. She had found the route one night while exploring with Riley's walk, she hadn't planned on it becoming habit but it soon did.

In the year since everything had happened with Able, Chloe had started to heal. It took a good six months before she was able to even let Spencer see or touch her without clothes on, and another three before they were able to have sex again. It helped that Spencer never pressured her into anything, instead he just stepped back and let Chloe take control over their life in bed. She wasn't fully back to normal, still scared to be alone in the house at night and more careful with the security, but she was normal enough that most people wouldn't have guessed what she had gone through.

Riley must have known that Chloe wanted to get back home to Spencer because he decided to stop and sniff everything possible. Chloe had just managed to get Riley into the house when she saw that she was over her hour. She quickly fed both Riley and Tonks before running up the the master bathroom, stripping out of her clothes as she went.

"You're late." Spencer said as Chloe slipped into the shower. As soon as the door was shut he grabbed her and pressed her against the shower wall, holding her hips as he kissed her.

"Sorry." Chloe mumbled before she deepened the kiss, letting her tongue slide into Spencer's mouth. One of her hands went to rest on Spencer's shoulder, while the other trailed down his chest and wrapped around his stiff member. "I bet I can make it up to you." Chloe whispered against Spencer's ear lobe, her hand gently stroking him.

"I bet." Spencer whispered, leaning back against the shower wall.

Chloe kissed down Spencer's neck, stopping at his shoulder to nip at his skin. She bit a little harder when she heard Spencer moan. When she knew she had made a sufficient enough mark she pulled back, kissing the discolored skin before she started to kiss down his chest, stoping to kiss the small scars that had developed on his chest. Chloe kissed down his stomach, gently licking his bellybutton before pulling away to blow on it.

"Chloe." Spencer mumbled.

"Yes, love?" Chloe asked, kneeling down in front of him. Her hand stopped moving and she leaned in, her tongue flicking the tip of his need. She heard Spencer let out a high pitched moan and continued. She kissed the soft tip before moving towards the base of his manhood, tongue snaking out to run up the vein on the underside of his shaft. She moved back to the base, this time kissing her way back to the tip.

Chloe felt proud when Spencer's hands tangled themselves in her hair. She licked the tip once more before taking the head into her mouth. She sucked gently as her tongue danced against the tip.

"Oh God." Spencer moaned, his hips moving forward.

Chloe dipped her head, her hand going to stroke what didn't fit into her mouth. She bobbed her head slowly, looking up at Spencer. His eyes were screwed shut and his mouth was agape. She watched as she dipped down further, calming herself when she felt his tip hit the back of her throat.

Spencer made a strangled moaned and Chloe repeated the action. She took him out of her mouth and dipped down, licking the sensitive strip of skin that laid between Spencer's manhood and sacks. She kissed up the underside of his shaft before taking him back completely into her mouth.

"Chlo." Spencer moaned. "I-I ca-ca-can-n't-" Spencer partially moaned, voice high.

"You can't what?" Chloe asked, stroking him. She stared up at Spencer, his eyes meeting hers. She smiled, leaning in and licking his tip.

"I can't hold on." Spencer whispered. Chloe smiled, eyes glinting.

"Then don't." Chloe leaned back in, kissing and licking the shaft before slowly slipping him back into his mouth. She took her time, lapping at the tip, then head, then the shaft, sucking as she moved.

"Chloe." Spencer cried, his hips thrusting forward, desiring more contact. Chloe bobbed her head back and forth. She heard his moans get breathless and felt him swell between her lip. She pulled back, hands going to stroke him while she sucked on the head, tongue lavishing his tip. She felt Spencer's hands tighten in her hair, holding her there as he climaxed.

Chloe let him finished, swallowing what he gave her before kissing her way back to his neck, nipping and kissing her way back to his ear. "I'm sorry I was late." Chloe whispered.

