[ 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 ] (𝟏𝟔)

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at that moment, you finally felt peace in your life, standing under a hot jet of water in spencer reid's arms.

the shower ended soon after the hug you and spencer shared. he twisted the knob of the shower to 'off'. your muscles spazzing in short spurts from the cold air now in the bathroom, spencer took your hair and gently rung the water out of it to the best of his abilities. he took his hands away from you, his focus now on the shower curtain. he slid it back and let you step out before him. your wet feet pressed against the towel like rug resting just outside of the shower. you inched to the side as spencer got out after you. 

he grabbed you one of the dark grey towel's hanging from the rack to the right of the shower. taking it gratefully, you wrapped it around your soaking body. he took the second one hanging and wrapped it around his waist. it stayed on him, but hung low. his slightly defined v-line was visible from where the towel rested. you smiled and bit your bottom lip, obviously checking him out. he caught onto your look and raised his eyebrow,

"what're you planning?" he asked, suspicion cutting at his voice. you took a step forward towards him, your body almost pressing against his. looking at him straight in the eyes, you spoke quietly,

"planning on how i'm gonna fuck you later." you put a hand on his collarbone, your hands trailing along his skin, through the water drops and to his neck. he watched you, his tongue poking out of the corner of his lips as he tried to control his impulses. your words finally processed in his head and he furrowed his eyebrows,

"fuck me?" he questioned. your eyes finally met his, a sparkle in your eyes,

"mm." you hummed in response. you took your hands off of him and turned, beginning to walk away. you paused for a moment and looked over your shoulder,

"don't you know where the male g-spot is, spencer?" you said with a smirk. you turned forward and walked out of his bathroom, dragging your fingers gently along the wall. your smirk grew into a wide smile.

god, his face was priceless.


you both eventually dried off and cozied up. wearing your underwear and bra from earlier and one of his large shirts, you crawled into bed with spencer. he wore a pair of grey slim fitting boxers. 

you were surprised you didn't just fuck him right then again and there. 

you laid on your back next to him as you two talked for what seemed like hours. things finally went quiet and you both were lying in comfortable silence next to each other, your skin barely touching his you turned your head towards spencer and looked at him for a moment as he stared up at the ceiling. he looked so peaceful and calm, you almost didn't want to ruin the moment. he eventually felt your eyes on him and he turned to face you. his face warped into a smile,

"were you staring at me?" he asked. you licked your lips, 

"maybe." your tone playful, spencer rolled on his side closer to you. you rolled over to face him closer as well. as you rolled, his t-shirt rode up your side. he took the opportunity to coil his right hand around your waist to your partly bare ass. he pulled you closer and pushed his lips against yours. you let out a soft laugh into the kiss as you entangled your fingers with his soft brown locks. he took his hand resting on your butt, curving it up and around to the front of your lacy panties. you kept your lips connected with his as he snuck his hand into your dark purple underwear, his fingers pressing against your clit. a small groan rose from your chest and into the passionate kiss as he pulled away. you looked him in the eyes as he readjusted himself, sliding farther down the bed. he finally reached inbetween your legs as you licked your lips. spencer kept eye contact with you as he spread your legs apart slowly. your lips parted in soft and relaxed breaths as he planted soft wet kisses on your inner thighs, working his way up your waist. he continued leaving soft pecks up your body to your lower stomach. stopping just above the hem of your underwear, he teasingly tugged at the fabric with his teeth. you chuckled softly,

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