Dark Obsessions: A Criminal Minds Story

Part 08

Reid arrived at Rachel's apartment, carrying a paper bag with some groceries he had picked up on the way. Rachel had been struggling with her mental health ever since they started working on the case, and Reid had noticed that she had lost some weight. He knew that she wasn't eating properly, so he had decided to cook her a meal.

As soon as Rachel opened the door, he noticed how tired and drained she looked. Her hair was messy, and she had dark circles under her eyes.

"Hey," he said, his voice soft and caring. "How are you feeling?"

Rachel sighed and leaned against the door frame. "Not good," she said. "I can't stop thinking about the case. It's like I'm stuck in this loop of guilt and frustration, and I can't get out of it."

Reid put the grocery bag on the counter and walked over to Rachel. He took her hand and pulled her into a hug. She leaned into him, and he could feel her body trembling slightly.

"I'm here for you," he said. "You don't have to go through this alone."

Rachel pulled back from the hug, and their eyes met. There was a moment of silence, and Reid could feel the tension between them. They had admitted their mutual feelings for each other, but neither of them had decided what you were now. Friends? Boyfriend and girlfriend?

"Thank you," Rachel whispered. "You're the only one who understands me."

Reid smiled softly at her. "I care about you, Rachel," he said. "I want to help you in any way I can."

Rachel's stomach growled, interrupting their moment. Reid chuckled and pulled away from her. "Let's get started on dinner," he said.

They spent the next hour cooking together, and Reid made sure that Rachel ate a proper meal. They talked about the case, and Reid tried to distract Rachel from her negative thoughts. He told her about a funny story that happened to him at work, and Rachel laughed for the first time in days.

After dinner, they sat on the couch, watching TV. Reid had his arm around Rachel, and she rested her head on his shoulder. They were both quiet, lost in their own thoughts.

Suddenly, Rachel turned her head towards Reid, and their eyes met again. Reid could feel her breath on his cheek, and he leaned in slowly, giving her plenty of time to back away.

But Rachel didn't move, and Reid closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to hers. They kissed softly at first, but then the kiss became more passionate, and Rachel moaned softly.

Reid pulled away, panting slightly. "I'm sorry," he said. "I shouldn't have done that."

Rachel shook her head, her eyes still closed. "No, it's okay," she said. "I wanted it too."

Reid smiled at her, feeling relieved. They kissed again, and this time, there was no hesitation. Their bodies pressed against each other, and Reid could feel Rachel's heart beating fast.

They pulled away again, and Reid looked at Rachel. "I care about you, Rachel," he said. "I don't want to lose you."

Rachel smiled at him, feeling grateful. "You won't," she said. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm yours as long as you want me doc"

Reid hugged her tightly, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He knew that things were complicated between them, but he didn't care. All that mattered was that they were together, and they would get through this together

Rachel then shifted to be in Spencer's lap, straddling him. "What are you doing?", he asked confused.

"For how long do we know each other?", she asked smiling.

"Well a few months but more precisely 215 days and 8 hours"

"Well doctor" Rachel's hand started to untie is tie. "It's been 215 days and 8 hours that I dream about you in my bed", she said wrapping her arms around his neck.

Spencer became bright red and smiled widely at her. "Really?"

Rachel hummed a answer and started covering his neck with kisses.

"Where is your bedroom?", Spencer said standing with his arms around her waist and her legs around his.

She indicated him her bedroom and before she knew it her back landed on her bed.  Spencer then comes on top of her. Rachel pull his shirt off before taking off her own.

Rachel flipped Spencer over and buried her head in his neck, biting it. He smiled, liking it. Spencer dig his fingers in her waist. He then started to unbutton her jeans.

In a few minutes the both of them were naked. Rachel grinding on Spencer's length. "I don't have anything, is that good for you?", Rachel said between kisses.

"My pants. Left back pocket", hurried to say.

The girl smiled. "Not that innocent Spence hmm?"

"Well in one study conducted by the University of Albany, researchers found that around two-thirds of individuals who had engaged in a kiss with someone they were attracted to had also engaged in sexual behaviors with that person within the next week. I also heard that kissing may increase sexual desire", he justified himself while Rachel got up to pick up the condom in Spencer's pants.

"It's maybe weird but god it turns me on when you tell me statistics shit like that" she said crowding toward him, back on the bed.

"Want me to whisper statistics in you ears as we make love?", he asked kissing her lip and flipping them both to be on top.

"Oh shut up", Rachel chucked.

Spencer was awestruck by her beauty, his eyes tracing every curve and contour of her body. Without a word, he moved in to kiss her again, his hands roaming over her flesh as their bodies became one.

As they moved together in a dance of passion and desire, their love for each other grew stronger with each passing moment. They were like two puzzle pieces that finally found their perfect match, completing each other in ways they never thought possible.

Their love was a flame that burned brighter than any star in the sky, and as they lay entwined in each other's arms, they knew that nothing in the world could ever tear them apart. For in that moment, they were one, their hearts and souls forever united in a bond of love and passion that would never fade away.