Spencer Reid Blurbs

Debut

Summary: It's Spencer's first time going down on a woman. He's a quick learner.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Category: Smut

Content Warnings: (18+, minors DNI) inexperienced Spencer, oral (fem receiving), fingering, coming untouched (Spencer)

Word count: 900

Masterlist

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From the very first time you got to be alone with Spencer, he made it obvious how good he was at compensating for his lack of experience with his infinite eagerness. It was a perfect mix of his insatiable intellectual curiosity and his ambition to please you that left you gasping for air each night you spent together.

Tonight wasn't any different. Spencer had almost ripped your clothes off before you even made it to his bedside. The hunger in his eyes was unlike anything you had ever seen before. His lips were almost burning when they touched yours, he was kissing you like a man starved.

Once the two of you lay down on his bed, he began trailing kisses down your neck and over your chest. He lingered for a few moments to caress your breasts before his lips moved over your stomach, nipping on soft skin, spurred on by the sighs falling from your lips.

You already had a hunch where he was headed when he descended further down your body. He confirmed your suspicion when he looked up to find your eyes, almost sounding desperate when he whined, "Can I taste you?"

"Eager boy," you snickered. "You have never done that before, have you?"

He shook his head and begged you, "Please?"

His eyes were filled with wonder when you opened your legs to grant him access. It wasn't the first time he saw you like this but he made it obvious that it was impossible to get used to the glory your body had to offer. Just like every time he had seen you completely bare before, he mumbled, "You're so beautiful."

"I'm all yours," you encouraged him to bring to action what you both longed for.

Spencer began trailing kissing along your inner thigh, slowly getting closer to where you were aching for his touch. Just before his lips reached your center, he hesitated.

You didn't let him voice any insecurities as you purred, "Just keep kissing me."

And so he did. His lips moved along the seam of your core before ghosting over your folds.

Almost like an order, you whispered, "Taste me."

Without wasting any more time his tongue began gliding through your heat to collect your arousal. He seemed to be mesmerized by your heady scent, moaning against you as he kept moving his tongue along you. When he heard your moans falling from your lips, he couldn't help but begin to rock his hips against the mattress.

You noticed his enthusiasm and snickered, "My sweet boy, you're really enjoying this, huh?"

"Yes," he mumbled against your skin. "You taste so good."

"Keep going," you purred. "Focus on–"

You were interrupted by a moan escaping your throat as Spencer began focussing his attention on your bundle of nerves. Those sounds seemed to spur him further on, wrapping his arms around your thighs to keep you in place while his tongue moved over your little bud.

When his eagerness almost got too much for you, you whined, "Be gentle. Slow and steady."

Spencer was a quick learner, immediately adjusting his movements until he found exactly what you liked.

"So good," you praised him. "Just like that."

Spencer got lost in the pleasure just like you did, involuntarily grinding his hardness against the mattress to find some much needed friction. Your ambrosial taste clouded his mind, unable to focus on anything else but your delicate folds against his tongue.

You danced along the edge of euphoria, still in need of more to finally find relief.

"Use your hand," you sighed and hoped he'd understand.

It took Spencer a moment to realize what you needed. Once his brain caught up with your words, he let his hand wander from your thigh to your center. He leaned back for a moment to find your face while he traced your tender skin with his fingertips.

When he let two of his fingers glide into you, you threw your head back into the pillows and closed your eyes. Your hand reached out for Spencer's hair, grabbing it to bring his mouth back to where it belonged. He whimpered when you tugged on his hair, obviously enjoying your harshness.

With his tongue against your most sensitive spot and his fingers moving inside you, he brought you closer to your breaking point. His moans against your heat added vibrations that made you feel light-headed. Just when you began pulsing around his fingers, Spencer found relief as well, blemishing his underwear as he fell apart.

After you came down from your high, Spencer sat up between your legs with glowing cheeks and his mouth agape. You opened your eyes and arms at the same time, inviting him into your embrace. He accepted the offer.

Once you noticed the mess he had made inside his underwear, Spencer wanted to apologize but you reassured him instead, "I love to know how much you enjoy bringing me pleasure."

With a smirk spread over your face, you pushed his body until he lay on his back. As you began kissing down his neck, you whispered against his skin, "Now it's my turn."