Never Compare

Part 6

Come morning Spencer is the first to wake up.
He stretches slightly and looks down at (Y/n).
The woman is sound asleep on her side.
One hand grips the pillow while the other, the sheets.
Spencer rubs her hip gently with his thumb. He looks up and notices a letter on the nightstand.
(Y/n) moves slightly then rolls onto her other side to face him.
The genius leans over and grabs it. He takes out the paper and reads it.

Good morning father. Today is finally the day. Everyone gets a happy ending. You and mother are gonna start a family. I have Salem with me so you two don't have to worry about him.

Reid crumples the paper and throws it away.
(Y/n) slowly flutters her eyes open and looks up at Spencer. "You look upset. Did you not sleep well?"
"I slept fine."
"Then what's wrong?"
"He wants us to start a family." Reid responds and stands up.
The woman's eyes widen as she stands up quickly. "What? No! We can't."
"What's wrong mother? Did you not sleep well?" Wesley asks.
"We're not having sex. We're not gonna start a family, Wesley." Spencer answers angrily.
"You'll start a family if I say so. I want mother to be happy and you're taking that away. She loves you and you love her."
"I'm not going to have sex." Spencer yells angrily.
Suddenly a gunshot echoes in their ears.
Salem crying soon follows.
(Y/n)'s heart clenches and tears water her eyes. "You said you wouldn't hurt him."
"I said I might shoot Spencer. And obviously I'm not lying." Wesley corrects her.
"Why are you doing this?" Spencer asks, hands on his hips.
"Why won't you have sex with a woman you love?" The unsub asks instead.
The two agents look at each other. Neither of them wanted to admit the truth out loud, it would only upset the unsub.

"How do you want us to do it?" Spencer asks.
(Y/n) looks at him with wide eyes.
"The first time I want you to play out sweet turned rough morning sex. Afterward shower sex. Then kitchen sex and hallway sex. I expect you two to go all day. Release as many times as you want. But today and tomorrow will be dedicated to conception."
The two look at the camera extremely surprised.
(Y/n) stutters over her words.
"Would it help if I didn't watch?"
Spencer looks at the camera confused still. "You won't watch. How will you know if we do it though?"
"I can still listen." The man responds.
(Y/n) holds her head.
"Fine. But how will we know you're not watching?" The brunette inquires looking between the camera and his "wife".
"The light on the camera will turn off." Wesley informs.
(Y/n) looks at Spencer then the camera. "No! I won't."
"You will do this mother. It's a small step to completing your perfect future. Now I will turn off the camera and the fun will begin."
There's a short pause before he continues.
"And it better be convincing or I won't hesitate."
Tears stream down her cheeks slowly.
Reid rubs her back gently. "I'm sorry," he whispers. "Just pretend I'm him."
"How can I explain this to him? I'm supposed to risk my life to catch the unsub but here I am playing his game. I should be busting down the door and shooting him between the eyes."
"If you tried he could hurt Salem." Spencer points out.
"I'm not hearing anything." Wesley taunts.
"I'm undressing her." Spencer lies.
"Then hurry up."

Spencer wipes her eyes and cups her face.
(Y/n) closes her eyes. "Back 4 months, 13 days and 45 minutes." She takes a deep breath and looks at him.
He can see the lust in her eyes. He blushes softly and smiles.
(Y/n) lays back in the bed and closes her eyes.
He follows her in. "I'm sorry," he whispers in her ear.
"I don't hear anything father." Wesley taunts. "If I turn on my camera both your clothes are gonna be off."
The two quickly undress and throw their clothes in nearly every direction.
Wesley smirks as he turns on the camera. "You're so beautiful mother."
(Y/n) covers herself quickly.
"Now father, you have to please mother, or this won't work."
"Turn the camera off." Spencer orders.
The two watch the light go back off. They get back into bed and sigh softly.
"Are you ok?" The genius asks before gasping.
(Y/n) hovers over him and starts slowly moving her hand up and down his length.
Spencer whispers her name quietly while rolling his hips.
She moves her hand faster, only to slow down when he moans louder.
"Why are you so good at this baby girl?"
Her lips moved from his cheek down.
Over his Adam's apple, to his collarbones and down his chest.
She sucks on his nipples one at a time.
Her thumb moves over the head, eliciting a whimper and moan. He whispers her name and bucks his hips. "I'm close."
"Should I let you cum?" She taunts and stops her hand.
Spencer whines and nods. "Please let me cum. I don't care where."
"Oh so you wanna be inside me. All you have to do is say the magic word."
"Please baby."
"Ok daddy." She whispers and positions herself above him.
"Why is she doing all the work father? You are supposed to make her feel good." Wesley asks angrily.
"She took charge, I didn't think I had to top."
"Of course you do. She can't get pregnant if everything is dripping out of her."
Spencer sighs as (Y/n) lays down.
"Finger her father. Eat her out. I wanna hear her scream your name in pleasure."
Spencer blushes at the thought.
Unfortunately (Y/n)'s mind went blank once she slipped into character.
The girl that wanted Spencer four months ago.