Spencer Reid One-Shots

Call me

+18!!!

pairing: Spencer Reid x male!reader

words: 1.7k

summary: Spencer is on a case, and after a long day, he receives a text message from you, instructing him to call once he's back in his hotel room.

warnings: phone sex, mutual masturbation, sub!spencer, softdom!reader, no use of y/n (tell me if I forgot something)

a/n: This is a request from my tumblr!

Spencer sighed as he finally pushed the hotel room door shut behind him. It had been another grueling day on the case, and his mind was buzzing with details and potential leads. All he wanted to do was collapse into bed and shut his eyes, but a familiar vibration in his pocket stopped his plans.

Fishing his phone out of his pocket, Spencer saw the message notification and his heart skipped a beat. It was from you.

Call me when you're back in your hotel room.

His pulse quickened. Despite the exhaustion, a thrill of anticipation ran through him. Spencer's fingers trembled slightly as he typed out a quick response.

Just got in. Can I call now?

Your reply was almost instant.

Yes.

Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Spencer pushed the call button. The phone rang only once before you answered.

"Hey, Spencer," your loving, familiar voice greeted him, sending a shiver down his spine.

"Hi," Spencer replied, trying to keep his voice steady. "I'm back. I-I'm back in the hotel room."

"I know. I want you to relax for a moment and tell me about your day," you instructed, your tone gentle but firm.

Spencer exhaled slowly, sinking down onto the edge of the bed. He told you about the case, the progress they had made, and the challenges they were facing. As he spoke, he felt the tension of the day slowly melt away, soothed by your attentive listening and occasional encouraging murmurs.

"You're gonna figure it out. You always do," you said softly once he had finished. "Now, I want you to get comfortable. I missed you. Did you miss me, Spence?"

Spencer's breath hitched at the praise. "Yeah. I miss you. I miss you a lot." he whispered.

"Good. Wanna have some fun?" you asked, your voice dripping with anticipation.

"Umm, yeah... yeah, I do," Spencer replied, a hint of nervous excitement in his voice.

"Stand up and undress for me," you instructed, your tone leaving no room for hesitation.

Spencer stood up, his hands trembling slightly as he began to undress. First, he removed his shoes and socks, then the rest of his clothes, folding them neatly and placing them on a nearby chair. Once undressed, he settled back onto the bed, propping himself up against the pillows, his mind filled with a mix of eagerness and submission.

"Good boy," you praised. "Now, I want you to lie back and close your eyes. Take a deep breath and relax."

Spencer did as he was told, lying back and closing his eyes. He took a deep breath, feeling his body relax into the mattress.

"Yes, Sir," Spencer replied, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply, letting your words wash over him.

"Imagine I'm there with you," you continued. "Feel my presence beside you, my hand resting on your chest, grounding you. You're safe, Spencer. You belong to me, and I take care of what's mine."