"Completely forgiven." Spencer whispered, his eyes shut as he rested his head back against the shower wall, breath labored. Chloe smiled as she kissed along Spencer's jaw, surprised when he turned his head to meet her lips.

Spencer pushed Chloe against another one of the shower's walls, pinning her wrists back, up by her shoulders, as he deepened the kiss. Chloe moaned into Spencer's mouth, silently thrilled by his assertive behavior. She moaned as Spencer moved to her neck, groaning whenever she felt him nip at her skin.

"Spencer." Chloe whispered, suddenly cold when Spencer turned off the water. She felt Spencer's hands move to her waist, picking her up. Chloe wrapped her arms around Spencer's neck, her legs around his waist. Their lips met as Spencer carried Chloe back into the bedroom, laying her down.

"It's my turn." Spencer whispered to Chloe before leaning down and taking Chloe's nipple into his mouth. Chloe groaned at the sudden heat on her breast. She felt a hand between her legs and she spread them, welcoming the soft touches. Spencer started by just softly stroking the inside of Chloe's thigh. Chloe felt her core pulse and clench, wanting the relief only friction could bring.

"Spencer, please." Chloe whined. She tried to move her thighs together, knowing that the movement would relieve some of her desire. Spencer's knees stopped her, his hand becoming more gentle and light with it's touch.

"You know I always take care of you." Spencer whispered, leaning up and kissing her softly before going and taking the second nipple into his mouth.

Chloe whimpered as she felt Spencer's fingers brush against her center. She arched her back, rubbing herself against Spencer's hand. Spencer moved his hands to Chloe's knees, holding them open as his mouth left her breasts, trailing kisses down her stomach. He stopped at her bellybutton, the tip of his tongue running around the edge before dipping down. He pulled away and blew softly, mimicking Chloe's earlier movements. He smiled when he saw Chloe shiver and heard her moan. He kissed her flat stomach before dipping lower, placing a gentle kiss at the top where Chloe's outer lips met.

"Oh, God." Chloe moaned her hips jerking at his touch. "Spencer, please." Chloe whimpered, hands grabbing the bed sheets.

Spencer slowly ran a finger over Chloe's swollen opening, before leaning down and copying the motion with his tongue.

"AHhh!" Chloe moaned, the pitch of her voice rising.

Spencer repeated the motion, this time ending at Chloe's button. Chloe groaned, panting as Spencer's tongue continued it's assault on her core. His mouth started focusing more on Chloe's clit, a finger slipping inside her.

"Spencer." Chloe moan breathlessly.

Spencer didn't stop, just slipped in a second finger and pressed his tongue harder against her swollen nub. He circled his tongue around it, curling his fingers up so they brushed against her most sensitive part.

"Oh God, Spencer." Chloe said, her voice hitting a new, higher pitch.

Spencer added a third finger before curling his fingers again, tongue moving quickly against her hot core. Chloe moaned and arched her back, clamping down on Spencer's finger as she slammed into her climax. Spencer left his fingers still, waiting for Chloe to come back down before he removed them. He quickly moved back up Chloe's body, smiling at the dreamy look in her eyes.

"You get better and better at that." Chloe whispered softly, arms wrapping around Spencer's neck. She pulled him against her, welcoming his weight on top of her. Her lips met Spencer's and she held him close. She felt herself recover fully and her desire come back full force. "How much time do we have?" Chloe whispered.

"Plenty." Spencer whispered, kissing Chloe neck as his hands went to her hips, his hips lowering and pressing against hers.

"God, I need you." Chloe moaned as she felt Spencer's manhood brush against her center.

Spencer kissed Chloe deeply as he moved his hips, pushing into Chloe with one swift move. Chloe wrapped a legs around Spencer's hips, opening herself so he could go deeper, kissing Spencer deeply.

