#jksquad

“Come on, (Y/N), let’s dance!” Emily chanted as she took your hand, dragging you onto the dance floor.  You had placed your drink and purse down at the table you were sitting at, knowing it was safe.

“Em, I can’t dance!” You laughed as she grabbed both hands and started swinging you in a circle.  You both laugh, soon hearing the music change to more of a slower song.  Of course, you two got into position, one genre you could dance to.  People started pairing up and started dancing to the song.

You peeked over Emily’s shoulder to spot Spencer sitting at one of the tables, all by himself.  You and Emily nodded at each other once she saw what you were looking at and broke off.  You twirled your way to Spencer, holding your hand out once you stopped before him.  “Care to dance?”

“Oh…I don’t dance.” He chuckled nervously while smiling up at you.  You smiled back, not caring what his response was and took his hand, leading him up to the dance floor.  “(Y/N), really!  I can’t dance.”

“That’s okay. I’ll show you.” You stood close, resting his right hand on your waist, your left on his shoulder, and held his free hand. “Just follow my lead.” He nods, looking down at your feet to watch how you move.  You notice his attention is directed at your feet, so you lean forward and kiss the top of his head, causing him to look up.

“Sorry, I just don’t want to-” just as he was talking, he stepped on your foot.  Groaning, you stopped moving and inhaled sharply, smiling at him.  “Oh my god, I am so sorry.”

“Reid, it’s okay.  Just loosen up, and get out of your head.” He nodded, exhaling softly before getting back into position, and started moving.  You followed suit, keeping your smile and seeing Spencer smiling as well.  He finally got the hang of it and picked up the pace as the song had changed to something of a faster pace.  You two laughed as you danced around people, twirling and spinning each other.

“Let’s hurry home; I’m dying to eat you alive,” you mentioned to Reid, nibbling his ear as the two of you walked onto the subway, finding your seats. You both had just finished your dinner date, and sexual tension matched between you.

“And you.” Reid chuckled before touching your leg, caressing your inner thigh. You brought your face to his jaw, kissing gently. He whimpered softly, “you know when you do that, I can’t control myself. So I suggest you stop.”

“Ohhh, I’m so scared-” you immediately cut yourself off when he gave you the eyes. Instead, you rubbed your thighs against his hand, your arms wrapped around the arm he had placed in front of you.

The ride was rough; you could feel yourself becoming wet with every passing minute. Reid could sense this and purposely rode his hand up your thigh, and with his pinky alone, he rubbed you're covered but wet sensitive spot. “Mm…” you leaned over and moaned softly into his shoulder. “I thought you said self-control.”

“I am self controlling.”

“You dirty bugger.” You gripped his sleeve as he rubbed again, your thighs rubbing against his hand for friction. Suddenly, Reid stopped and pulled his hand away, wrapping it around your shoulders and bringing you closer.

“We can’t have you coming before we even reach home, now can we,” Reid spoke mischievously, making your body fill with goosebumps. The ride was suddenly out at a stop, and it was time for the two of you to get off. As you stood, your knees felt like they could buckle from the previous events.

You and Reid hurried off the train and up out of the subway, running two blocks from your apartment. As soon as you entered the door, Reid attacked your lips with his. Reid’s hands quickly found your covered breasts and squeezed, a groan escaping your lips that were still smashed smoothly against his.

Your hands made their way into his hair, tugging on the ends that were to the nap of his neck. You could feel yourself dripping from the rushed excitement. Reid suddenly left your breasts and picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and walking into the bedroom.

Soon you made it to the bed, and he basically threw you down, flopping on your back with a soft thump. Reid immediately went to his knees and placed his hands on the waistband of your pants, tugging them off your hips and down to the floor. “Now I don’t have to control myself; you’re all mine.”

You sat up on your elbows to see his face so close to your sensitive spot, dripping with excitement. Reid’s lips met your inner thigh, leaving soft kisses trailing up and soon meeting your closed but wet pussy. A whimper left your lips, eyeing Reid as he continued leaving soft kisses with his ample lips.

“Please, stop teasing. I need you,” You shift your weight onto one arm as the free one runs through his locks. He put a grin on his lips as he dove in, licking up your slit before leaving deep, long licks against your clit, earning a delicious moan.

Reid placed his hands on the outsides of your thighs and gripped tightly, suddenly diving his tongue inside your entrance and dragging it up to reach your clit once again. He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, your head rolling back and pushing his face closer to your body.

He moaned, vibrating against your delicate skin, soon feeling a finger tease and enter your pussy, curling them up and rubbing your walls. You let out a cry, wanting to close your legs, but Reid had them in his grip; you could feel him smile against your clit as he continued to rub and pump in and out of you.

He continued this pattern for about five minutes, filling the room with your moans and cries. Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and stood, leaving you a panting mess, lying on your back with your arms at your side. Reid undid the buckle of his belt and pants, shoving them on the floor and then tearing his shirt off, leaving him completely nude before you.

“Take your shirt off,” Reid demanded, eyeing you as you sat up and tore your shirt and bra off. “Perfect. Absolutely perfect.” He purred. You stood and started kissing up his stomach, to his chest, then to his neck. He tilted his head, and you found where he enjoyed your lips most, nibbling and sucking. He wrapped one arm around the waist while the other found a breast and squeezed.

You groaned against his skin, pulling back to see the mark that was created, something you hadn’t done in plain sight of others, you usually left hickies under the clothes, but today you felt scandalous. You pulled your face away to look into his eyes, which were filled with lust.

“Now fuck me.”

“As you wish, m’lady.”

*

Reid had just got home from work, and you preparing a late dinner accordingly. You smiled at each other when you made eye contact, yet his eyes told you something was bothering him.

“Hun, you alright?” You walked over to him while drying your hands on the cloth. He met you halfway, the two of you standing between the living and dining room.

“Ya, I just got teased a little at work.” Was there a gun training session today? No, that’s next month. You thought while he still carried a gentle smile.

“What happened? What do you mean?”

“It was from this,” he points to his neck and chuckles, “so they had their suspicions, but it’s 100% they know now.”

“Good, because I won’t apologize for marking you,” you pause, resting your hands on his chest while grinning, “everyone should know you’re mine by now anyway.”

“Agreed. I’m sorry I didn’t-“

“Shh, let's just forget and create some more.” You started kissing his neck where he liked it, getting a soft moan to escape his lips.

“Wait, more?”