Hidden Dangers| Spencer Reid

[4]Her

Authors note: Smut Ahead.
For Mature Audiences

Wyatt Kingsley's P.O.V

Gloomy tenebrous clouds flood the midst of the sky as heavy droplets surrender against the roof of the shed, illuminating repetitive tumultuous and irritating clanging sensations. A storm is nearing. The shed encapsulated with  shivers as the space is immersed in an excruciating void. Coolness surrounds the midst of the confined space. The room indulged in the raw scent of flesh as to your right remains a disposed body, to which however is submerged inside of the large plastic bag, ready for delivery. Grayson, Thompson, Charles, and Jeremiah all huddled around of you, inside of the confined and lifeless shed. The lifeless shed of doom, others may call it.. The room overcrowded with pure silence. Indulging in a deep breath of air, a switch occurs in you, causing you to erupt. "Which one of you fucking idiots left the deceased bodies at Von Rosé? the fucking cops are onto us now thanks to you dick head!" I spat out with frustration infusing every fibre of my being, whilst eyeing each and every member thats stationed all beside, gazing towards them with a deadly glare. "Look Kingsley there wasn't enough time to-". The psychopath of the group retorts.
"Clean your fucking mess, next time I won't hesisitate to put a bullet through your head if you fuck up again!". My words tumble out of my rum infused mouth as I release a heavy grunt. As the orchestrator of The Gentlemen, to say I am incredibly appalled doesn't cut it. Half of my team are full of fucking nut jobs. My men may be cold, perhaps heartless, have full capability to kill, but fuck that doesn't mean they are intellectually competent. As much as i hate to admit the authorities are most definitely onto me right now. If worse comes to worse, I'll  just have to selfishly sacrifice a gang member to the authorities. And i won't hesisitate to send over Branden or Nathan. Both can kill but fucking lost a brain along their way. "Gentlemen, this only means we need to work harder! We've lost thousands of dollars thanks to our last operation at Von Rosé." You carefully eye Nathan and Brandon. "Tonight we shall take a visit to our local Red Velvet. Pick up as many women we can find, ok!?  And get down to business. We're on a time crunch! You fucking idiots".

Spencer's P.O.V

The cool breeze encapsulates the midst of the jet inviting an array of unwanted goosebumps to form whilst you contemplate on the seriousness of the matter of the case. Obtain her. Sounds too familiar.. Those were exactly Dominico's intentions. Perhaps the two crossed paths? Perhaps Dominico worked for Kingsley? Perhaps both psychologically similar?
You're currently seated on the firm leather seats of the jet, JJ by your side as your fingers intertwine with hers. Your mind shifts back replaying Hotch's words of 'my agent'. Who was he referencing? "Team". Hotch's assertive voice interrupts you from your deep thought. "Another body has been found, at hotel Jo Malone, in Texas. The federal bureau are unsure whether the murder is linked to The Gentlemen. But it's worth a chance checking out the crime scene. If the murder does happen to link to the infamous gang, then i conclude that The Gentlemen lure women from bars, and potentially clubs, to then lure innocents to their hotel room to put an end to their freedom, or them"...
"Might I add, If The Gentlemen are undergoing an illegal operation, why would they suddenly leave evidence for us? Leave the bodies?" I question.
"That's a question I've failed to answer. Perhaps there was a distraction and time consumed the operation" Hotch responds.

