《Two Existentialists | S.R.》56
Advertisement
You returned home that night, hugging Spencer tightly in the entrance of your home. "You know I meant nothing I said earlier, right? I knew it had to look real, I'm so sorry," you whispered, making Spencer pull away slightly.
He tilted your head up, tracing your jaw line softly. "I know pretty girl. You know I didn't either."
"I know," you said, kissing his cheek. "I love you," you added as you separated from him and began up the stairs. He watched you carefully. You were so fragile, so small, and yet so dauntless. He grinned, following you into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. "Spence? What are you doing?" you asked, turning and looking at him in confusion.
"I don't appreciate being teased," he whispered, walking towards you, removing his tie. "And you teased me earlier in class."
You gulped, looking up at him as he reached you, his arm snaking around your waist. "Spencer, we've had a crazy day."
"Let's forget it forever," he muttered, his lips attaching to your neck. You shuddered in his arms, drawing yourself closer to his body. "Is that a yes? I need you to use your words," he said, tilting your face so you met his eyes.
"Spencer," you said softly, your hands holding his face gently. "I want you to make me forget my own name."
Spencer smiled, placing his lips on yours, his hands, holding the sides of your waist. They traveled upwards, peeling your dress off. You broke apart for a second, as he pulled it off the top of your head.
His lips found yours again, his hands unhooking your bra. "You've been a bad girl today, haven't you?" he asked, making you nod.
Advertisement
"Yes," you said breathlessly as his teeth played with your nipple, his soft lips bringing you waves of pleasure.
"And what happens to bad girls?" he asked, pulling away, making you whine.
"They get punished," you replied, pushing his head back to your chest. Spencer pinned your hands above your head, looking into your eyes with his dark hazel ones.
"You do as I say," he muttered, capturing your lips. You frowned as he pulled away, making him chuckle.
"Spencer, please," you said in desperation, his fingers toying with your underwear.
"Please what?" he asked innocently, his fingers tracing your center.
"Please," you whispered, his fingers speeding up as you did so. "Fuck me Dr. Reid."
"Fuck you?" He asked, his fingers stopping as you reached your edge.
"Please," you begged.
Spencer smiled, reaching for his belt. "Anything for you princess." In a matter of seconds, Spencer was completely undressed, pulling you onto the bed.
"Spencer, oh god," you whispered, your breathing returning to normal.
"Are you ok pretty girl?" He asked, his finger tracing your lip.
"That was the best sex I've ever had," you assured, kissing him. He smiled, wiping between your legs, making you flinch. He looked at you with furrowed eyebrows.
"Are you sure you're ok?" he reconfirmed.
"Just a little sensitive," you said, leaning against your arm. Spencer grinned and reached down, kissing you passionately. You smiled against his lips, your hands cupping his face.
"I love you," he spoke softly, laying down next to you. You curled into his open arms, resting your head on his chest.
"I can't wait to marry you Spence," you said quietly before letting sleep overcome you. He smiled at your words, kissing the top of your head.
Advertisement
-
You were awoken to Spencer planting kisses on your forehead. "Hi princess, sleep well?" he asked. You smiled, leaning up and meeting his lips.
"So well." Spencer pulled away and turned. You frowned, seeing the marks on his back. "Spence, I scratched you badly," you whispered. He turned and looked at you, a smile on his lips.
"It's not a problem, last night was incredible." You kissed him again, rolling out of bed and falling over. He laughed at you, standing up and picking you up. "I didn't know I was that good."
You rolled your eyes. "I won't be able walk all day."
"That may be an issue," he whispered. "You have to come down to the bureau for some paperwork."
"I can't even stand, Spence. I'm going to hobble into your office and everyone's going to know."
Spencer shrugged, placing you down in the shower and reaching for his t-shirt that you were currently wearing as your pajamas. "Know what?" He asked innocently, making you laugh.
"Know that you are insanely talented in areas other than just academics," you whispered, kissing him as he reached around you and turned on the water.
