A series of oneshots about Criminal Minds.
Will mostly be Fluff and some Smut.
Includes - x reader stories, Morcia, Moreid, Jemily, Demily, Jeid and more. All requests welcome!!!
I do not own any of the characters from Criminal Minds.
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Warning: This series contains sexual content, specifically it depicts BDSM relationships This story contains smut. I recommend you be 18+ to read this!! Again this series consists of lots of smut and a Dom/sub dynamic between Spencer (and other agents in the rest of the series) and the reader and other characters are in the BDSM community as well. If kink is not your thing or you are under 18 you might want to try one of my other less mature stories.
Description: When you move to DC and your friend introduces you to Doctor Spencer Reid, it's lust at first site and neither of you can help yourself. Loosely based on Friends without benefits by Chloe Collins (who actually wrote said song about Spencer!! Go check out all her stuff. She's great and has tons of CM inspired music).
Upon moving to DC, your friend Alyssa had invited you out for drinks with her and her new boyfriend and her coworkers. You and Alyssa had been close for some time now having explored the BDSM scene of your hometown together and looking out for one another. She was even able to hook you up with a sweet deal on your new place because her coworker Derek owned it. It was rather nice and calm, and much better than the shitty studio apartment you'd rented in the middle of nowhere for basically the same price as this tiny home. You put the finishing touches on your hair before grabbing your bag and heading for the door so you can meet everyone at the bar.
You arrive and spot the group by Alyssa waving you over. "Hey!" Alyssa says enthusiastically pulling you into a hug, "Nice to see you, Y/N." Hotch nods. You'd met Hotch a couple of times, after all your best friend was completely smitten with him and she'd brought him with her to one of the dungeons back home when they'd officially agreed to be Dom and sub. "Nice to see you both too." You smile taking the seat in between Alyssa and... Woah. The guy next to you, gorgeous curls and an adork-able awkwardness that was screaming out at you in an instant as he sipped from his glass of water, the only one at the table with a none alchoholic beverage. "Y/N, These are my coworkers. My family really. You've met Derek and of course Hotch. But this is Penelope, JJ, Emily, Dave and last but not least our boy wonder Doctor Spencer Reid." Alyssa says gesturing to everyone. Doctor? Holy hell, did she really just say DOCTOR?
The night goes on, you'd fit in so well with the group that while you had just met them you could see why Alyssa would call them family. And Doctor Reid, dear lord, Doctor Reid, you can't seem to take your eyes off of him. You watch the way his hand wraps around his glass, admiring. Damn, Has anyone ever been jealous of a glass? If not then you just made history as you watch him bring it up to his lips and take a sip before setting it to the side. He was so talkative. You were convinced at this point that he knew everything about everything. He could tell you the sky was green and you'd probably be tempted to say 'Yes Doctor'. By the end of the night you'd exchanged phone numbers with him which earned him some teasing from Derek and Emily and made Alyssa absurdly happy. Alyssa insisted she and Hotch walk you to your car. "What can you tell me about Spencer? Is he?...." You ask but Alyssa cuts you off. "Single? Kinky? Yes and yes." Alyssa smirked. "Reid is a great guy. Extremely caring and I can vouch for him." Hotch adds reaasuringly. "He's a Dom?" You ask unsure, most would see him and immediately assume sub but he didn't strike you as such. His pressence was almost overwhelming. "A soft Dom, Just your type." Alyssa says with a smile. After a bit more chatting, about Spencer and otherwise you head home.
