Dune Point {Spencer Reid x Reader}

• Eight •

You couldn't keep in the gasp that was threatening to escape your mouth as he let his tip slowly glide into your waiting heat.

"Is this okay?" Spencer asked, searching deep into your eyes for any sign of regret or discomfort.
You nodded and quietly urged him, "Keep going."

Spencer slowly let his whole length slip into you, the both of you letting out matching breaths. "Is this still okay?"
You breathed out a "yes."

Spencer began to slowly thrust deep inside you, pushing up against your g-spot. As Spencer began to speed up, you couldn't help but let your moans slip from your throat.

Spencer, who was now completely leaned over you with his head nestled in your neck, groaned in your ear, "you're so gorgeous, Y/N." The vibration on your neck and your ear when he grunted and groaned your name as he thrusted only added to the intoxicating sensation Spencer had over you.

Spencer kept his thrusts at a moderate pace, plunging deep inside of you, hitting you right where it was needed. You didn't know what to do with your hands other than claw at his back. You turned your head to where his was nestled and whispered, "faster, please."

Granting your wish Spencer began to thrust deeper, harder, and faster into you, snaking one of his hands down to rub your bundle of nerves. Soon the room was filled with panting and moaning as you felt yourself grow closer and closer to your finish.

Moans of each other's names escaped your throats, the room feeling like it was floating and swirling. The knot in your stomach began to grow as you could feel your orgasm nearing. Your walls clenched around Spencer, encouraging another deep groan out of him that fell right into your neck.

"S-Spencer..." You panted out, "I'm close." Your words spurred Spencer's pace, him plunging even deeper into you. Through his pants and thrusts, Spencer grunted, "Come for me, gorgeous."

That was all the encouragement you needed to let the tangled knot within you twirl undone. Your walls clenched around Spencer's throbbing dick, as you let out a loud string of moans you were sure the neighbors could hear. Spencer nursed your orgasm as he continued to thrust, nearing his own end. Your nails scratched down his back, overwhelmed from the overstimulation.

Spencer's thrusts began to falter until finally, with one last thrust, he came to his own finish, releasing into you. Spencer finally picked himself up from his nest in the crook of your neck. The two of you stared at each other for a moment longer.

He was adorable. His curls clung to his forehead. A bead of sweat ran down his neck. His mouth was still parted as he panted. His golden eyes beamed into yours. 

"Beautiful." You thought.

You cupped his face and pulled him in for a passionate, yet patient kiss. Spencer turned his head and slipped his tongue through your lips to deepen the kiss. He finally pulled away, the two of you still panting, and pulled out of you. Spencer stood at the edge of the bed and pulled his boxers back on.

You began to sit up when Spencer stopped you. "Wait, don't move." You didn't fight him, instead you just slumped back down, finally having regained your normal breathing pattern. Spencer rushed into his bathroom and returned soon after with a wet washcloth. You watched as Spencer bent between your legs to wipe up his cum that leaked out of you.

You contently sighed at the contact, then Spencer retreated, throwing the small towel into his hamper.

"I'll be right back." You pointed to the bathroom and Spencer understood. As quick as you could, you ran to the bathroom to pee, washed your hands, and then came back to lean on the side of the bed.