"Today's just a paperwork day. Swing by close to lunch and we'll get a meal," he said, grabbing a loofah and some body wash, rubbing it on your chest.
"My eyes are up here," you teased, making him blush.
"It's not like I haven't seen it all before," he muttered, spinning you in his arms and washing your back. You laughed, relaxing into his arms, enjoying the warm water.
You eventually left the shower, Spencer giving you a kiss before leaving for work. You curled up on the bed, turning on a random movie as you worked on some data analysis. You finally finished your work around 11 am and stood up, changing into a pair of leggings and a blouse, finishing it off with converse. You looked at yourself in the mirror and bit your lip.
"Whatever," you muttered, picking up your purse and running out of the house. You reached the building and flashed your visitor pass, entering the elevator.
Meanwhile, Spencer sat at his desk, rubbing his shoulder.** "Rough night?" Morgan teased, making Spencer roll his eyes. You walked into to bullpen, as Morgan looked up and grinned. "Hey, what did you do to our resident genius?"
"Me? I didn't do a thing," you muttered, leaning down and wrapping your arms around his neck. Spencer looked up and smiled at you.
"I just slept weird," Spencer defended.
"Alright, sure. Although I think you didn't sleep last night based on how this one is walking," he teased again before walking away. You shook your head at him, Spencer squeezing your hand.
"Ready for lunch? Then we'll come back and finish up the papers?"
"Mhm, although I was dreaming about an afternoon delight," you whispered in his ear, watching him stiffen.
"Don't make me get the handcuffs for tonight," Spencer warned as he stood up, making you laugh.
"Kinky, Doctor Reid. I'm on board."
-
I just wanted to throw in a filler. Hope you enjoyed
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
Polymyth Equation
In a world where super powers exist, a company attempts to market itself as creating training programs for heroes and other super powered occupations. Confidence and optimistic projections soon give way to frustration and worry that they are not up to the task. The problem is, how does one make a one size fits all program for people who fly, or shoot beams, or can turn into living metal? An ambitious project is carried out. To create a fully self maintaining facility, a modular training complex run by a self learning AI created solely to improve itself and the location. A flawless, exciting idea. Or at least a cost cutting shortcut that sounds good in a board meeting But what of the mind now forced to take this task? What will it think, what will it want? And what might it BUILD? -- A Dungeon fic from another angle. Image by JD Hancock [participant in the NaNoWriMo Royal Road challenge]
8 110 - In Serial11 Chapters
RE: Skeleton Conqueror
Aurelius is a young man who has been bedridden for a long time. After a fairly uneventful death, he finds himself transmigrated into the body of a skeleton in an alien world. Not only that, but some sort of "blessing" has been given to him, allowing him to travel back in time after each period of his death. This story will focus primarily on a weaker main character using all in his power to survive and eventually conquer. Cover art commissioned from the amazing @reizeruu
8 177 - In Serial31 Chapters
Re:Interference- Did something go wrong with my Rebirth?
> The GOD made a simple offer. And the man rejoiced, and gladly accepted. However...something goes wrong, and instead of being reborn, the man wakes up inside a strange room in a ruined temple. > -NOTICE- This series is also available on my personal blog, along with two other series I am currently working on (blog exclusives). -NOTICE- CHANGE OF SCHEDULE- Due to some IRL stuff, I am forced to change the schedule for Re:Interference. Because of that, I will make two major changes to the schedule. First, I will be able to release one single chapter each week. Next, the release of it will be random. That means, one week I could release it on friday, the next one on sunday etc... whenever a chapter is ready (writing, editing, proofreading of 9000+ words) it will be released. If you read this, please do keep in mind that: English is not my native language (so, by all means, if you spot bad grammar/ wrong terms etc take your time to leave a comment, it will help me a lot) As this is my first attempt at writing a web novel (well...technically it's my second attempt...but oh well) please leave some feedback about the story. Any kind of feedback will be appreciated (unless it is just blatant, non-funny insult) Thank You for your Time!
