Spencer Reid Oneshots~ by writing-in-april

Any Iteration~Spencer Reid x Female Reader (SMUT)

A/N: This was specifically requested by my amazing girlfriend whose also on here as FairyTales1896 check out her stories too! 🥰
Summary: Readers nervous that this new iteration of her won't be something that Spencer likes.
Warnings: 18+, Smut, Non specific dom, No's piercing (F), Nipple Piercings (F),Lots of nipple play, Unprotected sex, A little bit of cockwarming
Word count: 2.1k

Spencer wasn't one to get angry about anything, disappointment or frustrations were the most extreme negative feelings that he normally felt towards someone that had wronged him. I was dreadfully afraid to see the look of disappointment on Spencer's face.
We hadn't been dating for long, only about three months of official dating. We also hadn't gotten much further than a heated makeout session so he wouldn't have seen any of the other piercings I had hidden under my shirt.
I had other piercings that weren't visible to the naked eye that didn't help quelling the fear that I felt. He had never taken off my shirt before as we had decided to go at a relatively slow pace in our relationship. I wondered in fear if he would also be disappointed with the barbells that were pierced through both of my nipples or- would he like them because they were not as prominent as the ring that was proud on my face.
I had said I'd meet him at his apartment to watch some Dr. Who and eat whatever take out we were feeling like that night. My nerves were lit with worry as I stood in the elevator after he had buzzed me up.
When he opened the door to his apartment to let me in I held my head slightly down as I walked in not wanting to have the conversation about the nose ring while I was in the hallway.
"Do you like it?" The words slipped out immediately when I turned to face him, not even letting him get a good look at me before speaking, my voice meek.
"Like what?" He was still confused, until I pointed to the ring that was pierced through my nose. "Oh- of course I love it!"
"Thanks, Spencer." I fidgeted with my fingers a little still feeling nervous even though he had said he loved it.
"Why do you look so nervous?"
"I was afraid you wouldn't like it." My admission made Spencer frown and silence fell between us for a second while he pondered my words.
"I'd love any iteration of you." There was no hesitation when he spoke. He always had such a way with words, including when he was ranting and of course his stuttering when he was embarrassed or nervous. His eyes were wide with adoration as if he'd never consider thinking you were anything less than gorgeous.
A rush of boldness came through me, wanting to show him what else I had hidden. My fingers danced along the hem of my shirt, maybe this was moving a bit faster than what we had spoken about earlier. But, I wanted to show him, to either let it lead to something more or to let him know what he was looking forward to when we made that step at a later date.
"Well- if you like this one I have another piercing that you might enjoy..." My voice was still holding a bit of tension, he may have liked the nose ring- but would he like the others?
When I pulled off my top his eyes went wide, his pupils expanding into black pools, he did not stop me. Then when my bra went off finally exposing the barbells that sat under my clothes everyday he was stunned speechless. I withered a bit under his gaze, fearing that my boldness had scared him. "I'm sorry if that was too much."
He cut me off by speaking quickly, "N-not too much- just ummm- shocked??"
"Do you like them Spencer?" My confidence had returned a bit since he had confirmed that he did in fact, like them, but I still was holding back a bit.
When he gasped out a little 'yes' I decided to stop holding back, stepping closer towards him.
"You can touch them Spencer, that's part of the reason why I got them." I leaned in to press a soft ghost of a kiss to the shell of his ear making him shudder, I then whispered, "it makes them more- sensitive."
A groan from deep in Spencer's chest rose up quickly taking me by slight surprise. His large hands then rose up to finally palm my breasts, his hesitation had been whisked away by my words.
When he was no longer satisfied with palming my boobs he reached up with one hand to pinch my left nipple slightly. The slight sting sent a shock of pleasure down my spine in an instant, my panties dampening further in quick response.
A moment of silence passed, the tension suspended thick and heavy in the air before Spencer spoke, "Did you like that?"
I knew it was a rhetorical question, but I still answered with a slight whimper in my voice, "Yes!"
The confident smirk on his face was something I hadn't seen much of from Spencer, but I was thoroughly enjoying it. He pinched them both this time- and much harder too. The moan I let out was almost pornographic which spurred Spencer on to continue to pinch them, rolling the buds between his fingers before pulling again.
When he moved forward to wrap his lips around one of my nipples I felt like I had gone to heaven. As he laid kisses all along my chest I couldn't help but try to grind my hips up into him, however I couldn't from the position I was in.
I was tired of not being able to touch Spencer in the way I wanted, I wanted to give him some pleasure too. I pulled his mouth off of me momentarily so I could push him down to sit on the couch to be able to straddle him properly. He had whined a bit in protest at first, but when my legs that were now stripped of their clothing slung over his lap his complaint died in his throat.
My core rested right over the prominent bulge in his slacks now. I smirked cheekily a little bit before grinding down onto him.
His lips captured my nipple again, this time the one that had been slightly neglected. This time he also decided to bite his teeth down slightly and nibble a little.
