DISTRACTION | Spencer Reid Fanfic

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I had wanted to do so many things to Y/n. Surprisingly, I even wanted her to have her way with me.

But of course. Life loves to have its two cents.

Y/N's fingertips brushed up against stomach as she unbuckled my belt, sliding down my legs, shrugging down my pants. I was more than aroused. But as time would have it that was the exact moment my phone began blaring. I groaned and flopped back rubbing my eyes willing the call away. Y/N giggled, biting her lip. She retrieved the phone and chucked it up towards me. "No," I groaned. "Can we pretend it didn't ring?"

She shrugged, sat in between my legs.

"Fine." She already knew I would have to pick up. I sat back up, staring at the piece of metal in detest.

Y/n swivelled to the side, sitting on me, playing with my hair and kissing up to my ear.

"Reid," I huffed answering the call.

I already knew it would be important. Hotch didn't call if it wasn't, especially since we had just got back from a case.

But I was finding it difficult to follow along to his words since Y/n rubbed her bare legs on mine. Her tongue found its way to my ear lobe. She was making keeping my composure difficult. Then her hand dropped to my crotch, running over my length. "uh huh," I pressed my lips together tightly. If I didn't Hotch would hear me panting. She resumed her position between my legs and looked up at me as she lowered head licking a strip up my shaft. I immediately faltered. "I'm listening," I gurgled when Hotch queried where my attention was. Y/n took the tip in her mouth and then released it with a pop, swirling her tongue over it. "Yeah, Hotch. Got it. I'll be in soon." I quickly discarded the phone aside. "Well that was awfully risky wasn't it. I didn't know you had it in you."

She smiled and grazed my dick with her teeth. "I guess you have a lot to learn about me."

"That could have gone badly." I bushed her hair over her shoulder so that I could see her form a better angle.

"What are you worried about your boss hearing how easily I can bring you to your knees?" Her smirk taunted me.

"Oh really," I gather her hair in ponytail on her head, pulling it tauter. "What about when I have you writhing under me?"

Her neck was strained by my action. I licked my lips, teasing her, before bringing her head down into my laps again. Her mouth slid effortlessly down me until I hit the back of her throat. I pressed down on the back of her head keeping her there. "I have to go," I cooed. Not wanting to leave.

I let go as she instantly came up for a breath, wiping the corners of her mouth. "I know."

"Aren't you going to tell me to stay?" I was surprised when she automatically rolled off me as if she hadn't just started something.

"Why would I do that?" She wriggled off the bed and escaped into the bathroom. I watched form the bed as she turned on the light and stepped inside. She reached behind her and began unfastening her bra. She looked over her shoulder as she slipped it off, letting to drop to the floor. "Aren't you coming?" She shrugged of the reminder of her clothes and stepped into the shower.

I tailed after her leaving a trail of my own clothes along the way and stepping into the steaming bathroom. I could see Y/N's silhouette behind the foggy glass. Her hand reached out. Her skin glistening under the droplets of water. I took it a stepped under the stream of water with her. Water cascaded over her body and I stood hypnotised by the patterns.

"hey," she snapped her fingers.

"Sorry," I mumbled realising how rude it seemed for me to be leering over like that.

"It's not that," she chuckled. "But you do have to go. So you can't just stare at me."

"Don't remind me," I wrapped my arms around her pushing her back into the glass.