8 503 - In Serial41 Chapters
Hail to the King (RE8 Harem/fanfic)
[I do not own Resident Evil. This is a Y/N insert where you've traveller to the Village to find your missing friend who went missing in the area regardless the local police say about no findings.]This will be a semi-lemon mature action/harem plot, completely Fan-Con for those who love to r34 the lady of the castle, This is clearly a mature novel meant for mature readers so you've been warned my friends. !! Heads up, best read in scrolling mode since i wrote this on my phone !!-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-~ Teaser ~ Y/N had landed himself on the exact coordinates Travis had left behind, the message itself didn't matter but where he stood is where the message was sent from a week or so ago. He listened to the locals babble on the bus ride over about hunters and hikers disappearing in the woods this deep into the mountain scape, those who did make it back where sent to a asylum for uttering such absurdities like lycans and cultists. While bus left him behind, a unscheduled stop for the driver, Y/N sighed and pocketed his phone. Y/N: {Thoughts} Travis... You better be screwing around with some European model cause im gonna be really upset with your dumbass...Y/N peered over a guard rail, a narrow trail in the snow leading off the slope into the woods, a faint red dusted by the fresh white is barely visible through the dead shrubbery. Y/N hops the rail sliding his way down to the trail below, the red he was a scarf lightly buried alongside a few other random odds and ends like mittens and hats but this only told Y/n somes bag must've fallen open or it was tossed off the road. Until stepping forwards something beneath the white sheet tripped, face first into the fluff. He wiped his face looking down into the snow to find something staring back.....
8 153 - In Serial23 Chapters
Fortnite: The Great Flood
Skye and her friends, as well as some new faces, return in the sequel to Fortnite: Quest Buddies!After her parents' deaths on a mission, Ocean Azure must go to The Fortilla to do some paperwork... but ends up becoming a secret agent instead! Along with Skye Nimbus and her agent friends, Ocean learns the history of the island, and discovers that secrets are hiding under the deep blue surface. The Fortnite: Quest Buddies Series:Book 1 - Fortnite: Quest BuddiesBook 2 - Fortnite: ALTER EGOBook 3 - Fortnite: The Great FloodBook 4 - Fortnite: Golden SkyesBook XX - Fortnite: The Agent Files
8 73 - In Serial9 Chapters
THỨ NỮ HỮU ĐỘC
THỨ NỮ HỮU ĐỘC Tác giả: Tần GiảnConverter: Noline412Nguồn: Tangthuvien.vn[Nội dung giản lược]Tướng phủ thứ nữ, chịu khổ tám năm, rốt cục mai kia làm hậu, phượng lâm thiên hạ. Thế sự khó liệu, phu quân thế nhưng đối đích tỷ nhất kiến chung tình, phế nàng Hoàng hậu vị, bách tử nàng thân sinh tử!Lãnh cung trung, nàng cắn răng nanh, một ngụm uống cạn rượu độc!Thề với trời, nếu có chút kiếp sau, lại không giúp mọi người làm điều tốt, tuyệt không vào cung, thệ không làm hậu!Trong Thừa tướng phủ, thứ nữ trùng sinh, ác nữ trở về:Mẹ cả ác độc? Diệu kế đưa ngươi thượng hoàng tuyền!Đích tỷ giả nhân giả nghĩa? Hung hăng xé mở ngươi mỹ nhân da!Thứ muội hãm hại? Trực tiếp quăng đi bãi tha ma!Đã không nhường ta hảo hảo qua ngày, ai cũng đừng nghĩ sống!Vốn định cách này chút tai họa vật sáng càng xa càng tốtAi biết nam nhân tâm, đáy biển châm, lao không lên, đoán không raThề muốn triệt để rời xa nam nhân lại vì nàng phải chết muốn sốngĐời trước tử địch tỏ vẻ thầm mến nàng rất nhiều năm Còn không hạnh bị một cái trên đời này tối tuấn tú vô lại bò lên.
8 195