Spencer started slowly, rocking his hips gently, receiving gentle moans in return. He turned and kissed Chloe softly, both of them enjoy the soft romantic movements. Chloe held Spencer to her, whispering into his ear, moaning softly. Soon their desires grew too strong and they both started moving faster. Their bodies meeting and crashing together.

"Oh God, Spencer, faster, please." Chloe cried fingers digging into Spencer's shoulders. Spencer held Chloe's hips in place as he started to pick up his pace. Chloe let out strangled moans, back arching as Spencer moved inside her. She felt herself tighten around him, trying to hold him in place, needing him to fill her.

"I love you." Spencer whispered against Chloe's neck, his hand slipping over Chloe's body and finding her clit. Chloe screamed, her muscles tensing, back arching as she crashed into another climax. Spencer gasped and moaned as Chloe tightened around his manhood, sending him into his own climax.

"I love you too." Chloe whispered after a few long seconds. Spencer laid down next to Chloe, smiling when she curled up on his chest. She went up to kiss him but sighed, hearing his phone go off.

"Hello?" Spencer said, answering the phone, fingers absently running through Chloe hair. "We have another case already?" Chloe frowned. "Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Where are you going this time?" Chloe asked softly, still curled up on Spencer's chest.

"I think we're staying local, JJ said I didn't need a go bag." Spencer said.

"Well then, I might actually get you back tonight." Chloe smiled, leaning up and kissing Spencer softly. "Go get a real shower and I'll fix you some breakfast."

"You're too good to me." Spencer smiled, kissing Chloe deeply before slipping off the bed and walking into the bathroom. Chloe kept smiling as she got up, whistling when she saw Spencer in the shower, going to the closet to slip on a fresh pair of underwear and one of Spencer's button up shirts. She received her own whistle when she passed by the shower. She laughed but kept going, patting the head of the dog that was sitting by the door.

Chloe was listening to the radio when Spencer came down to the kitchen. She smiled as he kissed her cheek before pouring himself a cup of coffee.

"Smells great." Spencer smiled.

"Green pepper, ham and mozzarella omelet." Chloe said as she slipped the eggs onto toasted bread. "Perfect sandwich for the busy crime fighter on the go."

"I'll call you when I know if I'll make it home for dinner." Spencer said, picking up the sandwich. "I love you." Spencer said, kissing Chloe's temple.

"Ah, ah, ah." Chloe said, grabbing Spencer's tie. "You think you can leave me with that." Spencer smirked before leaning down and kissing Chloe deeply. "I love you too."

"I'll call you when I can." Spencer said before kissing Chloe again softly.

Chloe sighed when she heard Spencer walk out of the house, feeling a lump grow in her throat. It was the same lump she got whenever she heard Spencer had a new case, and she didn't know if it'd ever go away.

She washed up the dishes and went up to the master bedroom, taking her own shower before getting dressed and heading into work. When she got to her office she found that her schedule for the day would keep her busy enough to keep her distracted. She looked at her schedule and sighed, depression, depression, family therapy, PTSD, pre-deployment evaluation, depression, anxiety, PTSD, PTSD, depression.

"Coffee, black." A young red haired woman said as she set a cup of coffee down on Chloe's desk.

"Andy, you are wonderful." Chloe smiled at the office assistant.

"I try." Andy smiled. "Your nine o'clock called to cancel, but I have a female marine here who seems to be in shock."

"How long has she been waiting?" Chloe asked as she sipped the coffee.

"About an hour now, she took a sick day and says she has to talk to somebody." Andy frowned, holding out a thin file to Chloe.

"Corporal Abigail Grayson." Chloe said, reading the name on the file.

"I know I'm not a shrink but she looks pretty bad." Andy said, wrapping her arms around stomach.

"I'll be right out to get her." Chloe said, looking at the intake survey. The items about sleep and interests led Chloe to think she was dealing with someone who was depressed, but the blank lines where she was suppose to list the reason she was here made Chloe's stomach churn.

