Spencer Reid X Reader

*TW: KNIFE PLAY*
i think yall think that the character is pregnant because they said "im not feeling well." that was never my intention, my intention was that being the excuse for her being in the bathroom for a long time. however, i might continue that story line. (also this whole story is just smut)

You and Spencer decide to meet at his apartment after you get off of work.

Arriving at his apartment, you're excited to what you were gonna do tonight.

Spencer meets you at the door. He unlocks it and gestures for you to enter first. You do and Spencer hugs you from behind.

God, this felt so right.

"I'm gonna leave early in the morning tomorrow so I have time to shower and change," you turn around and look at Spencer.

"Why not shower here?" Spencer says.

"I still need to change."

"You can go home to change in the morning and borrow some of my clothes, or sleep naked," Spencer smiles are you.

"Alright, fine.." you look up at Spencer, "...do you have anything planned for tonight?"

"I didn't until you brought up showering, " Spencer smirks at you, "lets shower together".

His smirk already had you going. You take his hand and lead him to the bathroom. You both begin to strip.

"How do you like the water?" Spencer asks.

"Uh, just warm," you continue to take off your clothes until you're fully naked while Spencer runs the water.

You are both fully naked. You step into the shower first and Spencer joins. Spencer pulls the curtain back.

Spencers hand travels down your body.

He grips your breast with his hand, you can feel him getting hard.

You're heart was beating so fast. This feeling, this moment was so much to take in.

You knew you loved him now.

He turns you around so that you're facing him. He pushes you against the shower wall and puts himself inside of you.

He groans as he does it. His breathing is so hot as he thrusts slowly into you.

He staring deep into your eyes. His hand travel all down your stomach and back.

He's gripping so hard onto the shower rail. Your moans are soft and his breathing is heavy.

You never want this feeling to go away.

He grips onto your back really hard as he thrusts faster and faster and eventually releases. His grip loosens and he looks at you.

"I like when you're facing forward so that I can see your beautiful face," Spencer passionately kisses you.

You two finish up the shower and actually clean yourself. You both get out and dry off. He looks at your naked body up and down and gazes into your eyes.

"What?" you say look back at him.

"I can't wait to make you sore tonight," Spencer's face is different now, more sadistic.

Rough Spencer.

"Really? What are you gonna do?" you scoff at him.

He takes a deep breath and grabs your wrist tightly, "do you really wanna know?" he stares deep into your eyes and gets in your face. You can feel his breath on you.

You gulp, you were intimidated by him, "um."

"That's what I thought," he lets go of your wrist, "go lay down on the bed, I'll be there in a minute."

You walk out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed.

Spencer walks out slowly, staring you down. He gestures at your legs for you to spread them, you do so. He goes to his dresser drawer and he pulls out a belt.

"Move your hand above your head," he's so calm, yet so demanding.

You're so wet.

You look up at him in confusion.

"Do it," Spencer's voice gets even more demanding.

You slowly do it. He goes to the side of the bed and ties your hands with the belt.

"I see how wet you are, you must really like this," Spencer gets on top of you. He reaches in the nightstand beside his bed and pulls out a knife.

You're eyes widen.

He puts himself inside of her very roughly. It hurts and it makes you wince but he doesn't seem to care. He takes the knife and runs it down your stomach.

"Take it," he says as he thrusts into you, "take it like a good girl."

He's breathing into your ear.

He takes his free hand and places it on your throat, "you like this?"

"Y-yes," he's going so fast you can barely get a word it. You can feel yourself getting sore but it feels so good.

"It's yes sir," Spencer slaps you firmly.

"Yes sir," you look at him.

He's holding the knife again your stomach. He lays it down and grips tightly onto your hands that are tied up. He goes extremely fast while grunting and then releases inside of you.

Both of you were dripping in sweat and out of breath. Spencer unties you and puts the knife away.

"Was that okay?" Spencer asks. His entire attitude has changed.

"Yeah, it was great. I thought the other day was the most rough you could get," you look at Spencer.

He lays down and you lay on his chest. You can feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat.

"I lose control when I look at you," Spencer says.

You both exchange a few words but you're exhausted so you two drift off to sleep.