You two had been in love and he confessed that he cheated on you. You told him you would be fine staying together but he wanted to leave.
You're heart is breaking and the two years you spent together were gone. You need someone to help you through this. You called the one person you know would be up this late.
He's gentle and sweet. He's easy to talk to and you know we will comfort you.
You grab your phone and dial your coworker's, Spencer Reid, phone number into it.
He picks up rather quick.
"Hey, Y/N. What's up?"
You're voice definitely sounds like you have been crying. "Hey, can I come over?"
Spencer's voice tone sounded concerned. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm completely fine. I just need someone right now. I'll explain later. "
"Sure, of course, " Spencer replied.
"Okay, I'll be right over," you hang up the phone and place it in your pocket. You slip on the shoes that were next to your bed and grab your car keys.
You arrive at Spence's apartment building. You know where it is because you've been there a couple of times. You hop out of your car and head into the building. You make your way up the stairs and go to his door. You knock once and Spencer opens the door immediately.
You are already really overwhelmed. You see the concerned look in his eyes. He opens his arms and pulls you into a hug. You sob on his shoulder while he pats your head.
He pulls away and looks down into your eyes. "Tell me what's wrong."
He's holding your face with both of his hands while gazing into your eyes. You pull away and walk over to his couch. You slump down and Spencer follows you.
You wipe your tears and try very hard to stop crying. Spencer sits very closely to you and puts his arm around your shoulders. You stopped crying as hard and talk with a stuffy nose, "you know Scott?"
"Yeah, why? " his voice was so soft and soothing.
"He cheated on me."
"I'm so sorry," he says as you lean your head on his shoulder.
"Then he left."
He was silent. He knew you were going to continue.
"We were picking out rings. He said he loved me," you rub your nose. You feel Spencer's hand rub your shoulder.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry this happened. You don't deserve this," Spencer replies. He pulls away and holds your face with his hands. He looks deep into your eyes and wipes your tears with his thumbs.
"You know what we should do?" Spencer asks.
"What?" You look up at him.
"Have a couple of drinks," he suggests.
"That sounds great actually." You agree with him as he pulls away. You lean back on the couch as he fetches two glasses and a bottle of bourbon.
He sets the the glasses on his coffee table and pours a little bit of bourbon into each glass. He picks them up in each hand and hands one to me.
You take down the entire thing and reach for the neck of the bourbon bottle. You pop the top off of it and pour even more this time.
You lean back on the couch with your glass.
"Woah, you sure can drink, can you?" Spencer takes a swig of his cup and makes a sour face.
"Yeah, it usually helps when I'm down."
"That's not healthy," Spencer raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I know," you sigh into your glass.
"So," he takes another small swig, "now that you're calm. What do you want to talk about?"
You go on about how you were in love with Scott.
The conversation switches to very personal things. You two have deep conversations to cracking jokes to talking about work.
You started to feel better at this point. Spencer's personality was so odd but it always made you laugh.
Spencer stood up as you two were laughing at a joke he made. You wanted to lighten the mood and tripped him.
He tripped and fell onto you. He was quick to put his hands down so he didn't fall full force onto you. You two make eye contact.
"Um, I feel something," you say making the moment even more awkward.
He quickly jolts up and turn around in embarrassment. "I am so sorry."
"No, no, it's okay," you try very hard to reassure him. You set your glass down and stand up. You can feel like second-hand embarrassment so strongly.
Spencer turns around and looks at you. "Fuck it," he runs to you and cups your face into his hands. He kisses you very gently. His lips are very soft. You kiss back and puts your arms around him.
Spencer pulls away, "wait..should we be doing this?"
"Why wouldn't we?" you look puzzled.
"Because you just..."
You cut him off, "don't say it. This is fine. I need this right now."
Spencer pulls you into another kiss. This time putting his hand on your back and pushing you into each other.
"You're so beautiful," his voice is so soft and deep. You feel yourself get more and more aroused. You could definitely feel him too.
Spencer pulls away once again, "do you want to go to the bedroom?"
Spencer grabs your hand and leads you to his bedroom. He picks you up and lays you gentle down on the bed. He stands up and observes your body, taking in everything.
He takes off your shirt, you raise up to unclasp your bra. You pull off your shorts and underwear. Spencer bites his bottom lips at the sight of your body.
"God, you're so beautiful," Spencer says as he unbuttons his pants and and pulls them down. He pulls off his boxers that exposes him.
Your eyes widen as you see it. He hops onto of you and kisses at your neck. He kisses down your body and runs his large hands down your curves. As reaches the bottom, he gently moves your legs apart. He puts his tongue down, you can feel his hair on your thigh. His hands are on your thighs. He swirls his tongue around gently.
You are throbbing at this point.
Spencer puts two of his finger in and slowly fingers you. You feel more and more wet. Your moaning becomes louder and louder.
"F..fuck m.." you utter through a moan.
He pulls out his fingers and moves his mouth up. He runs his tongue across your stomach. He reaches your mouth and kisses you. He looks you in the eyes and sticks himself inside you. He groans as he puts in it.
You weren't ready for it so you wince a little and grab onto the sheets. "Am I hurting you?"
"No, it's fine," you two are making eye contact. He gazing at you in a way you've never seen him do so. It's almost like his eyes are full of love.
He begins thrusting slowly. You moan loudly. It feels so good. You never thought you'd be in this position with Spencer Reid.
You have always thought he was quite attractive. Sometimes you two would flirt but it was nothing. Now you're here, making love with him.
He continues thrusting in you a bit faster. You feel yourself getting closer and closer.
He closes his eyes as he releases inside of you. He lets out a couple of groans that are so hot. You release right after him, moaning a bit louder.
He pulls out and lays next to you. You could tell he felt tired and you did too. He pulls you close and pulls your hair behind your ear.
He plays with your hair as he gazes into your eyes.
"Goodnight, babygirl," he says as he kisses you on the forehead.
The two of you drift off to sleep.