DISTRACTION | Spencer Reid Fanfic

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"What's got you smiling?" Emily dropped her bag in the hold.

My slightly shook my head and sat back in my seat.

"You do seem really... light," JJ added as she swivelled around in her seat to take note of what Emily had observed.

Derek stayed quite but looked up from his phone too. The muttered under his breath. "That's a surprise considering we had around 3 hours of downtime. He's like a whole new person."

I thought about responding but I think I needed to let it set in a bit longer.

Just then Hotch began the debrief. "Sorry to call you back without the promised rest period, but on the bright side your paperwork can be pushed back."

The debrief was quick and before we knew it everyone was taking a quick nap before we landed. The lights had been dimmed. I was struggling to read in the darkness, squinting at my pages. I gave up and flicked open my phone.

I wish I was with you. I typed out to Y/N.

Clearly, she wasn't sleeping either. Within seconds the typing bubble appeared on the screen. But then it disappeared. It appeared and disappeared several times. She was toying with me.

It wasn't until the image file cropped up that I jumped out my seat. I was beside myself as the blurry image loaded. Rossi looked up at me, quirking his eyebrows.

I tried to mask my face and scuttled to the bathroom. I slammed the door closed and fell back against it, anxiously waiting for the image.

As the pixels cleared by jaw dropped. She was set up in her bed, only her neck down to her torso was visible. Her arms lightly pushed her breasts together and her lacey yellow underwear left little to the imagination. I plonked down onto the side of the basin, my hands beginning to wander down to my crotch.

Fuck do you know what you do to me?

You're beautiful.

Then a video file dropped in. Y/n licked the length of a popsicle, parts of which were dripping onto her chest. I wish the popsicle was me.

Enjoy 😉

I wanted her to be her doing things to me in this small bathroom. But for now, I will just have to help myself. I braced myself against the wall, the image of Y/N propped up on mirror as I stroked myself to completion.

"Reid. You all good." Rossi's knock interrupted me as I grunted into my hand.

My eyes widened. "yeah... yeah... all good. Just need a minute." I scrambled to clean up.

"Okay."

Y/n is going to be the death of me. If not, the death she is definitely going to be a problem. How will I resist being away from her?