Yeah. He's Mine.

2:Stuff happens

[Smut warning!]

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Y/N's Pov
I drowned down about my 6th shot of vodka for the night and saw Spencer on his 3rd Jack. I went and sat by him and we sat in silence for a moment and then he looked at me and simply stated "We need to grab a taxi." "I know." I responded to him.

Hotch and everyone told us their goodbyes and we left since we only live  about a block away from each other. The taxi pulled up by my house and we both got out and he paid. "Want to grab a water bottle and some ibuprofen before you walk over?" I asked him. "Probably would be better."

He walked in behind me and shut the door. He knew where everything was so he went and got stuff while I fed my cat, Oscar. I walked over to the other side of the counter while Spencer was leaning on the side opposite of me.

"So Derek told me about what friends with benefits means." Spencer stated. Me being my cocky self responded with "Did he now?" "Yup. Also, there's something I wanted to ask you." "And that is?" I asked as I picked up my water and took a sip.

As soon as I put the water bottle down I felt his breath on the back of my neck and saw his hands placed around my body and on the edge of the counter. I turned around and looked up at him and our eyes meet each other fiercely. "What do you say we give that friends with benefits thing a try?" Spence asked me and I didn't respond with words but yet a passionate kiss that he immediately returned.

As soon as I gave him entrance into my mouth he shoved his tounge in and let it venture far and wide. He picked me up and put me onto the counter. His hand explored my body up and down just like his tounge did my mouth. 

His hands tugged the ends of my shirt practically asking for permission to take it off and I nodded giving him permission to take off my shirt. After he got mine off I threw his tie across the room, and started to unbutton his shirt from the top down. As soon as both our shirts were off he went for my Jean but stopped and picked me up where my thighs were around his waist and his hands holding my on by the ass and my hands around his neck.

He opened the bedroom door and slammed it behind us and plopped me onto the bed gently. I was laying on my back while he gently hovered over me with him leaning on one elbow and using his other hand to undo my bra.

His hand undid my pants and slipped them off and after he went and slipped his pants off too. His tore off my panties which quickly made the pressure in my stomach increase greatly. Then, he started using one of his hands to rub hypnotizing circles on my clit. I let out uncontrollable moans several times since I couldn't hold them in anymore. He used his other hand to pull of his boxers too.

I was to far in pure bliss to even notice his size at the time. He inserted himself in slowly to let me adjust while removing the hand from my clit and putting a hand on my face to try and comfort me while I was adjusting still. I let out several more moans that I just couldn't hold them anymore. The pressure in my stomach grew and grew  emnensely. He started to thrust in and out at a slow pace at first then he speeded up and with every thrust and sooner rather than later we both came around the same time and ended up passing out later. Sometimes...stuff just happens.

[A/N:First time writing smut. Someone please kill me now.]