Title: A Delayed Date
Author: Trista Groulx aka dustytiger
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters they belong to their creator, network, writers, actors and actresses and all the other people who bring Criminal Minds to life every week. I don't make money from this just joy don't sue me I'm poor.
Summary: Reid and Prentiss never did get to see Solaris, what happens when Prentiss finds out it's playing in the city they are stuck in? Is their friendship ready for another change?
Notes: Thanks for the kind words on the first part… Now time for some fun! Sorry I had to split the parts up and the cliffhanger seemed like the best place…. I so wish I had time for another longfic…
They sat there for a long moment not saying anything. Reid's mind was racing wishing he had told her sooner about the tattoo he had for so long it just felt like another part of him. It wasn't something that many people, especially women got to see; none of those women had had to see their own initials on the sentimental piece of artwork on his hip. As much as they both wanted to forget that time while he thought she was dead this was a permanent reminder of what she'd had to do to stay alive.
"Reid?" she asked.
"I wanted to warn you," he whispered. "I can explain its meaning. The dove is a sign of peace and of rebirth, which I do believe in. When I lost a dear friend when I was in college I decided to get this, and since then I've added to it when I've lost someone who has been important in my life. You were – are- one of my closest friends after we buried you it only seemed fitting to get your initials added. I can't have it removed without having to change a large portion of the knot and it would look obvious. I'm sorry that you will have a constant reminder of that if we remain together but it is my choice what to do, and I want to keep it as it is."
She nodded, running her fingers along his cheek. "I understand," she assured him, brushing her lips against his again.
He relaxed into the embrace for a long moment before his fingers began to travel under her shirt. She moaned softly which only encouraged his exploration. It did not take long for her to feel his longer fingers touching the fabric of her bra. She had wondered for so long what those hand would be like against her skin but she never thought he'd be so gentle and skillful. His fingers slipped under the fabric and gently grazed her nipples and she couldn't help but cry out.
"Reid," she purred as he reached around to unclasp the garment then begin to gently tweak her nipples. "So good."
He didn't say anything to her, as he began to unbutton her shirt slowly. He admired the skin he'd revealed for a quick moment then his lips found her left nipple while his tongue gently mimicked what it had done before against her lips. After a few long moments paying attention to one breast he found the other. Prentiss was amazed by what he was doing no man had ever been able to build her up so quickly before and he'd barely gotten her top off. All she could do was settle into the pillows and allow him to do whatever he might want.
He moved his lips down her body slowly. Tickling her rib cage with his tongue as his hand rested above the waist band of her pants. She moaned softly to encourage him and moments later she lifted her hips to help him remove her pants. She heard him moan softly when he saw the crisp white thong she wore. His lips then travelled to her hip causing her to almost fly off the bed.
"Reid," she whimpered.
"Emily," he whispered. "Enjoy this, just relax."
"Reid I'm not used to…"
"I know you're not Emily. I'm asking you to trust me."
He stood up slowly and she watched him as he removed his pants. She was surprised to learn that he wore boxer shorts, she'd always thought of him as a tighty whities kind of person. She made herself more comfortable on the bed and reached her hand out to him. He gladly accepted the invitation and began trailing kisses along her extended arm, as he sat down on the bed next to her. His lips were soon gently teasing her nipple. She stifled a scream when his tongue gently began to flick at the exposed flesh.
"Reid, Reid," she gasped, feeling one hand on her other breast while the other was making its way up her thigh slowly.
He ignored her pleas, his hand moving torturously slowly toward the only piece of fabric still covering her. His other hand was still tracing tiny circles around her breast focusing on her nipple. Prentiss squealed when she finally felt his fingers on the damp fabric of her panties.
"Oh, Reid, please," she begged.
"This?" he asked fingering her through the fabric.
"Yes! Yes!"
Even without direct contact she was sure she was going to explode the second he touched her. His long fingers gently grazed the soaked fabric. She balled up her fist both loving and hating the sweet torture the genius was dolling out. She barely noticed his other hand pulling away the fabric until she felt a warm finger against her clit. Her hips had a mind of their own and she began to buck at the sensation.
"Reid!" she growled when she felt his hands move.
She was only made for a moment, as his hands went to either side of her hips. Before she could process what was going on she felt his tongue against her clit. She cried out for more as that same talented tongue gently teased her. She was sure that this man was trying to kill her with the controlled and still very gentle and calculating strokes of his tongue.
Reid was still afraid he would wake up and find that this was a dream, albeit a very realistic one. One taste and he was addicted to this woman. He wanted to let her enjoy the evening for as long as possible but he knew that he would have to succumb to his own needs. He again flicked at the sensitive nub enjoying the sounds escaping from her mouth. He wanted her to lose control and he wanted to be the person to make her do just that.
Prentiss' eyes flew open for a moment when she realised how close she was to coming. She looked at Reid and there he seemed utterly content to continue what he was doing. Seeing him between her legs was almost too much, then she felt another ever so gentle flick of his tongue and she fell back onto the mattress, her eyes closed and she let herself go. Nothing had ever felt as good as the wave currently coming over her and she tried to make it last as long as possible.
When she came down from the all too short high of her orgasm she could feel Reid's lips moving up her body. Finally resting at her lips with a much less chaste kiss from the ones they had shared before. It was still gentle but it was more demanding. The taste of her on him took a moment to adjust to but she finally relaxed. He moved covering more of her, and she could feel his erection through his cotton boxers. She moaned softly knowing that once the last piece of fabric was gone she was going to get a treat.