Finally you arrive at the hotel. The team is given thirty minutes to freshen up before meeting Hotch at the lobby, where he will notify us with further instructions. Grabbing my keycard, JJ by my side, I unlock the door, motioning for JJ to enter first. As you enter your designated room,JJ slams you against the door, closing it shut. She pecks passionate and firm kisses along your jaw forcing you to involuntarily drop the keycard. You follow along by pulling JJ in closer closing any gap in between to two of you. Although I have to admit, I am a little out of it. You profile and conclude JJ has been extremely sexually frustrated, especially these last few days. All this pent up sexual desire releasing into an eager and demanding persona. Understandable I mean it has been five weeks since we've done anything of that matter...
With an active conscious you struggle to find yourself the mood, your mind totally fixated on the case whilst JJ hungrily plants kisses along your neck . New agent? Secrets? Breaking a deep level of trust? Sure the other team members shrugged it off. But every word that escaped Hotch's mouth glued to you, almost becoming a part of you. You need answers. You're desperate for answers. JJ moves her hand from your hair, down to your chest, as she begins to softly plant kisses on your lips. Kissing her back, her hand travels down to your lower abdomen traveling to your flaccid member. Believe it or not you couldn't harden. It was like your body couldn't physically do it in the moment. Lets say you weren't in the mood...That is until JJ started palming you through your pants. You release a small sudden moan, JJ catching you completely off guard. You immediately shift your thoughts away from the case where you're now to be dedicated fully in the present. The firm touch of JJ's palm on your member causes you to harden. You kiss her back eagerly now. Wow, what a terribly amazing distraction. You motion JJ to the bed where you softly push her down, hovering right above her you as you begin to eagerly unbuckle her jeans. Forcefully you drag down her jeans, whilst JJ rapidly unbuttons her shirt, leaving her to immediately unclasp her bra. You tug down on her underwear, removing the material off her delicate body. 27 minutes left you note.. You instantaneously pamper kisses along her inner thigh moving slowly to her most vulnerable place. You hungrily place your mouth on her heat. Almost as if you're making out with Y/N-JJ.Making out with JJ. You flick your tongue over to her clit, in all too many motions. Up down. Left right. The moans coming from JJ was enough of a distraction to distract your conscious from the matters of the case. "Spence". Although for a moment you could've sworn you heard.. Y/N's voice. Seconds later your brain begins to become fuzzy. To be honest it felt as if you're hallucinating. You motion your head upwards to see Y/N in JJ's place. Confusion struck. In that moment a rush of adrenaline captivates you. Y/N? Suddenly a rush of emotion floods you as you desire to give your everything to the women you most definitely love. Y/N. You hungrily place two fingers inside of her curling your fingers upwards as you watch her begin to moan in ecstasy, whilst shifting your fingers in a I'm coming motion. The other hand is occupied motioning on her clit, moving at a rapid pace left to right as you watch her relentlessly move her body as she joyfully moans your name. "S-Spence" you hear Y/N moan. The image of Y/N laying naked in front of you, cheeks flushed and out of breath does wonders to you. Temptation waves over you as you briskly unbuckle your jeans eager to be inside of her. You unbutton your shirt, stepping out of your underwear and pants immediately. You missed this. You missed her. "Fuck" you grunt as you hungrily enter inside of her. Y/N you're so tight. You hover over her as she tightly digs her nails onto your back. "Spence, you feel so good inside of me".
"I've missed you so much, I've missed this". You move your lips towards hers, kissing her passionately and most lovingly as you redeem for all the lost time you've shared. Tears begin to form as you experience the most rawest and intimate moment with Y/N. You motion your hips in and out of her at a steady pace. "F-faster" she whispers into your ear. Increasing the pace you hear, "S-Spence... I'm c-coming". You look beneath you to see a flustered Y/N moaning underneath you. At this moment you contain every ounce of power to make her feel the truest form of pleasure, which fills your heart with completion. Within seconds you experience the most rawest,beautiful and intimate moment as you come in unison.  As her body twitches underneath you as she heavily catches a breath of air, to her moaning your name was the definition of music to your ears and a blessing to your sight. "I love you Y/N" you voice as you pull yourself out of her to lay by her side.
"Spence?" You look to your right to see JJ in Y/Ns place.Fuck. Your eyes immediately widen in horror. No,no,no. The most intimate moment you had shared was with JJ.. Although painfully enough you mentally wasn't aware it was JJ. You had genuinely felt Y/N's presence... Avoiding JJ's gaze, you quickly hop of the bed to quickly change into you outfit prior. "Spence, look at me". You turn to JJ, your eyes screaming guilt,and shame. "I understand this must be hard for you, we can take it slow if necessary". You nod as she walks towards you, your bare, sweaty and overheated bodies touch as she pulls you into a comforting hug. God you missed.. her.. Y/N. The stone cold void radiates amongst your being as you long to be held, and touched by Y/N.  Y/N who is no longer here. "Spence, I love you". Your heart beat stops. Eyes widen at the three words. Guilt flushes through you. To be honest I'm not 100% sure if i love her back.. yet. "I-I , appreciate you" is the only words I manage to stumble out.

