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The case was a rough one. It was always terrible when there were kids involved. The jet ride back was silent, no one wanting to try and lift the heaviness in the air. But all you could think about were your plans with Spencer. Once you had landed and made your way back to your car, you caught up with Reid.
“Hey, umm if you wanted to reschedule our date tonight, after this week, I get it,”
“Actually, I’m kinda hungry and I would love to take my mind off of everything if you’re still up for it,” he ran his fingers through his shaggy hair and opened his car door.
“I would enjoy that,” you smiled back, hopping into the passenger side seat.
You had eaten dinner with Spencer countless times before, but knowing it was a date made you feel giddy. You kept glancing at him and smiling on the drive there.
“What?” he chuckled, obviously noticing you looking at him
You responded quickly, feeling your face heat up, “Nothing… it’s just been a while since I’ve been on a date” You traced circles on the fabric covering your lap and looked out the window. You didn’t look back for the rest of the car ride there, but you could see out of the corners of your eyes him peering back at you and grinning.
After what seemed like an eternity, you finally pulled into the parking lot. It was a small restaurant that you’d never been to before.
“This,” Reid grandiosely gestured, making you chuckle, “is the best Vietnamese food place in Maryland. Since you took me to your favorite spot, I figured I’d return the favor,”
After you both had settled in and placed your orders, your attention quickly returned to the fact that you were on a date, and with Spencer of all people.
“What’s on your mind?” He asked as you got lost in your thought
“I don’t know, I just haven’t been on a lot of dates, you know?” you said coming back into the moment, “I didn’t have many offers back in high school and I was a little too busy ever since college.”
Reid chuckled, “Yeah, I understand that.” Quickly reminding you of the fact he was a genius who went to college at age 12.
“I never knew you felt this way,” you said letting your tone get a little more serious.
“How could I not?” he responded in his signature matter of fact manner, “You’re constantly pushing my buttons and challenging me.”
“Sounds like I’m more of a nuisance than a crush, Reid”
“Do you know how often everyone just assumes I’m right when I say anything,” he took your hand in his from across the table, “trust me, you’re not a nuisance.” He stroked your knuckles with his thumb, just looking at you for a moment.
You continued your conversation as you finished dinner. When you did go out with someone, you usually had a hard time keeping the conversation going, but not with Spencer. You talked about your childhoods, deepest fears, aspirations, and dreams. If it were anyone else you would have felt like you were moving too fast. But there was something about the past few months working with him, especially in your line of work. You trusted him, and you couldn’t help but smile knowing he trusted you too.
When he finally pulled up to your building, neither of you said anything. You knew you didn’t want this night to end and from his lack of goodbye, you could infer he didn’t either. Your eyes scanned over each other for a moment and he parted his lips to say something but you didn’t let him get to it. You grabbed his coat collar and pulled him over into the passenger seat with you, kissing him feverishly. Your head rested gently against the window as he cupped your face returning your kiss with the same passion.
“Do you…” you said pulling away for a brief moment, “want to come upstairs?”
He kissed you for a while longer before pulling away himself to answer.
“Yes.”
You didn’t even look at each other the entire elevator ride up, the tension was almost unbearable. As you finally shut the door behind you, he pulled you in closer by your waist, resting his forehead on yours.
“Y/N” he licked his lips, “I love you”
You chuckled, you couldn’t help but feel like a kid again. Like this was your first love and everything was exciting and new. But you knew he meant it. And part of you did too.
“I love you too, Spencer”
He planted a kiss on your nose and another on your cheek, tracing his way to your lips. As he kissed you, you backed up against the back of your couch. You reach down and pull your heels off. You had always been conscious of how tall he was but it wasn’t until now that you realized the painstakingly far distance between your lips and his. He must have noticed too because he swiftly raised you up, one hand under your thighs the other on the small of your back. You obliged and wrapped your legs around his waist. You took his face in your hands and planted a quick kiss on his lips, pressing your smile against his. You nod towards the slightly ajar door to your room and he quickly caught on carrying you into your bedroom. He let you down gently, your toes hitting the ground softly as you pull him into your bed on top of you, all while his lips remained on yours. You finally part as he began to unbutton your blouse.
He paused for a moment, looking at you with his brow furrowed, “Are you sure?”
You pursed your lips and nodded, pulling him back in for a quick peck before pulling his sweater over his head. You dive into his neck, kissing him, while he let out a quiet whimper.
“Fuck, Y/N”
He began to kiss his way down your body, as you lift your hips off the bed, pulling your skirt beneath you. He reached the waistband of your underwear and lingered for a moment, planting a couple extra kisses before pulling away and fumbling with his belt. Once he finally got his pants off, he leaned back into you crashing his lips on yours. He pressed his tongue against your closed lips asking for entrance. You obey letting his tongue meet yours. You were on edge, everything about this night and him was driving you crazy.
“Spencer,” you panted breathlessly between kisses, “I need you.”
You felt his hand travel from your bare waist down to your underwear, pulling it down past your thighs, as you quickly kicked them aside. He lined himself up to your entrance, burrowing his face into the crook of your neck.
“Please,” you whispered, drunk on lust
He thrust himself into you slowly, letting you feel his length inside you for a moment. You moaned softly in ecstasy before he thrust again. You ran your nails down his back as he picked up the pace. You couldn’t take much more, blinded by white heat. You gasped as you felt him reach his tipping point too. He whimpered in your ear with his final thrust. You both laid there for a moment in pure bliss after he pulled out.
Your hair was matted down against your forehead, your body glistening with sweat. Spencer was in a similar condition too. You rest your head on his chest, with his strong arms wrapped around you. He planted a kiss on your forehead, as you closed your eyes and gave him a soft moan. You knew that you’d have to go shower shortly, and you knew that Monday you’d have to go back into the office and pretend like nothing was going on between the two of you. But you could live in this moment forever.