Spencer Reid | Oneshots

Big Bad Wolf (2) 🔥 (E)

Summary: Spencer returns to Little Red.

Rating: Explicit (18+ ONLY)

Content Warning: Oral (femreceiving), penetrative sex, unprotected sex, breeding kink, innocence kink,heavy degradation, choking, biting

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The morning after my wonderful experience with Dr. Reid, I spent an embarrassingly long time getting ready for work. Although no longer donning my Little Red Riding Hood costume, I woke up early to ensure that my hair and make-up were flawless. If anything, I looked better than I had the day before.

... Which all ended up being absolutely, positively pointless.

My disappointment was palpable when I heard a soft, irregular knock on my classroom door. It sounded nothing like what I expected to hear from him. Of course, it made a lot more sense when I opened the door, revealing a slightly older dark-haired woman.

"Hi, I'm Agent Prentiss," she offered with her hand, which I stared at for a long moment before accepting.

"You can call me Emily," she continued, noticing the confusion and slight undercurrent of rage on my face.

When I finally spoke, it was louder than it needed to be. Although a little taken aback, she just smiled.

"Oh, hello. I'm sorry! I-I thought Dr. Reid would be here." I explained, smoothing my hands over my dress to find something to occupy them besides balling them into fists. I wasn't even sure why I was mad — it very well might not have been his decision. But for some reason, I couldn't shake the feeling he was blowing me off.

Had he not enjoyed the night before like I had? I chewed on my lip in thought, and the woman named Emily seemed to notice I'd drifted off into thought too quickly to just be concerned about an agent's shift change.

"Yeah, unfortunately we found a ridiculous amount of paperwork to go through and he's the resident genius so, he's knee-deep in records."

Guilt washed over me, a deep shame stirring in my stomach at the conclusions I'd jumped to in no time at all. Seriously, I'd doubted him within seconds - and I had no reason to be upset, even if my theories were correct! He was just a fling. Only in town until things got better. I didn't even know his first name. I'm assuming he'd figured it wasn't necessary. We'd almost certainly never talk again after this.

"Oh. That's too bad," I sighed, quickly recognizing that I'd accidentally just insulted her. "N-Not that I'm not happy to meet you! Or that I think you're not as capable or anything!" I corrected in a panic, waving my hands in front of me with the most nervous laughter I'd ever heard.

"Don't worry, I get it," she assured me, giving me a brief nod before making her way to the seat that he'd occupied the day before. My mind lingered on the last few words she'd said, wondering if she knew about what he'd done last night.

Because when it came to things she understood, I seriously doubted that my disappointment was one of them.

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I decided that I was angry at Dr. Reid. Not only was I angry, I never wanted to see the stupid, brilliant bastard ever again.

It had been three days since he showed up at my place and showed me a side of myself that I would have never found otherwise. He didn't show up at the school, he didn't come to my house, he never even called.

I hated him. I hated him for giving me a pleasure I'd never anticipated and then abandoning me like it meant nothing to him. I hated that it probably did mean nothing to him. But most of all, I hated that I wanted nothing more than to feel that way with him again.