Your Hair (SR) (16+)

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I open my eyes, light flooding into my vision. With a groan, I reach out beside me, hand searching for my boyfriend. When all I feel are the cold sheets next to me, I sit up quickly. A dull throbbing pain in my legs forces me to wait before standing.

When I'm able to stand a cold air forces shivers out of me. I look at my body in the mirror. Hair looking wild, hickeys litter my neck and chest, bruises on my hip bones. I smile at that. 'That boy can really get rough' I think to myself.

I pull on my purple lace panties and his shirt. His clothes are bigger on me so the shirt luckily looks like a nightgown.

I walk down the stairs, seeing my shirtless boyfriend starring at the coffee machine. I let out a small giggle, causing him to turn around. He smirks when he looks at me. He motions to come towards him with his hand. When I reach him, he reaches around and smacks my ass. I let out a welp.

"I love seeing you in my clothes," he says, picking me up and setting me down on the island.

"What about this?" I ask, pulling the top of his shirt up, revealing my purple panties. Instead of responding he kneels down and lays his chin on my thigh, thumb and forefinger tracing over the band of the underwear. He looks up at me through his lashes.

"Have I ever told you I loved you?"

"Every chance you get." I say, petting his hair. He hums and slips my panties to the side. "What are you doing?"

"Having breakfast."

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When I'm able to catch my breath again, I slowly sit up. He stands up too, hair looking deliciously disheveled. I hop off the table, pouring myself and Spencer a mug of coffee. He thanks me, kissing me on my cheek. We make small talk and drink our coffee, enjoying our morning together. When we're finished, he gets while I clean the kitchen.

When I finish with my shower, I hear the front door open. Not expecting company, I quickly get dressed to go and investigate what's happing.

Hearing your front door open unexpectedly, you have a lot of ideas and theories run through your head. Laughing was not something I was expecting to hear. I lean against the door way, seeing Spencer covering his eyes while 2 of his co-workers stand there, laughing.

"Damn pretty boy!" A dark skinned male said, slapping Spencer on his shoulder.

"What?" Spencer asks, confused.

"Your hair!" A woman said, with black hair.

"What's with my hair?"

"It's sex hair!" She exclaims, laughing.

"Pretty boy got some!" The guy says, giving the girl a high five. I decide to clear my throat, snapping their attention to me.

"Hi guys, I'm Spencer's girlfriend." I say, holding my hand out.

"Hi, I'm Emily Prentiss." The girl says, shaking just hand. The guy grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles.

"Hey babygirl, I'm Derek Morgan." I smile at him.

"Well it's lovely to meet you guys. What are you doing here?"

"We're going over case work," Spencer says. I nod my head.

"Okay! Well I'll leave you guys to it then. I'm going to grab some things from the store. You guys want anything?" They shake their heads. "Okay, I'll be back in an hour."

I start heading towards the door till I turn back to my boyfriend. "Oh Spence?"

"Yeah?"

"Might want to brush your hair, seems like I messed it up last night and this morning." I say, winking. I see his face flush and Derek and Emily burst out laughing.

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