At home you shower and change into pajamas before hoping into bed and ultimately deciding to do something much more bold than you are used to. You text him,'Hello Doctor Reid ;)'. You smile to yourself and find yourself staring at the phone like some giddy teenage girl waiting on your crush to text you back. 'Y/N, Hello.' He responded. 'So formal lol. It was nice meeting you tonight' you send. 'It was really nice meeting you as well. I thoroughly enjoyed our conversation about ancient Egyptian mythology.' He replied. You chuckle, wow he literally can't simplify a text and it's adorable. 'You know in March 2011, LOL, along with other acronyms, were formally recognized in an update of the Oxford English Dictionary. In their research, it was determined that the earliest recorded use of LOL as an initialism was for "little old lady" in the 1960s.' He texts before you can respond. How the hell did he type so fast? Well Hotch did say that he could read 20,000 words a minute. 'We should do something tomorrow night. Wanna see my new place?' You hit send before you can chicken out. 'Are you asking me out?' He asks. 'Mm now I thought you were a genius. Yes.' You grin as you hit send, 'I don't know if either of us are in a good place to commit to a dynamic. I know Alyssa wants to set us up. And you are very beautiful.' he responds. 'Come on doctor. It doesn't have to turn into something, no pressure and no hard feelings' you sigh and hit send. 'I'll meet you at the bar tomorrow night at 9' he replies. 'Change your mind that quick?' You ask. 'Watch it' he sent, your pussy throbbed at the slight show of dominance. 'Make me'. 'Tomorrow, Y/N.' Oh shit. This will be fun.
The next day comes and you meet are the bar as planned, you discuss limits and a safeword and all of the extra details needed to ensure safe play and get to know each other a bit more before heading back to your place. It felt like it took an eternity to get there.
You fumble with your keys attempting to open the door while Spencer stands behind you calm and collected, somehow that makes him even more attractive and makes you fumble even more. You push the door open gesturing Spencer inside, you sit your things aside and turn back to him starting to say something but before you know it you're against the door, your hands pinned over your head. Your breathing hitches as he so easily over powers you despite his dorky little innocent demeanor. Such a front, a front you saw through in an instant. Spencer's hand goes up to your throat, not squeezing, but just resting there. His mouth attacks yours, your tongues fighting for dominance before you finally give in and submit to him.
Releasing your hands, he steps back. "Turn around." Spencer says, you immediately obey turning yourself around and you feel him unzipping your dress. In pools to the ground around your feet and you step out. Next he goes to undo your bra, nibbling and nipping at your neck as he does. Fuck, that's gonna leave a hickey you think to yourself and let out a moan. "Your skin marks up so pretty, y/n." Spencer says. You shrug off the bra, goosebumps rising on your skin as Spencer has you place your hands up against the door and instructs you not to move, his oh so perfect hands slip down to your waist, his caress more than perfect and guiding you teasingly into a state of bliss. He slides you panties down, barely ghosting over your skin as he does, even that slight touch making you crazy. Spencer steps backing again, taking in the sight of you. "You are absolutely gorgeous." He says, "I think I'm gonna take you right here, y/n. Fuck your sweet little pussy, right here pinned up against the door." Spencer adds. "Mm, take me doctor." You whimper as he teases your slit. His thumb ghosts lightly over your clit, making you writhe, pinned between him and the door. Suddenly, you feel a sharp sting on your ass and let out a yelp. "You don't make the demands here, angel." Spencer whispers in your ear. "I'm sorry, Doctor. Please take me." You say between breaths. Spencer undoes his pants as you hold your position against the door, knowing that you might earn a punishment if you move without permission. Spencer enters you, pounding you relentlessly against the door. "Ah. Oh fuck.. Harder please, Doctor." You moan. His hand travels your throat once again as he fucks you, his other hand working your clit, "You want it rougher, slut?" He asks. "Fuck. Yes. Please Doctor." You begged, soon you fly over the edge, the most intense orgasm hitting your body. He pulls out, his load spilling out coating your ass, messy and hot.
Panting, you both take a moment before Spencer helps you into a warm shower, gently cleaning you before helping you into one of your comfy oversized sweatshirts and getting you into bed. "You are such a good girl, you did so well." Spencer says kissing you on the forehead, you snuggle into him with a content sigh. Best move you could've made. "I'm gonna get you a glass of water, stay here." Spencer says going to get up. "I'm fine." You say. "Actually, it is recommended to drink water after sex, especially rough play in order to help hydrate and keep energy levels up because sexual activity can deplete strength. Additionally...." Spencer begins, you sigh and smile content to listen to him go on and on about why he was gonna make you drink water. So this is what it's like being the genius' submissive.
