a/n: welcome to more smut in the beginning because my mind is absolute filth lmao.
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"Spencer, we've been trying this for weeks. What if I'm just part of the percentage that can't do it?"
"I believe in you."
"I...don't think that's quite how it works."
"We don't have to do anything you don't wanna do."
"I know, but I never said that.", she bit her bottom lip slightly.
"Well, then what are we still standing here for?"
"Eager today, are we?"
"Always."
Before Atticus even knew it, Spencer had stripped her down and tied up her wrists low enough that she could still reach his hair. He knew how much she loved the length because she had been braiding and tying it back in all sorts of styles.
He kissed and nipped at her inner thighs until small whimpers left her mouth. He used his tongue to lap up the wetness that had dripped down, her immediately moaning at the action. She wrapped her hands in his hair tugging a little harder than she meant to as he circled and sucked on her clit. He pushed two fingers into her after a few minutes eventually adding a third. She quickly unraveled, her legs shaking slightly as her orgasm ripped through her.
Despite this, Spencer kept going. He had an end goal and he was determined to make it happen. (Unless she told him to stop, of course.) She whimpered slightly at the overstimulation, but also relishing with the slight pain mixed with pleasure.
"Oh God--Fuck, Spence!"
He sped his fingers up, curling them against that spot that made her squirm, and applied more pressure with his mouth. Atticus looked into the mirror above her bed and seeing both their current states was enough to send her tumbling back over that edge. Her eyes screwed shut as her grip somehow tightened even more onto his hair. Now, was one of those rare times that she found herself speechless, her words coming out slightly slurred and almost at a whisper. And before she knew it, Spencer had reached his end goal as she squirted onto the sheets below them.
He returned kissing and bruising her inner thighs, giving her time to cool down.
"Shit--ok, I guess I am part of the 10-54%.", she laughed. Spencer had the most ego-driven smile on his face that Att had ever seen, "You do realize that probably won't happen every time, right?"
"I'm ok with that."
His phone rang and he picked it up reluctantly, "God damn it."
"Let me guess, case?"
"Yeah, but it's only two and half hours away.", he started to walk away to get ready to go.
"Uh, Spence? Do you think you could--oh, I don't know? Fucking untie me."
"Oh, yeah. Sorry."
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Spencer had been gone for a few days. Atticus always worried when he was gone, she tried not to pay attention to it though. This proved to be way harder when she got a call from Emily. She knew something was wrong.
"I need to tell you something. Don't freak out....Reid got shot in the knee."
"What in the fuck do you mean 'don't freak out'! I'm fucking freaking out."
"He's fine--well as fine as one could be. He got out of surgery a little while ago and he should be awake by the time you get here."
"And you all thought it was a good idea to tell me way after it happened?!"
"We didn't want you to panic."
"Yes, thank you! That worked out really fucking well!", she hung up the phone abruptly and grabbed her helmet, basically sprinting down the stairs. She didn't mean for it to happen but tears had started to slip down her cheeks as she turned what would have been a twenty-minute ride to the hospital to an eleven-minute ride. Atticus tossed her helmet at JJ as she breezed through the waiting room.
Spencer could tell that she had been crying by the way the redness in her eyes contrasted the bright green and he knew what was coming.
"Боже мой, Спенсер Рид. Что за херня! Какая ты тупица ?! Я понимаю, что вы просто делали свою работу, потому что чертовски хорошо в ней умеете, но, черт возьми! (Oh my good God, Spencer Reid. What the fuck! How fucking dumb are you?! I realize that you were just doing your job because you're damn good at it, but God damn it!)", she paused to take a deep breath, she had a habit of switching languages under stress, "Я всегда волнуюсь, когда тебя нет. Тот факт, что вы можете умереть в любой момент там, возможно, в совершенно другом состоянии, чем я. И теперь я даже не могу понять, что это могло быть правдой. Ты знаешь, что ты один счастливый сукин сын? (I always worry when you're away. The fact that you can die at any moment there, perhaps in a completely different state than me. And now I can't even fathom that it could've been real. You know you're one lucky son of a bitch?)
She walked over to him, grabbing the sides of his face and planting firm kisses on his lips, whispering little aggressive 'I love you's in between them.
"I love you so incredibly much but I hate you."
"Trust me, I know.", he laughed.
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Later that day, Reid's younger coworkers had come back to check on him. He shushed them pointing to Atti who had managed to fall asleep. She really could sleep anywhere.
"How long has she been out?", Derek chuckled.
"An hour and twenty-three minutes.", they stared at him blankly, "What? I'm not gonna wake her up--she's scary."
"I thought she was a morning person?", JJ interjected.
"She is, but it's not morning and--", his face turned slightly pink at the next detail, "She gets all mopey without cuddles."
"What the fuck.", Atticus muttered under her breath, unintentionally pushing up her glasses as she rubbed her eyes. She didn't even bother looking at three other people in the room, instead wrapping her arms around Spencer's chest and resting her head on his hair, "Did I ever mention that you should never cut your hair."
"Yes.", he giggled.
"Good.", her words still came out sleepily. And Spencer loved the way her slightly groggy voice rang through his ears.
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a/n: I ended that kinda weird but I hope ya'll liked it anyway.
I found this on pinterest and knew I had to include it somehow. unfortunately i don't know the original creator but if you do, please credit them in the comments!!<3
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