Reid could hear low voices in the woods and knew that the others were close by. Still, he had a feeling that he was on the right track, given that he had closely worked with her for so long. They seemed to share a bond of some sort, and that made things a little easier. Still, they had been out in the woods for seventy minutes already, and it seemed as if she would never be found. "If I had known that you would be this good at hiding, I would have never agreed to hunt you, Blake," he muttered as he continued to tromp through the heavy underbrush. "At least when I'm in the role of the hunted, I can be caught easily. This is just ridiculous."
Shaking his head a little, he continued on in the direction that he thought Blake might go, finally noticing that there was a freshly blazed path in front of him, as if someone had recently been there, disturbing the underbrush in a way that was quite easy to follow. Everything was going well until he stumbled over a cleverly hidden root. Chuckling lowly, Reid picked himself up off the ground and brushed his hands off on his pants before taking stock of where he was. The trail that had led him there was conveniently missing in any direction except from where he'd come, and he wondered how Blake had covered her tracks after laying that trap for whoever had stumbled upon the false trail.
He remembered that he had told her that he often took to the trees in order to avoid leaving any disturbances of the ground, so he looked up and scanned the treetops, not finding any hint of her there. It was quite frustrating, really, to know someone so well, and still be so stymied when it came to finding her. Somehow knowing that she wasn't there, Reid turned around and made his way back to the trail he'd previously been making, wanting to continue deeper into his own little part of the woods. As he quietly slipped through the underbrush, wondering if Blake had continued in that direction after laying that trap, a sudden branch breaking caught his attention, and he froze. Slowly turning his head from side to side, Reid caught a flash of familiar brown hair speed across his periphery vision, and he zoned in on her location.
Reid knew that he would have to walk carefully in order not to get her attention, and he took measured, deliberate, steps in her direction. It was so easy to creep up on her, and then Reid was slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her tightly to his chest as he spread his hands out on her torso. "I caught you."
"Spencer!" she exclaimed as she turned in his arms, almost glaring at him as her chest heaved from her rapid breathing. "You nearly scared me to death!"
"Well, if I had come straight at you, you would have run, and we both know that I don't particularly like to run, if I don't have to." Unable to help himself, Reid leaned down and kissed her deeply, one hand tugging on her ponytail in order to keep her in place. "All right, now I get to claim my prize."
Blake laughed a little at that, and he frowned as he led her back to the main path in order to start heading back to the cabin. "That just doesn't sound right coming from you. If Morgan had said something like that, I'd be more inclined to believe it."
"I've tried to pick up some tips from him, but they never do work all that well." She shrugged before kissing him once more, and this time, he allowed his natural instincts to take over as he deepened the kiss. "All right, I need to let the others know that I've found you, and then we can head back to the cabin." Blake nodded and he took a deep breath. "The hunted has become the mighty hunter! Blake has been found, and I'm bringing her back to the cabin!"
Once more, Blake laughed at his words, though this time he could tell that it wasn't meant to be at all belittling, and he shrugged as they slowly made their way down the path. "So, we're going to have sex now."
It wasn't a question, and Reid shrugged a little as he felt a small blush start to heat up his cheeks. "That is usually what happens, yes. Usually, when I've been found, then the one who finds me claims a boon. We don't have to have sex."
"I've already slept with Erin this weekend, and had Garcia get me off with her fingers. I don't think we have to worry about my having reservations about us getting together. I just don't want you to feel like you have to fuck me, because it could make things awkward between us, given our relationship. It's easy to be intimate with certain people, after all. Though I was surprised to hear that you and JJ had chosen to be together while up here."
"She's easier to sleep with than you might imagine." Blake nodded as they stepped into the cabin, and Reid led her into the living room, pulling her down onto the floor in front of the fireplace before looking deep into her eyes. "And there is something inherently erotic about having sex with a pseudo-teacher." Reaching up, he gently pulled the elastic hair tie from her hair, allowing it to flow around her shoulders before he kissed her, his fingers nimbly undoing the buttons on her blouse and pushing it off her shoulders.
"So, who won?"
They both looked over at the doorway to see Erin standing there, a deep flush quickly spreading across her face as she stared at Reid's hands on Blake's breasts. "I won," he said a bit breathlessly, and Erin nodded, licking her lips. "I'd say join us, but that's for later this weekend."
"Of course. Enjoy him, Lexie. He has the most delicious fingers. And Lexie loves having her nipples pinched and tugged." Before either of them could say another word, Erin was gone from the living room door, closing it softly behind her.
"Is she right? Are your nipples sensitive?" he murmured as he slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders before unhooking the front clasp and letting it join her short on the floor. Reid pushed her backwards and then began to pepper light kisses along her collarbone as one hand cupped her breast, his thumb and finger closing around a rapidly stiffening nipple. He was surprised to hear her whine as she arched upwards, trying to get in closer contact with him as he dragged his lips down her chest before drawing her other nipple between his lips, suckling at it until it was hard. Once he felt that she would get the most satisfaction out of it, Reid carefully bit down on the bud before tugging gently.
"Fuck!" she groaned as she buried a hand in his hair, holding him tightly to her breasts, and Reid laughed before fluttering his tongue against the very tip of her nipple. "I'm going to come already, Erin should never have told you that about me. I expected to last a little longer."
He just bit down a little harder, though not enough to cause true pain, before suckling strongly as his free hand snaked down her torso, awkwardly helping her to undo the closures on her jeans and pushing them down her thighs, along with her panties before he fitted his hand between her legs, his fingers dancing along her labia like he was caressing the keys of a piano. That move had always driven JJ wild, and it seemed that Alex was no different, as she lifted her hips and spread her legs a little wider in order to give him better access. She was so wet and desperate for him, and he maneuvered his body so that he could thrust into her pliant body, filling her completely.
Lifting his head from her breast, Reid looked at her face, seeing that her eyes were closed, her chin lifted as if offering her neck up to him. Taking the invitation, Reid bent down and began to kiss and nip at the tendon before drawing his tongue lightly up her jaw and then tracing the shell of her ear. "Does this feel good?" he whispered, and she let out a groan as she nodded. "You're gorgeous."
"Erin's said the same," she gasped out as he shifted the angle of his hips, thrusting a little deeper into her channel, his cock brushing against her clitoris, drawing another moan from her lips before Blake curled her hands around his shoulders, her short nails digging into the meat there as her orgasm started. They rode it out together, and then he allowed himself to come as well, his thrusts becoming short and snappy as he breathed harshly in her ear. "Spencer."
"I know. That's what these weekends, this cabin, does to us. Frees our inhibitions and lets us find the heights of pleasure that you seldom find elsewhere." He leaned in and kissed her softly. "Now, let's head upstairs and take a shower. The woods and sex have made me rather sticky."
"That sounds delicious," she purred in reply, and he helped her to her feet before leading her upstairs, wondering what the rest of that weekend would bring for them.