Chloe straightened her desk before standing up and walking out to the waiting room. She knew who her new patient was as soon as she saw her. She was dressed in dark jeans and long sleeve black shirt, her mousy brown hair down. She was staring at her lap, hair falling to hide her face.

"Abigail?" Chloe asked. The girl she had been watching jumped up, hugging her purse as she walked towards Chloe.

"No one will know I was here, will they?" Abigail asked as soon as she reached Chloe.

"Only if you tell." Chloe whispered back, walking back towards her office. "I can't even admit if you're a patient of mine." Chloe reassured Abigail as they walked into her office. Chloe closed the door before taking a seat at her desk, watching Abigail who was timidly sitting on the edge of the couch. "So, tell me why you're here."

"No one will know what I say?" Abigail asked, going back to stare at her lap.

"Only if I feel you or someone else is in danger." Chloe said.

"What if I was hurt?" Abigail whispered.

"If it is completely in the past I'm not required to tell. But how about you tell me what happened and we'll go from there?" Chloe said.

"I was visiting my brother in DC and was attacked outside of his apartment building." Abigail started.

"Attacked how?" Chloe asked.

"I-I wasn't raped." Abigail started, arms wrapping around her chest, still not looking up at Chloe. "He got my clothes off when a car alarm went off and he ran." Abigail took a deep breath. "I should have fought more."

"I'm sure you did everything you could, this isn't your fault in anyway." Chloe started, her time at her mom's clinic becoming useful.

"I thought I'd be fine because he didn't actually rape me, but I still feel scared. I can't sleep without having nightmares." Abigail said. "My girlfriend told me that I had to see someone."

"Everything you're feeling and going through is natural. You're body is trying to protect itself. It doesn't matter what happened or what didn't happen." Chloe said.

"Will it get better?" Abigail asked, for the first time looking up at Chloe, her blue eyes looking broken.

"If you are willing to talk about it and work through it, yes, it will get better." Chloe said. "I will say, that I'm not going to tell anyone what happened, but I will suggest that you do. No one on base will have to know, but you might be able to help someone else."

"Angela said the same thing." Abigail said, looking off to the side.

"Only you can make that choice." Chloe said.

Chloe was drained by lunch, but her break caused the lump in her throat to come back. She tried to call Spencer but was not surprised when she got his voice mail, she sighed and tossed her phone down on the desk.

"Only five more patients, you going to make it?" Andy said, walking into the office, setting a mug of coffee onto Chloe's desk.

"Yeah, just a case that hit close to home." Chloe smiled.

"Do you want me to see if one of the other doctors are available for a transfer?" Andy asked.

"No, I don't know if she'll follow through with a transfer, and I'm the only one here who has a history with female victims." Chloe sighed. "Is my 12:30 here?" Chloe smiled.

"Yep, and here are the forms that he'll need." Andy said, handing Chloe a few sheets of paper.

"You know, I love the fact that I don't have to deal with insurance companies, but the military provides just as much paperwork." Chloe chuckled.

The rest of the day went on, Chloe forgetting the fact that she still hadn't heard from Spencer. The sun was setting by the time she was done seeing patients and she had decided to spend some extra time at work finishing up that day's paperwork.

"Are you sure you don't want me to stay?" Andy asked, walking into Chloe's office and taking a seat on her couch.

"Yeah, go home, have a good night." Chloe smiled at the young secretary.

"You're eventually going to run out of paperwork, you know that, right?" Andy smirked.

"I know." Chloe was going to continue when she saw SSA Morgan appear at her door, a worried look on his face. "Hey, what's going on?"

"We need to talk." Morgan said.

"Yeah. Andy." Chloe said, looking over at the red head.

"I'm off like prom dress, see you tomorrow, doc." Andy said, quickly getting up and leaving the office.

"Where's Spencer?" Chloe asked softly as soon as Morgan and her were alone.

"He's at Walter Reed Medical Center." Morgan started.

