3rd Person P.O.V- Instead of waiting for the other couple to return and not thinking to inform anyone other than the FBI head personal, Aaron Hotchner disappeared for the weekend with his boyfriend Spencer Reid.

Two Days Later/Las Vegas

Reid- (Groans Pitifully) I roll over and push the blankets off me. Climbing out of bed, I stumble to the floor. "Ouch!"

Aaron- I was already up and dressed, having some coffee out on the balcony when I hear Spence. Walking back in I see him on the floor. (Chuckles Softly) "What are you doing on the floor?"

Reid- (Whimpers) "Hurt..."

Aaron- Kneeling down I wrap my arms around his bruised body and lay him back in bed. "Take it easy love, I was rough on you last night." I go into the bathroom and return with a glass of water, handing him a two pain relief.

Reid- I take the offered water and pills. "Never again am I drinking with you."

Aaron- "Babe we were sober."

Reid- (Huffs Indigently) I notice the matching rings on our fingers. "We got eloped? How did we manage that sober!"

Aaron- I just listen to him rant, sitting silently watching him in amusement.

Reid- I honestly couldn't wrap my head around anything that happened the last two days because it was a blur of happiness and pleasure.

Aaron- I gently grasp his jaw and kiss him.

Reid- I'm cut off mid-rant by Aaron's lips. (Moans)

Aaron- I wrap my fingers around the younger males throat. "Shut up, love." Giving a gentle squeeze, then pushing against his chest as I lay him back against the bed.

Reid- (Smirks) Lust mirrored within our eyes and I fell submissive to my dominant lover.

Aaron- I was much more gentle this time as I took Reid to new heights of ecstasy.

Reid- Aaron is a complex puzzle and as his husband, I vow to figure him out someday.