spinningspencer

[spinningspencer]

swallow; spencer x reader

i saw this post and i knew i had to write something. i hope you enjoy it!

warnings: bj, dom!spencer

You were in the kitchen, barefoot, dancing and only wearing your boyfriend's shirt, when Spencer walked in. He slammed the door loud enough to be heard over your blaring music. You moved to turn it down and stuck your head around the corner, wondering what had happened.

"You okay, Spence?" you asked, slightly worried.

"Yes." he lied as he kicked off his shoes and dropped his bag on the floor.

"Okay, obviously you're not." you walked out onto the hallway and made your way towards him. "Do you want to talk about it?" you asked, placing your hands on his shoulders and reaching up to peck him.

It was supposed to be a short, sweet, innocent peck. Just a small hey there peck. But Spencer had other plans.

He grabbed the back of your neck and deepened the kiss. His other hand went to your lower back, pulling you flush against him. Your yelp morphed into a moan as he slipped his tongue into your mouth. You flung your arms around his neck, fingers playing with his hair.

Spencer tasted like coffee and like him, that sweet taste that lingered in your mouth long after any kiss with him. His hand slipped onto your ass, grabbing the soft flesh and pressing you ever closer to him.

"Oh!" you yelped as you felt his boner press against you. "What's this?" you murmured into the kiss, one hand slipped between the two of you. You palmed him through his trousers.

"I've been thinking about you all day." he groaned. "About your pretty mouth around my cock." he took your chin in between his thumb and forefinger and titled your head up towards him. His thumb brushed over your lower lip and pushed through, pressing against your tongue.

You wrap your lips around his finger and suck, looking up at him through your lashes. Your tongue dances around his thumb, your teeth grazing him just how he likes it.

"Fuck." he swears. "You're going to be the death of me." his voice is low, a rumble in this throat.

You fight the urge to smile, feeling it wouldn't fit The Mood, and instead, go back to feeling his cock through his trousers. Spencer bucks his hips towards your touch, eyes going dark as he watches you suck on his thumb.

He slips his thumb out of your mouth with a pop and, without needing to ask you, you go down on your knees. You reach up to undo his belt but he beats you to it, unbuckling it and slipping it off with one fell swoop. Fuck, you feel your arousal react to him.

Spencer grips your chin again, forcing you to look up at him. His trousers fall to his knees and you reach up to free his cock while maintaining eye contact. You grab his cock and pump him a couple of times before slipping him into your mouth. You watch as his mouth falls open into a perfect "o".

He closes his eyes and drops his head. He's impatient; he rolls his hips forward, shoving his cock down your throat. You gag, his size overwhelming you and move to back away. But Spencer holds you firm, a warm hand on the back of your head collects all your hair and holds you in place.

"Spence-" you gag over his dick, your hands flying to his thighs. You grip his legs and feel as your eyes begin to water.

"Fuck." he groans. "You feel so good, baby. C'mon, breathe through your nose. I know you can take it."

You do as he says and try to relax your throat, moulding yourself around him. Once you feel ready, you begin to move your head up and down his cock. You grip whatever you cannot fight into your mouth with your hand and pump his cock to the beat of your head.

Your tongue flicks up and down his cock, wrapping around the head where he is most sensitive. He's reacting beautifully; moaning your name, bucking his hips, whimpering.

"Fuck, baby, fuck." he keeps repeating your name, each time it urges you to go faster, deeper. "Yes - shit - just like that."

He's slurring his words, his mind is foggy. You can tell he's close. You take as much of him as you can into your mouth. His cock hits the back of your throat and you gag again, you're nearly full on crying now. You must look a mess; messed-up hair and mascara running down your cheeks.

Spencer tells you so. "You look amazing, my love. I'm close- keep going." his words encourage you; you don't stop. "Just like that. 'm close." he keeps repeating.

His jaw falls open, a low, primal grunt coming from deep within him. He's gripping your hair and calling out your name as he comes. You feel his cum in your mouth and you keep sucking, making sure he's completely done before moving to get off of him but Spencer stops you.