You are seated in the SUV, specifically back seat next to Prentiss. Morgan seated in the Passenger seat beside Hotch. "Team, sorry to interrupt, I need to make an urgent stop, I won't take too long". You nod as you hear Emily's and Morgan's voice in unison state their understanding. Guilt and shame begins to arise within you. JJ was with Rossi thankfully. It gives the two of us time away to process what had happened just an hour ago. The car travels back to silence as you observe out towards the window. Hotch turns into the car park of a diner. You shift your sight to an assertive Hotch, as he hurriedly exits the vehicle, whilst the remainder of the team stays seated in the car. You eye Hotch for a moment, noticing he travels directly around the building leading to behind the building. "Pretty boy, hows things settling with JJ?" Morgan's playful voice pierces through you, interrupting your observation. Avoiding eye contact with Morgan, I bluntly respond with "fine". Too ashamed to admit my previous encounter with JJ. I attempt to cut the conversation short with the ladies man. The feelings of guilt begin to take over me again. Sweat begins to form, droplets tracing down the temples of my face. "I u-h need to use the restroom" I release blankly. I exit out of the SUV, following through with my intention of heading to the bathroom to rinse my face with soothing cold water, and even perhaps give myself a necessary pep talk. As I walk towards the building I hear low muttering. Hotch's voice blends In with another females voice. Soft and delicate Just like Y/N's. I couldn't quite hear the conversation. Out of curiosity I carefully walk towards the corner of the building, carefully peaking my head to observe the situation. I see a women's back facing my direction. Long, and straight black hair. Observing her for a moment..she kinda reminds me of Y/N... I see Hotch hand her an envelope, where she looks up at him nods, she turns her head to the right where I am able to see her face, partially. And that's when you saw her. At least you thought you saw her...
She exits the scene away from my direction. I jolt away from the corner and head towards the bathroom. Was it another hallucination? Or was it... Y/N?

"Spence" you hear Y/N's whisper. "I've missed you" she continues. You're in your substantial hotel room again. You turn to see a beautiful Y/N hovering right behind you as you're seated at the edge of the bed. Y/N slowly snakes her hand down your chest, finding the belt whilst her remaining hand grasps your bicep firmly. Her chin lays gently on your shoulder as you feel her warm breath hit against your cervix. She begins to slowly unbuckle the belt as she marks passionate kisses onto your neck. Your breathing thickens as you close your eyes, savouring each and every moment of her touch. She unzips your jeans, snaking her hand down your pants where she unites with your shaft. Taking the member out, she slowly begins to pump up and down the stiffened member, causing you to groan in pleasure. "You like that Spence?" She whispers seductively to you. There's a momentary pause. "You've been quite the naughty doctor" she whispers into her ear, feeling her hot breath against your ear, as she begins to softly nibble onto your lobe. "touching JJ in most intimate-".
" I didn'-" you attempt to voice only for her to quicken her pace as she releases her grasp from your bicep, and travels to grab a tight hold of your neck. "Only I can make you feel this way. Only I can ever make you feel this way Spence. Don't forget that. Don't forget the feeling of my hand around your throbbing cock every time you look into her eyes. Before you kiss her. Before you touch her". She whispers into your ear sternly as she begins to fasten the pace. "Y/N" I grunt as I turn my head to get a better view of her, stunned to only see a sinister looking JJ smile at me. "F-fuck!" I yell as I come.Your eyes bolt open. Immediately observing your surroundings. You're in the SUV, seated next to Prentiss, Hotch driving the vehicle, as the team makes their way to the crime scene. Your mind shifts to one possibility. One possibility only. That Y/N might still be alive.