A Time To Love | Spencer Reid

Chapter 10-Night Alone

Smut
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It was 2 months since Spencer was released from the hospital. Your relationship with him flourished. You went on another date with him and hung out a lot more.

The team definitely suspected something was up. Especially after the shooting. You both tried to tell yourselves it was nothing.

After paperwork, you got up from your desk to go home when Hotch called for you.

"Y/n. My office." His voice was stern.

You look at Spencer and he shrugs his shoulders. You signal for him to wait and he nods. You turned towards Hotch's office and went in.

You cleared your throat as you sat down. He sat across from you and wasted no time.

"I've noticed you and Reid have gotten a lot closer." He so knew.

"Uh yeah I mean we work together and it's nice to talk with someone on an intellectual level." Really y/n? That was what you came up with? Had you just insulted your team? So much for your iq...

"You do know in-house relationships are prohibited and Strauss does not appreciate them." You slowly nod. "However this is my unit. I run things differently than her. Ever since you joined he's been happier and I see the way he looks at you." You blush and look down.

Your own boss knew about your relationship, probably even longer than you.

"Don't let it affect your work y/l/n."

"Oh of course." He gave a small smile and returned to the paperwork on his desk.

"Dismissed."

"Thank you." You whisper and quickly leave his office.

Spencer was waiting outside and he rose his eyebrows. You grab his arm and kept walking towards the elevator.

"What? What happened y/n?" You just laugh.

"Spence he knows about us." His mouth opened. All that came out was a laugh. "No way..." he said.

The doors to the elevator closed, silencing your laughs.

Spencer drove you to his place and you throw your stuff to the side with a loud sigh. You immediately go for the wine.

"Our boss knows about us." You repeated.

"Yeah, he does." He laughed.

He was just staring at you, lost in a trance. You took a sip from the bottle. "What?" You say.

"It's just, you're so beautiful y/n." Your heart fluttered. You shrug your shoulders and respond with a cocky, "I know" before taking another sip. He just shook his head and moved closer.

"Well I mean it y/n." The way he said it just turned you on. That low voice was back. He was definitely more confident with you when you were both alone.

You set the wine on the table and move to him. You wrap an arm around his neck and leaned in to kiss him. You had to lift yourself up a little bit with your toes to reach his lips. He kissed you back and the world fell away. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never be. His hand rested below your ear, his thumb caressing your cheek as your breaths mingled. You ran your fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between you and you could feel the beating of his heart against your chest.

His hands moved lower until they met your hips. You caught on and jumped into him, wrapping your legs around his waist. He held you up, never breaking the kiss and walked to the bedroom.

He laid you on his bed and hovered over you. He broke away for a moment, still standing over you.

"You want to do this?" He asked. Rubbing small circles on your leg. Wherever he touched you a small fire erupted. You nodded your head. He leaned in right next to your ear, returning to the low and husky voice.

"I'm going to need you to use your words." He didn't even need to touch you. The pool between your legs grew. Your eyes were hungry.

"Yes Spencer, I'm sure." He smiled and moved his lips to your neck. The force of his bites varied and you moaned once he reached your shoulder. Your reaction only made him bite harder. He wanted to leave marks to show that you were his.

Your hands ran to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. He set his hands on either side of you on the bed for support. You tugged on his shirt and he broke away to take it off. It was dark but you could still see his toned stomach.

He motioned his finger up and you took your shirt off. He licked his lips before slowly pushing you down. He started at your lips and then moved to your neck, chest, stomach, and stopped below your belly button. He looked up at you and you nodded. He unbuttoned your pants and pulled them away. He looked up again when he reached your underwear and you nodded. He pulled them down.

He unhooked his belt and dropped his pants. Now almost completely naked, he started back at your lips. He palmed one of your breasts through your bra and you let out a soft moan. His other hand snaked to your clit and he began circling it. You tried to rub your legs together but he pushed them apart which caused you to groan. Your hands needed support so they moved to his hair.

"You're so wet y/n. I've hardly done a thing."

That was not true. Everything he did felt amazing. Behind all that nerdiness, he definitely knew how to please a women.

"Do you want me in you y/n?" He said. His hand still circling. You couldn't even speak. He pulled his hands away wanting an answer. "Words? This is all about consent y/n."

"Yes yes Spence fuckk..." You breathed out, already missing his touch. You positioned yourself on your elbows watching him as he dropped his boxers. He was bigger than you imagined.

He joined you on the bed. His fingers spread your legs as he lined himself with your entrance. He rested his hands on your shoulders and started slow. You moaned each time he went in, growing louder as he picked up the pace, hitting your g-spot every time. Your legs wrapped around him allowing more access and your arms moved to his neck.

After several rounds you came and he thrusted a few more times, following soon after. He collapsed onto your chest, breathing heavily. Your arms were still around his neck.

He pulled out of you and stood up to put his boxers on. He walked into the bathroom and left you to your thoughts.

This was your first time doing, that, since you had been with him and it felt amazing. You liked that you two decided to take it slow but after this? You wondered what else he could do to you.

He emerged from the bathroom with a washcloth and helped you stand up. After cleaning you up he dropped it into the sink. You had put your underwear back on and he came out and hugged you.

"Are you okay?" He rested his head on your shoulder.

"Better than okay." He smiled.

"Do you want to spend the night?" You broke the hug and nodded. "Of course."

He lifted your chin and kissed you.

He walked over to his dresser and gave you one of his sweaters. It was huge on your body, the sleeves were a little too long for your hands, it stretched to the middle of your thigh, and it carried his scent. He put on some pajama pants and got under the covers.

He held out an arm inviting you in and you joined him. He wrapped it around your waist and pulled you closer. His head nuzzled the back of your neck. He was warm and safe.

You quickly fell asleep.

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I don't know how I feel about the whole "smut" scenes. I'm not really that good at writing them but I'm trying.😅 There will be more if that's what you were going to ask 😏