Is This Toxic?(Spencer Reid x Reader)

16) The Bar Part 2

A/N: there is smut in this chapter. Is it good? Meh. Did I want to die while editing it? Yes. I forgot how much I didn't like writing smut. All things aside, hope you enjoy:)

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Reid's hands were roaming your body while yours were entangled in his hair. As you continue to make out heavily you feel Reid start to unbutton your shirt. He moves away from your lips and drops down to his knees in front of you. Any time he would take off a button on your shirt he would suck the newly exposed skin. As he continued to go up your shirt, your hands were tangled in his hair as he sucked on any piece of skin he could. When he finally finished unbuttoning your shirt you had a line of hickeys on your torso.

He stood up so that he could look at you properly. "Fuck Y/L/N. You look so good with my marks all over you."

"I don't think so." you tease him breathlessly. "Oh really? I think I could change your mind on that." he whispered in your ear. "I don't think so, Doctor. I'm not a toy and you're not a dog. You can't mark your territory." You pull your arms around his neck and start to play with his hair. As you play with his hair you start to kiss his jaw and neck leaving your own marks on him.

"I think you look better with marks on you. It's absolutely hilarious how you cover them up when we go to work. That scarf you wore last week was really a fashion statement. Really screamed 'I fucked my coworker and she gave me hickeys' I liked it." you mumble with a smile onto his skin as you continue to suck on his neck.

"Y/L/N I don't know what you think you're doing but I'm in charge tonight." As he says the word tonight he pushes you off of him and back onto the door harshly. He takes your hands and swiftly puts them above your head. "Here's what we're going to do. And you better listen to me, I'm in a good mood and if you make me mad I will leave, go home and finish by myself, do you understand?"

You knew that if you disobeyed him he would, in fact, leave because it had happened before so you nodded your head and waited for him to continue. "Good. Now when I let go of your hands you're going to go to your room and take off your clothes. Then you're going to be a good girl and wait for me to go in. And, go."

When he let go of your hands you immediately booked it to your room. You take off your pants, underwear, and bra and wait for Reid to enter your room.

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An hour. That's how long you have been waiting for Reid to walk into your room and fuck you senselessly. What the fuck has he been doing? You were about to put your clothes back on when he walked into the room.

"What the fuck were you doing it's been an ho-" before you could finish your sentence Reid smacks your lips together. "On the bed, now!"

"Reid what the hell?! It's literally been an h-" Once again he cuts off your sentence with a kiss and pulls you flush against him.

"Listen. I'm not really in the mood to talk so here's what we're going to do. You're going to be a good girl and lay down on the bed. Then I'm gonna do whatever I want to do to you and you're going to take it like the good little slut you are. Understood?" As he talked to you his hands ran up and down your torso.

You nodded at his question and he looked at you and rolled his eyes. "I understand." "Good." With your aural consent for him to continue he pushed you onto your bed. "I love seeing you underneath me."

"So are you going to tell me what happened or are you going to take your anger out on me?"

"Do you want me to keep going or not? Because I will stop if you don't shut up."

"No! I'll shut up." You wanted to ask him what was wrong. But, he seemed to be okay, kind of, so you would probably press him about it when you were done.