"What? Is he sick?" Chloe asked quickly, sitting up straighter. Morgan just nodded. "What happened?"

"I don't know if I can tell you." Morgan said.

"Is it bad?" Chloe asked, voice cracking softly.

"Yeah, it looks pretty bad." Morgan said. Chloe stood up quickly and grabbed her purse.

"I need to see him." Chloe said.

Morgan didn't fight Chloe when she started walking out to her car, just telling her all he thought he could before she got into her car and left Quantico.

Chloe got to the hospital just before the sun fully set, and just went straight to Spencer's room. She took a seat by his side and took his hand in hers. It was cold, and pale, a cut on the top that looked almost infected. She could hear him breathing but it sounded wet and painful.

A soft spoken asian doctor came in after a few hours, filling in Chloe on everything before asking her about Spencer's pain management. Chloe knew Spencer was in a lot of pain, but at almost two years clean she wasn't going to risk it. She told the doctor no, that she couldn't make that call without Spencer's input.

Morgan came the next morning, saying he would stay with Spencer so Chloe could go home and change. She had just gotten home and changed when she got a call saying that Spencer woke up.

Chloe rushed back to the hospital and almost ran to Spencer's room. She saw him half-heartedly joking with Morgan and something inside her flared.

"Morgan, do you mind giving us a second?" Chloe asked as soon as she entered the hospital room.

"Sure, I'll go find more jello." Morgan shrugged, not needing to be a profiler to know he should leave. He shut the door after himself, leaving Chloe alone with Spencer.

"What the hell were you thinking?" Chloe tried not to yell as she stared at Spencer.

"I had to do my job." Spencer said, his eyes sad.

"Your job? You were in a room filled with Anthrax!" Chloe said, tears building in her eyes. "You spent hours in there."

"I was already exposed, I wasn't going to risk other's getting sick." Spencer said, sounding apologetic.

"We both know that you could have slowed the progression by getting out of there or at least putting on a haz-mat suit." Chloe argued.

"But I helped find the antidote and the unsub, we might not have found either in time if the haz-mat team got me out of there and locked it down." Spencer said.

"That's not the point." Chloe said, her tears now spilling down her cheeks as she stood next to Spencer's bed.

"I know." Spencer said, reaching up and wiping away Chloe's tears.

"You almost died." Chloe whispered. "I don't know what I would have done." Chloe sniffed, touching Spencer's hand that cupped her cheek.

"I wanted to call you." Spencer said.

"Morgan explained about the black out." Chloe whispered.

"I'm sorry." Spencer whispered.

"No you're not, it's your job and you would do it again if you had to." Chloe sighed.

"Yeah, but I'm still sorry I worried you." Spencer said.

"You worry me every time you go to work. I knew what you did before we started this, I knew worry was going to be a new common theme in my life." Chloe sighed. Spencer pulled Chloe onto the bed, moving so he could just hold her.

"I love you, Chlo." Spencer whispered, kissing her forehead.

"I love you too, Spency." Chloe whispered.

"Chloe?" Spencer whispered after a few minutes of silence.

"Yeah." Chloe whispered back softly.

"Marry me?" Spencer asked. Chloe sat up quickly, staring at Spencer.

"What?" Chloe asked, taking a deep breath.

"I know I don't have a ring and I should have planned for this, but we both love each other, and we knew over a year ago that we wanted to be together for -the theoretical- forever, and we already have successfully lived together for over a year and it's only logica-" Spencer was cut off mid-ramble by Chloe's lips on his, her hands cupping his chin.

"Yes." Chloe smiled as she pulled out of the kiss.

"Yes?" Spencer said, voice almost cracking.

"Yes." Chloe laughed before leaning in and kissing Spencer again. Spencer just wrapped his arms around Chloe's waist, pulling her closer.

A/N- No review quota to meet because I want to get a little more written before I keep posting, but the more reviews I get the more I'll write!