I woke up to Spencer kissing down my neck.
"Hey, Spence." I pet his hair.
He hummed, tugging on my shirt as his hands travelled down my hips.
"Wow, I guess you just aren't satisfied, huh?" I laughed, pulling my shirt off.
"I didn't pleasure you last night, ma'am," he said, hands trailing over my body, "I want to make you feel good."
I didn't expect him to be such a service submissive, but I wasn't complaining.
"What a good little slut," I hummed, spreading my legs.
He looked up at me, "May I touch you, mistress?"
I nodded and his hand slowly trailed down to between my legs, one finger circling my clit as his tongue did the same around my nipple. I relaxed back as he worked slowly, but eventually decided I wanted more.
"Go faster, pet," I ordered, gripping his hair.
"Yes, ma'am," he whined, beginning to tease my clit faster.
He sucked my nipple, biting softly, and I groaned. Encouraged, he pushed one finger inside of me.
"Fuck, Spence," I gasped, "Put your mouth on my clit."
"Yes, ma'am." He hummed and moved down, and I shifted my legs.
He began moaning against me, and I could feel the vibrations to my core. My hand tightened in his hair, and I ground up against him a little. He pushed another finger inside of me, sucking on my clit harder.
"Don't stop, slut, fuck, just like that," I moaned, and bit my lip as I came.
I expected him to stop, but he didn't, only taking a short break before going back to teasing my clit, using his other hand to play with one of my nipples. I bucked against him, moaning and gasping. He hummed and moaned against me, fingers moving faster inside of me, curling them a little to hit my sweet spot.
"Fuck, such a good little slut, making your mistress feel so good," I groaned, "Keep going, you're so good for me."
He added another finger, pumping them in and out of me quickly, and moaned around my clit. Before I could say anything else, my hand tightened in his hair and I moaned, cumming again. He hummed around me, licking me and moaning at the taste before sitting up.
"Thank you, Spence," I smiled, "That felt amazing."
I wanted to kiss him, I wanted to taste myself on his lips, but I couldn't.
He hummed and curled up next to me again, and I knew I had to say something. "Spence?"
He looked up at me, "What's up?"
"Can we... talk about some kind of label to put on this?" I asked.
He nodded. "Why, do you not think friends with benefits works?"
I bit my lip. "I... I guess that works."
He nodded, but I suck at hiding my feelings.
"You want to try being more than that, don't you?" he said, with that same puppy dog look.
I nodded.
"Finally," he muttered, and moved up to kiss me.
His lips pushed up against mine and I gasped, cupping his cheek and kissing him back. I moved so I was straddling his legs, and he wrapped his arms around me. His lips were soft, a little chapped, and I could still taste my cum on his tongue.
What felt like a beautiful eternity later, I breathlessly pulled away, "Spence, I don't want to do this if you don't want it. Just because I'm acting as your dominant doesn't mean that I control this relationship. I need to know you want this."
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When The World Stops | Completed
FanfictionWhen Spencer Reid approaches the reader about the BDSM lifestyle, you're surprised at first. You promise that it'll just be introducing him and it's just because you're the best person to introduce him to the world of BDSM, and that's what it was fo...