Once more, he holds you in place. You look up at him and furrow your brows. His cock is starting to soften in your mouth. He reaches down and pinches your nose.

"Swallow." its not a question, its an order.

You've never done it before, you usually always spit. Not that you wouldn't mind trying his cum, it's just not what you usually did.

You swallow, its audible in the quiet hallway. You feel his cock begin to harden once more in your mouth. Once Spencer is happy and sure you've done as he has ordered, he lets you go.

He helps you up and immediately kisses you. "You were perfect, my love." he says in between kisses.

You pull away and smile at him, licking your lips. "You taste good." you say innocently.

But you knew exactly what you were doing and though you yelp in surprise when Spencer picks you up and takes you to your shared room, you knew exactly what result that would garner.

#pfffffff #what a way to start the day #digital footprint is a lie #sam reads #smut

[spinningspencer]

I am not okay...

i’m ovulating okay.

but imagine giving head to spencer after a rough day at work. u usually spit but today’s different. he’s still dressed, he was that desperate to feel your mouth on him. he glares down at you, as if you were the one to piss him off at work today. one hands in your hair, holding you in place even after he finishes. he uses his other hand to pinch your nose. you have no choice but to

“swallow.”

#holy fucking shit #that should be me #<- #thats so crazy #gnawing at the bars of my enclosure #i need to be restrained #i need to be put down #digital footprint is a lie

[spinningspencer]

Spencer Reid with an oral fixation

Spencer Reid, who chews gum almost constantly

Spencer Reid, who always has snacks laying around his desk and hidden in his messenger bag

Spencer Reid, who keeps unconsciously licking his lips, driving you crazy

Spencer Reid, who will sometimes talk just because he likes the way certain words feel on his tongue

(NSFW under the cut)

Spencer Reid, who eats you out/gives you head like he's on death row and you're his last meal

Spencer Reid, who can't go more than a few days without tasting you, feeling you on his tongue

#that man has an oral fixation #you can't convince me otherwise #he makes me insane #spencer reid #digital footprint is a lie #criminal minds #criminal minds spencer reid #thinking unholy thoughts #spencer reid smut #spencer reid tongue #spencer reid mouth #spencer reid x reader smut #spencer reid x self insert #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid headcanon #spencer reid x you #criminal minds smut #spencer reid fluff #sam creates #sam writes

[spinningspencer]

S. REID X READER

mdni (18+); subby spencer; praise; dirty talk; vibrator use; multiple orgasms; gn reader with female anatomy; mentions of aftercare (presumed to occur); idk man my thoughts won i got a new vibe and i want sensitive spencer; ~1.3k words

Spencer was a vision. 

Sprawled on your bed; his eyes wide and blown dark with lust, swallowing the gold and green you adored so much; hair messy and already dampening with sweat; skin flushed pink and shining, bruises blooming along his neck and thighs; and, most enticing to you, his cock leaking precum, the tip a pretty pink.

“So pretty,” you whisper, and he jerks as your fingers lightly brush over his ribs. “Aren’t you?”

He swallows. “Yeah.” His voice strained. “I’m your pretty boy,”

“You are,” you coo, dragging your nails over his pelvic bone. “And you’re also a good boy, right?” He nods eagerly, watching you closely. His breath hitches with his anticipation as you trail your hands to his inner thighs. Spencer obliges when you push them further apart and settle between his knees on the mattress. “How do you feel about toys, Spencer?”

He raises his brows and furrows them, mouth parting. He licks his lips. “Um…” his fingers twist the sheets. “I know that they come in many different forms and materials, that you should probably use silic—”

“That’s not what I’m asking.” You cut him off and he nods. “How do you feel about using toys?”

Spencer sighs when you run your thumb up his cock, from the base to the tip, by tracing his most sensitive vein.

“Interested,” he manages as you collect the precum and smear it slightly. “I think… I think it’d feel good.”

You smile. “Would you be willing to let me use one on you?”

He nods so quickly it’s almost embarrassing, and you reward him with a kiss. Spencer smiles into it, hand curling up to hold your neck and pull you into him a little more.