"Reid, I'm ready baby," she assured him wrapping her legs around him grinding herself into what ended up being his stomach.
"I can feel that, Emily," he told her. "I just need…"
"No, Reid, I want to feel you, all of you inside of me."
"I – I can't do that." He tried again to get up but she locked him against her with her legs.
"Yes, you can," she hissed. "I'm protected baby. Please. I need this."
She slid her hips lower and she heard him whimper. She then moved her hands to his ass and quickly removed his boxer. She looked to see what she had revealed, eager to see what to expect from him. She was not disappointed by what she was looking at. She always knew that he hid something amazing under his geeky clothing. She could tell that he was ready but he still didn't move. She was amazed by his self control and wish that for once he would just let go.
"Reid! Now!" she growled.
"Emily, are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes, baby, yes I'm sure. I want this. I want you. I have this covered we're safe. I need you so bad. I need to feel you inside of me."
"What if I want to do this again?" he asked slipping two fingers inside of her.
"Nooo," she moaned, although her hips were already in a rhythm of their own.
"Emily you like that?"
"More? Reid, yes more."
"I can't."
She groaned. "Why not?"
His lips were right against her ear his fingers still pumping inside of her. "I want to Emily. I want you so much it physically hurts. You can see it, you can feel it." He took her hand and guided it toward his swollen member. "I want to feel you around me more than I've wanted anything in this world. But I can't."
She tried to touch him, and wrap her hand around him but he moved her hand away. "Reid dammit! Why won't you fuck me already?"
"I don't want to fuck you Prentiss. I want to be with you, Emily. If you're not ready for that then this is all I can do." His thumb gently rubbed her clit.
"Ohh," she moaned surprised by another orgasm building.
Reid watched her as she once again let herself go. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. It was starting to become painful to just watch her not letting her touch him but he knew that if he let her touch him before she was ready nothing would ever be the same for them. He hoped she would understand without him having to explain it.
"Spencerr," she purred this time as climaxed.
Reid's heart soared and his heart rate quickened hearing his name upon her lips. That's what he needed to hear. She barely had time to recover and he was pushing himself inside of her, and she was greedily accepting what he gave.
"That's it, baby, that's it," she encouraged him. "That feels so good."
"So tight," he growled.
He couldn't say anything more because she was already moving her hips against his. He wanted to savour the moment, and let her cool down but she was having none of it. She bucked her hips against his setting the pace. It was faster than he wanted but he couldn't deny her any longer. Years of longing for this woman took over and he began to match her pace. Prentiss moaned softly enjoying every moment of the encounter.
"I'm close," she whispered.
"Me too," he assured her.
It only took a few strokes for them to both go over the edge together. It felt amazing and for the first time in a long time they both felt loved. He pulled her toward him, despite how warm he was he needed to have her close, and she gladly curled up closer to him. He kissed her forehead softly.
"Mmm, that was amazing Emily," he whispered.
"Spencer it was all you," she assured him, stifling a yawn. "I guess you tired me out. I've never been with a man who can do what you just did to me."
"It's odd that you would say that. You're not the first woman who has told me something along those lines, and I'm a little baffled to be honest. I don't have a lot of experience with women I've simply learned a little bit from the few women I've been intimate with and apply to the new woman in my life. I've done some research, nothing very scientific, I've read some friend's women's magazines and it seems that the female orgasm is something that a lot of women have trouble experiencing but I have never been with a woman who has had any trouble climaxing and in your case it happened several times. There are some theories that women cannot orgasm through vaginal stimulation alone, but you didn't seem to have problem with that a moment so I don't understand."
"I don't believe everything those magazines say, Spencer and I likely won't be buying them anymore. Normally I enjoy listening to you speak but I'm about to fall asleep and I don't want to insult you. Tonight has been amazing but I think it's time it comes to an end." She went to stand up.
"Please stay," he whispered, holding her wrist gently.
"Spencer as much as I want to you know as well as I do that it's a bad idea for me to stay here tonight. The case might be over but the team is still in the same hotel. We are going to have to meet them at some point."
"They shouldn't come looking for either of us so long as we wake up in time for breakfast."
"All right Spencer." She curled up into him pulling the blanket over them.
It didn't take them long to fall asleep. When Reid woke up the next morning he smiled realising she was still next to him. He glanced at the clock and stood up slowly to use the washroom. He was a little stiff but would not change anything about the previous night. He went into the bathroom and when he came out she was laying on the bed staring at him seductively.
"Emily we don't have time for what I will do to you before we need to meet the team," he told her.
"What do you have in mind other than morning sex?" she asked.
"Last night I was rushed because it was the first time we were together. When we are together again I'm going to take my time."
"If you consider last night rushed I'm clearly in for a surprise when we get home."
"I assure you that you are. Now let's go meet the team."
She nodded, and stood up, trying to ignore the fact he was watching her as she dressed. When she was fully dressed he moved over to her and kissed her softly. She smiled and relaxed into the embrace for a long moment. He ran his hand along her cheek and after another long kiss she left the room. They met the team for breakfast and not long after they boarded the plane.
End Part 2
Notes: I hope this made up for the last cliffhanger… There will be another M part and it's still a five part fic… number six is just not working out for me boo…
