How Dare You [ReidxReader] - 2nd Edition

(30) Bruised, not Beaten

As usual, you wake up before Spencer does. Your hand hurts like hell because you accidentally slept on it. You get up to change the bandage and take some painkillers. The swelling on the side of your face has gone down, but the bruises still look nasty.

"Em?" You hear Spencer's raspy voice just when you reenter the bedroom. He's aimlessly reaching out to the side of the bed you slept on, his eyes still closed.

You quickly crawl back under the warm sheets: "I'm here."

"Hmh, okay." He mumbles while slowly waking up.

You don't think you will ever get over how beautiful he looks, especially when his face is relaxed – just his lips forming a small smile when he finds your hand to hold it.

It does not make you forget, but it makes everything that happened to you bearable.

You also feel incredibly lucky that you get to touch him. You lift his hand to your lips and kiss the back of it. Spencer hums and scoots closer until he can put his arm around you and lean his forehead against your chest. It makes your hear flutter and you play with his hair until he lifts his head to look at you.

His eyes linger on your bruises for a moment before he finds your eyes.

"How are you feeling?"

"It's been worse." You smile at him.

Spencer nods and you lean over to press a kiss onto his lips.

You want to tell him how happy he makes you, but you cannot find words that would express it adequately. So instead, you trace his cheekbone and look him deep in the eyes.

It makes Spencer smile widely.

"What?" You scoot closer but he shakes his head. "Tell me."

Narrowing your eyes, you slither your hand under the blanket and find his dick.

Surprised, he inhales at the sensation.

Leaning over, you press him into the mattress with your shoulder, your head hovering above his face. Spencer gulps when you start to palm his cock. Bowing your head down, you trail kisses from the side of his neck up to his lips.

He writhers beneath you and you feel his dick get hard in your hand. Just when his eyes fall shut, you let go and pull your hand away. Spencer groans and opens his eyes again.

"That's not fair!" He calls.

You smile and give him a peck on the lips: "Time to get up."

Just when you go to swing your legs over the side of the bed, Spencer grabs your arm and pulls you back into him.

You let out a giggle and turn to face him. His cheeks are flushed.

"No way you are getting out of this bed right now." He murmurs and runs his fingers through your hair, slightly pulling on it.

Cradling his face, you kiss him gently and comment: "You really did miss me, mh?"

His eyes get a bit glossy: "I was worried I never get to be close to you again."

You kiss his forehead. "I'm here now."

"I need you even closer."

Spencer presses his body against yours, his hand wandering up your thigh. Your pulse quickens. He kisses your exposed shoulder, and you feel his warm breath on the side of your neck. You let out a sigh when he pushes his hand into your panties, running his fingers down through your pubic hair until he finds your clit.