Tease ~Spencer Reid

Part 2

       It had been a week since Spencer had touched you. An entire week.

You almost wished he had been away on a case because at least then there was a reason. Physical distance was usually the only thing that kept you both from tearing into each other at a moment's notice. But proximity aside, despite his ominous warning from the week before, Spencer had not so much as touched your elbow in what felt like years, and it was driving you crazy.

        It wasn't like you weren't trying. You were like a dog in heat, anxious for Spencer to feel your desire and satiate it. What had started as a playful test of will had quickly become, for you, a constant state of want. Spencer had exactly what you needed, and you had taken just about every measure to get it.

There was the day where you had decided to send skillfully-posed pictures to him during what you knew was a paperwork day. You took every precaution: wearing various shades of purple, wearing just little enough to put him on edge while opting to not show everything, even sending the short video or two to have him out of his seat. Each read receipt brought a sly smile to your face as you thought about how nervous Spencer must have been, anxiously waiting by his phone and praying that the notification was from you while also hoping it wasn't. It wasn't until he began typing that you started to believe your mission was successful.

spence<3: So you agree, the true nature of eroticism lies in what is not shown.

A small laugh fell from you as you remembered you and Spencer's debate from only a few weeks earlier.

y/n: maybe i do..

Quickly stripping yourself of your clothes, you rushed in front of his full length mirror and laid on your stomach, letting your calves raise and cross naturally. You propped yourself up on your elbows and placed one arm to cover your nipples while using the other to place your phone in front of your face. After a quick click of the camera and careful inspection, you sent the picture, unsurprised to see a read receipt almost immediately after the picture had delivered.

y/n: ..maybe i don't

            Though the read receipt was followed by complete silence, you didn't need a response to know that Spencer's face was probably incredibly flushed and drawing suspicion from his coworkers. The thought alone of the man quietly tensing every muscle in his lean body to offset his quickly-growing erection was all the temporary satisfaction you needed.

             Sadly, however, the lion was still in its cage. He was radio silent that night.

Damn.

           There was the night where you and Spencer found yourselves in a bar after he had accidentally mentioned a BAU night out. Though he did not typically enjoy being out in extremely public settings at night, your excitement at the prospect of spending time getting to know his BAU family was all too adorable to deny.

           Besides, even Spencer's oblivious brain was far too smart to have not picked up on your ever-working attempts to seduce him.

           Truth be told, all the flexing in the world wasn't doing enough to stop Spencer's body from betraying him and making his arousal evident. After your endless barrage of photos, random bouts of silence were the only way to ensure he wouldn't say the wrong thing and completely succumb to you.

          And after all, what could be so bad about a simple night out?

          From the silk black dress you wore to the way you got along so well with his coworkers, Spencer realized that at this rate, there might not be any universe in which he could refrain from taking you home and showing how much he wanted you, over and over again. Even the devilish look you had given him after Emily drunkenly suggested shots nearly tore him apart.