Brownie Batter

I do not own CM or the ever-so-sexy Dr. Spencer Reid. The inspiration for this story? I was eating brownie batter with my cousin, Brianna Elizabeth Kujawa, and was watching Criminal Minds with her. And yes, we are both obsessed with Dr. Spencer Reid!

Dr. Spencer Reid knew something was up as soon as he entered his apartment. All he could smell was chocolate. "Uh, Nat?" He called, throwing his jacket and bag on the couch.

"In here, my love!" She called in a sing-song voice.

"Someone's in a good mood," he remarked, looking around the kitchen of his shared apartment. "What are you making?" He asked, trying to peek over her shoulder.

"Nuhhuh!" She turned around and pressed her palms against his chest. "Back off, sexy, badass agent of the FBI."

"Sexy, badass agent?"

Natalie Strippe nodded her head furiously. "Yes, you're my sexy, badass agent of the FBI, who needs to get out of the kitchen immediately."

"Why's that?" He wrapped his arms around her waist. Natalie tried to maintain her tough attitude but gave up and giggled.

"I was trying to surprise you!" She said. "I'm making brownies!"

Reid chuckled and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, babe."

"Uhhuh," she rolled her eyes. "You ruined my surprise. I'm tempted to just eat the brownie batter now."

Spencer gave her a funny look.

"What? You've never just eaten the brownie batter before?"

"Nope."

"WHAT?!" Natalie ripped herself out of his arms, looking wild and mad at the same time. "Go sit your sexy ass on the couch, right now!"

Baby brown eyes wide, he did as he was told. Natalie skipped out of the kitchen and sat next to him a minute later, holding a spoon and a big bowl with the unbaked brownie batter in it.

"Open," she directed as she held a spoonful up to his mouth.

He raised an eyebrow. "Open or little Spencer gets no sexy fun time for a month." She threatened. He opened his mouth immediately. She stuck the spoon in his mouth and bit her lip while his tongue licked the batter off the metal utensil. Her eyes were wide, anticipating his reaction.

"Well?"

"It's not bad," he remarked. Natalie beamed. Spencer's eyes darkened with sudden inspiration.

"Spence? I don't like that look," she said.

"It's your turn." He stuck his right index finger into the bowl and then held it to his girlfriends' mouth. She looked at his finger, then his eyes, then back at his finger and sucked it into her mouth. She smirked, watching his eyes drift close while her tongue sucked the chocolate off his finger.

"Mmm. The rest is mine!" Natalie grabbed the spoon and the bowl and ran into Spencer's bedroom.

Spencer sat stunned for a minute, before smirking and then taking off after her. But first, he grabbed a spoon from the kitchen.