His Dominant, Her Submissive

06.

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As Spencer came home, he walked up to his apartment and locked the door behind him. Since Hotch made the team take a mandatory six (6) week break, there wasn't much he would do. He would visit his mother occasionally, and he probably would soon, but not right now. Sitting on the couch, he rustled through his pocket before he pulled out his phone.

Moving through his contact list, he saw Kiara's profile. Maybe it was too late, and he didn't want to disturb her. Building up enough courage, he pressed the 'Call' button and listened to the phone ring. "Yes, Spencer?" Her voice was raspy, which meant she was asleep.

"Sorry to wake you. I was just wondering since I have the next six (6) weeks off if you wanted to spend them together?" He didn't sound too sure, and though he hadn't realized it, a smile formed on Kiara's face.

"Sure, if you're sure you can handle it," he didn't realize it until right then, when she teased him, how good her sleepy voice sounded. Spencer, poor little Spencer, got wrapped up in his own head again that he didn't hear her. "Spence, are you there?"

"Oh- uh, yeah, I'm here. I'm sorry, what did you say?" Hearing his words made her chuckle, but that didn't help him either. Maybe it's because he's so submissive, maybe it's because of something else, but almost every little thing she does makes him feel something toward her.

"I said, do you want to go shopping later today? I need to figure out what your preferences are with toys, and we both need to figure out what kinks you may or may not have." Since she was the one who took initiative, she would be the one to ask. If he had other things to do, she could easily wait on him, as she knew how working at the BAU could hinder one's life.

"Okay, I'd be more than okay with that. I'll call you later, okay? Get some sleep," he didn't want to feel like a burden, so he knew to keep the conversation short.

"You, too. Goodnight, baby," she teased one last time, but before he could say anything back, she ended the call. He looked at his phone in disbelief, knowing she chose to tease him before he could say anything. Part of his brain didn't like how he couldn't say anything back, but the other part loved how she treated him like this.

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By eleven (11) AM that day, Spencer drove over to her house and knocked on the door. Waiting a moment, Kiara made her way to the door and opened it. "Come in and give me a moment, I still have to put on the rest of my clothes." 

Moving out of the doorway, he stepped inside and she closed it behind him. He didn't look at her, which caught her attention. "Something wrong, Spencer?" 

"No, not at all, I'm just admiring the ceiling," he lied, which she noticed and stopped in front of him. 

"Baby, look at me," she placed a hand on his face, which he looked at her. Almost immediately, his face turned red. "So that's what it is? How cute, give me a minute and sit down. I'll be out when I'm done," she turned away and walked to her room, not paying attention to his facial reactions.

The reason he didn't look at her was probably because of how good she looked. If this was a time of self-admittance, this was the first time he'd been with a mid-size woman, and some part of his brain worried he wouldn't be good enough. It was the same feeling of curiosity that distracted him until a hand brushed his shoulder. "Are you ready?" 

"Yeah," he stood up from the couch and looked at her outfit. "You look nice," he complimented which she smiled at.

"You don't look too bad yourself. Come on," she walked to the door and he followed. Once they both stepped outside, she locked the door behind them and got into her car. He sat on the passenger side.