"Harder, please!" I gasped as I continued to rock my hips over his clothed cock. He thankfully obliged me by taking my perked nipple and slightly sawed it back and forth between his teeth. The pleasure that came through me from his actions far outweighed the pain, the moan that came falling from my lips was a sign of that.
A squeak then fell from my lips as I was suddenly lifted up and then set on my back. I guess he had gotten impatient from my teasing.
"You're needy." I commented with a smirk. He had been unbuttoning his pants when I spoke, but paused when the words came out of my mouth. He then pinned my hands above my head with one of his own and dipped the other between my folds.
"Who's really the needy one here?" I definitely liked the little taste I was getting of this side of Spencer, that was firmly evident by the amount of slickness was evident on his fingers when he brought them up to my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his fingers eagerly before he could pull them away bobbing my head as much as I could in my constricted position pinned underneath him.
"Fuck-" He swore which was another normally uncharacteristic thing for Spencer, it spoke to his own neediness. Though I could not make a remark about it as his fingers were still far down my throat.
When he removed his fingers he also lessened his grip on my hands that had been pinned. I wiggled out of his grip to help him get his slacks out of the way. I didn't care if I was needy as he had said, I was tired of the teasing and my arousal was so prominent I could feel it dripping down my thighs.
He didn't need any preparation either, his erection looking almost a little painful. ThoughI was more caught up with observing how beautiful he looked- which wouldn't normally be the adjective someone would use, but it perfectly described Spencer's cock.
He filled me slowly, letting me feel every vein and letting himself feel every ridge. After he filled me all the way to the hilt he stopped for a moment, just to relish in the feeling of being impatient. I however was too impatient.
"Please move, Spencerrrr..."
"And you say you're not the needy one..." He commented with another smirk that was now becoming a staple on his face, I never wanted it to leave. I moved my own hips, squirming underneath him to try to coax him into moving.
When he finally obliged me by snapping his hips quickly up into me I couldn't help but involuntarily make a desperate moan.
It wasn't long until he had created a steady rhythm along with me. The pace we had set wasn't rushed, but was still desperate in a way. His thrusts were deep and quick, but he always paused a minute moment at the end of each thrust to appreciate me fully.
Our hands couldn't stop exploring each other while he kept up our pace. From the amount of time Spencer was lingering to play with my boobs you'd think he was obsessed, maybe he was just a little. He also made sure to pepper kisses all along my neck, jaw, and face. He even made an effort to kiss the tip of my nose, making everything much more sweet.
I however had decided to rest my hands on his hips and ass, sometimes pushing him forward slightly when I felt our pace faltering slightly. When he started to pick up the pace I could feel my pleasure starting to come to its peak. I was going to fall over the edge soon and fast.
"I'm gonna cum!" I gasped, almost so whispley that it was barely sensical. Spencer was able to still understand my words, pitching his hips to hit at my sweet spot more intensely. Then he moved his dexterous fingers down across my boobs pinching my nipple on last time before he spoke,
"Go ahead, I want you to cum for me."
My hands wound their way into his hair trying to grasp onto something as my orgasm washed over me in waves of pleasure. Spencer too wasn't too far behind, his own triggered as my walls clamped down tightly around him. We rode out our highs together, our heavy breaths mingling in harmony as we started to come down.
Spencer's gaze was still heavily fixated on my body as we both caught our breath again. His eyes were glanced down at my naked chest, pupils still wide with wonder as he got to fully take in the sight without being clouded by lust. I couldn't help but want to tease him a little.
"Hey, my eyes are up here, mister." I said cheekily, though I could tell that he had definitely missed my joke by the look on his face.
"Sorry!" His little squeak was adorable and he started to move his way off of me with averted eyes until I stopped him.
"Spencer- I was joking." The smile that was prominent on my face then morphed into a coy look. I moved my hands down to cup my own boobs before continuing while I pinched my nipples like he had done, "You've got permission to look anytime you want."
His shoulders slumped a little as they always did when he was relieved, I was happy to see his own smile back matching mine.
We had no desire to move from our position, at least for a little while until I had to get up to clean myself. But, I was content to bask in bliss with Spencer for a while.
He brought me out of my thoughts by booping the tip of my nose with his pointer finger, my nose scrunching up a little in response. I giggled a little bit, moving my own pointer finger up to boop his own cute little button nose.
"Maybe you'd also look good with a nose ring." He snorted loudly into my ear, making another fit of giggles erupt from me. At least this time my joke was caught by Spencer.
"Maybe so, but no. I'd like it better on you anyway." His goofy little smile brought me such joy. In hindsight I should have never worried about Spencer loving my piercings, he'd think I was beautiful no matter what iteration I was. The little kiss he left on my nose was a testament to that.