The Secret Sex Life of Spencer Reid

Part 2

Reader POV

Y/n didn't know when they fell asleep or how she got in her current predicament, but when she woke, they were still on the couch. Spencer was on his back with one knee propped up while the other leg hung over the edge of the couch. His arms where tightly wrapped around her waist, as she had somehow ended up laying stomach down on top of him. Her head was low on his shoulder and her hips laid between his spread legs.

She while she didn't hate waking up like this, she was slightly embarrassed and after the night before they didn't need one more thing to cause awkwardness between them. So, carefully, Y/n moved her hand from his chest and tried to brace her hands on the cushion of the couch, on either side of his narrow body. She then tried to push herself back onto her knees. 

Unfortunately, Walter was much stronger than he looked, and he tighten his hold on her. In fact, one of his hands slipped down to her lower back, pressing her hips into his, as he unconsciously ground his up into her.  Y/n suddenly became aware of his very long and very hard erection, currently pressing into her stomach and hip. But it was the deep groan that slipped from his lips that caused her body to shiver with arousal. As her breathing increased, and she gasped as her pussy clenched and flooded with moisture. Which was when Spencer's eyes popped open and locked onto hers. Y/n froze and held her breath as panic started to rise deep within her. Would he think she had crawled on top of him? Did he even realize he'd been dry humping her... or that she was really turned on by it?

She saw the moment he fully grasped the situation, as his eye grew wide and he snatched his hands away from her body. He mumbled apologies, as he quickly tried to sit up and pull out from under her, while she simultaneously started to scramble to get up off the couch.

Somehow, they became a tangle of limbs, causing Y/n to lose her balance and start fall from the couch. As she tumbled over the edge, her knee caught Spencer right between the legs, causing him to fold in on himself as he groaned in pain. When she hit the ground, her head bounced against the leg of the coffee table, causing her to hiss and grab her head, "fuck...ow."

Spencer then popped his head over the edge of the couch and asked in a strained voice, "you ok?"

Y/n groaned and chuckled, before saying, "yeah, just hit my head. Just give me a minute. How about you? Sorry about the balls."

He disappeared from her view again and painfully chuckled, "I'll be fine. Had worse. You need me to call your Life Alert, Grandma? Did you fall and now can't get back up?"

Y/n sat up, still holding the back of her head and smacked him in the chest, causing him to groan and laugh again. "I take it back. I'm not sorry about your nuts."

Spencer also sat up and placed his feet on the floor. Holding out his hand, he helped her up off the floor and back onto the couch. "I might have an ice pack in the freezer. I'll go check, be right back," he said, getting off the couch and heading to the kitchen. Y/n watched as he walked away, thankful that the awkwardness was easily passed. She did have to smile to herself though, as she thought about how nice it was to wake up in his arms.

When he returned, he handed her a bag of frozen peas wrapped in a dish cloth, and said, "lucky for you the only food I had in my apartment was a bag of frozen veggies."

"Thanks," she said, placing it on her head as she smiled up a him.

He returned her smile, shyly and asked, "did you still want  to go into DC? Check out some exhibits?"

Looking up at him, she said, "depends... can we go to the zoo, too?" She watched his nose subconsciously twitched and he rubbed his palms against his thighs. A small smile spread onto her face, knowing he hated the zoo. The smell of the animals bothered him and he was convinced the entire place was covered in filth. "Well," she asked, giggling when his nose touched again and he begrudgingly nodded his head yes.