You pull back and kiss his nose, laughing when he scrunches it up. You awkwardly lean and open the drawer to the nightstand on your side of the bed, pulling out the small bag you keep your vibrator tucked into.

Spencer’s brow furrows curiously as you pull it out. “That’s it?”

“Feels good, I promise.” You laugh. “You don’t need anything crazy.”

Spencer watches you curiously, flinching at the sudden sound when you turn it on. You giggle and he smiles, relaxing his tensed muscles. With a careful hand, you trace it up his inner thigh and he twitches.

He hums but doesn’t move away. You pull back before bringing it to be above his tip. When he meets your eyes and nods, realizing you’re waiting on him, you bite your lip and press it against him.

His hips jerk and a soft moan falls from his lips — more surprised than anything, but the way he squirms a little and his muscles twitch tells you it’s quickly turning into one of pleasure.

“This is the lowest setting,” you inform him, voice husky with desire as you watch his every response and trail it down the same vein you traced before. Spencer’s words die in his throat in a breathless whine, sucking in shallow breaths as you push it against him with more pressure. “It gets more powerful if I…” you trace it back up, “press,” you rest it against his slit, “this button.”

And you do.

Spencer whines, and you look back up to his face. His jaw is dropped, cheeks completely flushed red, and his eyes flutter closed despite his best efforts as the sensation overwhelms him.

“Is this—” his voice cracks and he gasps, hips bucking up into nothing. “Is this the highest?”

“No,” you coo, holding him down with your free hand. “But I don’t want to do too much too fast.”

He nods, head tipping back. “Can you kiss me?” His voice is scratchy, barely above a whisper.

You oblige, swallowing the sweet sounds he lets out. He can barely kiss you, whimpering into you and losing all focus every time the vibrator moves against him.

“Spence, baby,” you whisper, sucking a hickey into the skin below his ear that has him moaning so loudly you consider covering his mouth. “Can you cum like this?”

He nods eagerly. “God, please,”

You bite back a sigh at the sight and sound of him, and it takes everything in you to not shift to straddle his thigh and fuck yourself against it as you get him off.

When his eyes shut and his muscles begin twitching more, you click it up to the highest setting. Spencer cries out your name before dissolving into whimpers and cries of words he can’t finish forming.

It takes you pressing it firmly against a vein on the underside of his cock for him to cum, silken skin pulsing and red under you. He’s breathless and can only whimper, pawing at your hand to shove you away as he gets too sensitive.

You click it off and toss it to the sheets, kissing him eagerly. He reciprocates mindlessly before his head lolls back, overwhelmed.

“Spencer,” you whisper, sliding out of your underwear, the desire you feel too much to ignore. “Can you take one more?”

He lets out a panicked whine and his eyes snap open.

“No toy.”

He sighs softly, one of relief and desire mixed, and nods, gripping your thighs so hard you know it’ll bruise as he guides you up his body.

“Wanna ride you,” you whine and he shudders as you grip his still hard cock. “Can I?”

“Please.” He manages, nails biting into your skin as you sink down onto him. “God, you’re so wet.”

You nod and slowly roll and bounce your hips against you. Part of you is tempted to use the vibrator where he disappears into you, but he’s overwhelmed and been so good. Next time.

“You’re so fucking good, Spence, making me feel so good. You’re so sexy. Just wanna have my way with you always,” you gasp, kissing up his chest.

His eyes are hazy when you make it to his face and he smiles at your words between whimpers, head pressing back into the pillows as your pace picks up.

“I love you,” he whines. “God, I fucking love you.”

“I love you too,” you whisper, trying to ignore the searing bolt of need that makes you clench around him when you hear him curse. “You gonna cum for me?”

Spencer shudders, muscles twitching and hips bucking, his rhythm of meeting your thrust faltering. “Yeah. Please, lemme cum inside,”

His voice is wrecked and you wish you were the one with eidetic memory so you could relive the desperate words over and over.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whine. “Please. Let go for me, Spence,”

You trace his cheek with your hand and brush your thumb over his lips, moaning when he sucks it into his mouth and his tongue laves over it, the heat making your head spin.

