Doctor love <3 (Spanish Y/N X Spencer Reid)

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟾

Reid walked out in a all black suit.

He was so attractive. I bit down on my lip hard

"There is a strong reason as to why I don't wear black. I-I'm not a big fan of it."

"The theme tonight is black and white. Soo you have to wear it" i smile

"Then why couldn't I wear a white suit like Morgan."

"Because black matches my dress better."

"Here look since you need color so bad" I walk over to the counter and point down at the glass. The man hands me a F/C pocket square.

(A/N : I mean color.. Not shades, or neutrals to be clear.)

"There." I place the F/C pocket square in his pocket. He buttons his tux jacket

And looks at himself in the mirror.

"We'll take it." I say placing a hand on Reid's arm

We paid for the tuxes and left

"Why did you buy the tux? I mean you're only gonna need it for this"

"You never know kid. Plus Princess here she's got a good eye for these things."

"Well thank you Derek." I give him a sweet smile

We got back into the car and drove down to the hotel we were sleeping at.

"Have a good rest you guys." Morgan said as he reached his room

"You too." Y/N and I said in unison

I looked at her and nervously scratched the nape of my next

"Well I guess see you tomorrow Spencer."

"See you Y/N." I hesitated walking away

"Tomorrows our date..." I say

"Yes I know."

"You're not upset?" I ask Crossing my arms

"I am... not. It's our job. I mean you get used to it."Y/N walks over to me

"Plus I still get to wear a tight dress I'm not mad." She says smiling up at me

"Plus you still haven't told me why you were ignoring me the other day soooo Doctor I think you need to go focus on that" she smiled dusting off my shoulders

"Of course." I give her a toothless smile and watch as she walks away

Her hips swaying as if she's following the beat to song.
I just couldn't help but stare

"F-f*^k" I stutter trying to collect myself. I quickly open my room door and shut making sure it's all locked. I sigh before looking down at the stiffen tent in my pants

I upset, slide a hand up my face pulling at the top of my hair followed by the other hand a few seconds later

As I take my hands away I walk into the bathroom. My face a bright pink. I began to undress. Placing my gun on the counter carefully. But throwing my clothing on the floor aggressively.

I turn the water on. And walk into the big glass shower

I close my eyes as the water hits my face I look down. Opening my eyes I focus on the drops falling from my wet hair

I close my eyes once more. I grab hold of the soap. And begin to rub it all over my chest. Picturing Y/N in the shower next to me. Her beautiful soft skin and her curves being hugged by the soap suds

The image of her seeing me in such a vulnerable state clouds my mind as I begin to wash my length

Oh god. Is all I can think. As other images circle my mind of Y/N in such inappropriate circumstances with me.