His grip loosens and his hands fall to the bed uselessly, eyes rolling back as he cums. It’s weaker than the first orgasm, but the sight and sensation is enough to send you off, whispering curses and praise as he lets you ride him through the aftershocks.

When you finally climb off, he’s out of it, still gasping for air.

“Hey,” you whisper and he blinks at you, trying to collect his thoughts.

“Hi.” His voice is scratchy.

“‘M gonna go start some water for tea. And then you’re going to let me clean you up and take care of you. Okay?”

Spencer nods, breathing slowly evening out. “Honey?”

“Yeah?”

“I think… I’d like to do it again. Some time. I liked it.”

You beam at him. “I’m glad. Wait here.”

not proofread like always

#absolutely scrumptious #digital footprint is a lie #spencer reid #sub!spencer #sam reads #smut

[spinningspencer]

Since when are GIFs 10 hours long?

This scene makes me feral…

The watch, the jaw, the wrist flick, the VEST….🤤

#he gives off fuckboy energy #i just keep staring at this gif #head empty #only him #spencer reid #spencer reid hands #spencer reid vest #spencer reid mouth #ig #thinking unholy thoughts

[spinningspencer]

No, no, go on

Hold on.....

#spencer reid #spencer reid hands #spencer reid waist

[spinningspencer]

Let’s talk about Spencer Reid’s love for Penelope Garcia.

From season 1 Garcia and Reid always had a special bond that Reid didn’t have with the others. She teased him and scared him like a younger brother and he never seemed to be confused about her intentions; he always knew she was teasing and he responded accordingly. He wasn’t afraid to be annoyed with her or to respond, he seemed really comfortable with her.

Whilst Reid was comfortable all of his team members eventually, in season 1, especially at the beginning, he seemed to have some sort of hesitance towards how he responded to them sometimes but he never showed that with Garcia. She also never showed the same hesitance with him: she didn’t treat him like the weird little nerdy kid but rather how she treated anyone else, she treated him with the same teasing and flirtatious remarks and she was never careful around him. They both were perfectly comfortable with eachother’s weirdness, whether it was Reid teasing her about her illegal hacking or Garcia teasing him about being in a ‘haunted’ house

We see it in bits and pieces through seasons 1-5 with Reid being by Garcia’s bedside the entire time after she was shot in season 3. Then in season 5 they were left together because Reid couldn’t travel due to being shot. Reid is seen doing Garcia’s work with her and the entire time they’re bickering like siblings. Again, we show a comfort between them that we rarely see Reid show. He isn’t nervous in his bickering, he’s willing to meet Garcia right where she is and she’s more than happy to have him there

We begin to see more from them from this point, with Reid matching Garcia’s phone call energy; ‘I will be eagerly awaiting your call’ and their teasing remarks between them; ‘what is he doing with their lips?’ ‘maybe he’s eating them’ ‘that image will forever be burned in my memory’ ‘you asked.’

Then season 7 episode 9 you have them both gushing about a friendly ghost together; again just completely enthralled in eachother’s oddness. In season 9 you have them needing to take the fit test together, here their dynamic is amazing. Again, we see a side to Reid we don’t normally see, where he’s willing to talk smack with Garcia and one that really stood out to me was when he touched Garcia’s arm and said ‘you work out? That’s cool I dont’. Considering he is very not physically affectionate, this was quite cute to me considering how comfortably he did it

When he gets shot in season 9 she’s with him the entire time and even protects him by shooting someone which I’m pretty sure is the first time she’s ever actually shot a gun

You have them going to conventions together and breaking the law together by breaking and hacking into Government files

Then we have him bringing her a croissant because he heard she was hungry to which she responds ‘oh you love me and I love you!’ To which he nods; again, up to this point he’s never shown such comfort with someone

Then you have him kissing her head and hugging her in season 12; again, consider the fact that he’s a huge germphobey

You have them getting kidnapped together and stressing to eachother how important to the team the other is

And then in season 15 you have her being at the hospital with him and being in charge of talking to Diana about his injuries, further showing how close they are

‘I will not be dancing at this wedding by myself, do you understand me Dr Reid?’ ‘Yes’ he says with no hesitance or embarrassment

Sorry if I rambled but I just love their relationship so so much

#i love them so much #they are the cutest #spencer reid #penelope garcia

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He is so Husband

our fave soft boi + dad vibes | Newness, 2017

#husband material #mgg #soft!mgg #glasses mgg

[spinningspencer]

I just want to gently rake my nails over the sides of his neck and hear him whimper

is that really too much to ask?

#it's not a want it's a need #bottom left. i mean. sir? #who gave you the right #digital footprint is a lie #i need to be restrained #though that's not enough anymore #i need to be put down #spencer reid

[spinningspencer]

^^^ absolutely

Let’s appreciate this man’s hands… and his muscle memory in the second picture😝💋

#that man could kill me and id thank him

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SLUT (I love this man)

I feel like a victorian man seeing an ankle for the first time.

go on.. show us more MATTHEW.

#thinking unholy thoughts #digital footprint is a lie #mgg

[spinningspencer]

WET

*slams big red buzzer*

#im screaming #what is that second picture #i want to **** *** **** ** **** #thinking unholy thoughts #digital footprint is a lie #glasses reid

[spinningspencer]

I will absolutely appreciate his hands

Let’s appreciate this man’s hands… and his muscle memory in the second picture😝💋

#would like to appreciate them from a bit closer #very close if possible #i need to be restrained #gnawing at the bars of my enclosure #spencer reid #spencer reid hands appreciation #spencer reid hands

[spinningspencer]

^^^ what she said

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#gnawing at the bars of my enclosure #i need this man asap #i need him urgently #i need him biblically #mgg #spencer reid

[spinningspencer]

(impossible)

try not to fall in love challenge

#guess what i failed #right on the first one #<- same #spencer reid #boyband reid

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Fr tho i know his hands are beautiful and we praise them like a lot but um how about his neck to like shoulder area? Its like it was carved from marble

OH FCK YES PLEASE-

He's like broad and skinny at the same time. He has these defined and delicate shoulders and same for his neck. THE MUSCLES OMAGAAAAAAD.

Let's just appreciate how pretty and delicate his whole being is.

nom nom nom i'll never shut up nom nom.

PLEASE.

#how does he do it #theres no better words to describe him #just screams #spencer reid #spencer reid waist #im making it a tag

[spinningspencer]

(LISTEN im not trying to baby him too much but the urge to take care of this man runs deep, im literally just a girl okay)

The concept of taking care of Spencer has me so so soft. He’s been through so much and he just deserves to be loved :(

Just the urge to hold him while he falls asleep, kissing his forehead and playing with his hair. He feels so safe in your arms, just relaxing and quieting his busy mind. Making sure he’s always comfortable, keeping him warm and cozy and tucked in and AGH

His nightmares are practically nonexistent now that he sleeps next to you, but you’re always there to calm him down if he does have one. Helping him steady his breathing, whispering sweet-nothings to him until he falls asleep again, staying up for a bit to watch over him while he sleeps.

Letting him lay his head in your lap, tracing along his face, petting his hair (again!! he’s such a sucker for having his hair played with.) He loves loves the sound of your voice, almost always falling asleep when you read to him, so at ease around you.

Sharing your food with him, checking in throughout the day to see if he’s eaten. Bringing him his silly little treats (chocolate sprinkled doughnuts!!!) and bringing him snacks while he’s working. Making sure he drinks actual water instead of just 4 cups of sugar filled coffee everyday (…that parts a work in progress)

Listening to him talk about his feelings, always just being there. Wiping his tears and holding him tight, cuddling him until he feels better.

Encouraging him!! Being his #1 supporter!! Sometimes he gets insecure and doubts himself, but then you’re there! Showering him in compliments and love and kisses, sounding so serious and so passionate that he just has to believe you.

You make him feel so loved (and so flustered, have him giggling and kicking his feet) and he just wants to give you back all that love and more </3

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#i would treat him right #i would give him the world #spencer reid