Title: The Adventures of Goth Girl and Brain Boy
Author: Trista Groulx
Rating: M for adult themes, if you're too young or aren't cool with two adults getting naked and having fun don't read
Disclaimer: I don't own Criminal Minds nor NCIS they belong to their networks, creators, writers, and actors and actresses who bring the characters and stories to life.I also do not own Happy Bunny which stinks more then not owning tv shows to me. Don't sue all you'll get is lots of debt and some amazing aloe based skin care and make up.
Summary: After their lunch adventure Abby has a surprise up her sleeve.
Notes: I'm still not ready to write about Abby's place, and coffin (really coffin? wow that's going a little far anyway...) so Abby breaks into Reid's place with a few surprises up her sleeve. Enjoy! Not sure if I'll do more or not...
Abby dug through her purse finally finding what she was looking for. She giggled a little as she unlocked Reid's door with the key she had gotten a copy of after getting his keys out of his messenger bag. She was locking the door behind her when her cell phone began to ring. She answered it quickly just in case his neighbours had noticed a strange girl dressed in black going into his apartment.
"Hello?" she whispered, then realised she was inside the house and no one could hear her.
"I hope you're not committing a crime crazy forensics lady," Garcia voice laughed from the other end of the phone line.
"Even if I was I would know how to cover my platformed tracks, what's up Penelope?"
"I was wondering if you wanted to join me and the ladies of the BAU for a few celebratory drinks. You know for a job well done, and a little gossip about the naughty boys we work with."
"I think I'm going to pass, there is only one boy I'm interested in and I'm not sure anyone but me would class him as naughty!"
"Have your pretty black liner lined eyes focused their attention a certain genius doctor?" Garcia laughed.
"Mayhaps, who knew that scrawny and awkward, was the new sex on a stick?"
"Well Sweetpea, you just be careful. Doctor Reid is not exactly a ladies man, be gentle with him."
"Trust me I know how to shock those silly mismatched socks off of him, without breaking his beautiful mind. Maybe we can get together and I can tell you all the juicy details."
Garcia stifled a snort. "Juicy details, about our little boy genius? Miss Abby you got it bad."
"Whatever," Abby drawled before hanging up the phone.
She then put her phone on silent, and took the backpack she was wearing off of her back. She rifled through it grinning at its contents. Spencer Reid would not know what hit him. She looked around the small apartment, and it was exactly how she thought it would be; meticulously clean, with books everywhere. She went into his bed room, and looked around. She was surprised to see he had a king sized bed. His bedside table was the only place that was cluttered. Even then it only had dozens of books piled and a few on the floor. She knew he would be home soon, so she quickly changed, and hopped into the bed.
Reid got home, and hung his messenger bag up on a hook by the door. He loosened his tie, then went toward the kitchen to brew some coffee. He stopped when he saw his bedroom door was closed, he always left it open. His gun was still on his hip, and he had his hand hovered above it as he opened the door. As soon as the door opened he heard a very familiar voice let out an innocent giggle.
"Honey you're home!" Abby cried, pulling back the sheets.
Reid's jaw dropped when he looked at her. Abby was in his bed clad in a black corset, matching thong, and thigh his fish net stockings. She also had a pair of fuzzy black handcuffs in her hands. Reid let out a small squeak. Abby grinned when she heard that sound, to her it was the sound of victory.
"Cat got your tongue?" she giggled.
Reid nodded, he was stunned. He was trying to figure out how she had gotten into his apartment. He didn't even know that she knew where he live, and now she as laying in his bed looking like something that came out of magazines he had never dreamed of picking up. He stood there in disbelief as her hand slipped inside her black panties. Reid didn't think his jaw could drop any lower when he saw her.
"Don't make me do this myself," she moaned. "I know what you can do to me baby. Do you want me to beg?"
"I like a woman who knows what she wants," Reid told her, his voice husky.
He removed his tie and pulled his sweater over his head. He then removed his belt, and stood at the edge of the bed waiting for her to make the next move. Abby smiled up at him, and let her fingers delve deeper into herself. She cried out his name as she did, Reid stood there frozen for a moment, starting at her in disbelief.
"Please don't make me do this myself," she moaned. "Please, Spencer? I want you so much, I'm so wet and hot. Touch me baby, feel me, Spencerrr, please."
"How can I say no to such a beautiful woman?"
He moved onto the bed, removing her fingers from her centre. She let out a tiny whimper, and then he took the handcuffs from her. He gently took her hands and guided them to the headboard. He very carefully handcuffed her. He kissed the end of her nose, and while she was distracted he made quick work of her panties.
She squealed excitedly. "You are a magician!"
Reid didn't say anything, putting his hand on her hip. Abby had goosebumps as she waited for what he would do next. He stared at her for a moment before is head moved downward, right to where she wanted. Abby cried out as soon as she felt his tongue touch her, he hadn't missed a beat. He was liking her intently, Abby relaxed onto the bed, and let him work his magic. Her eyes were squeezed shut. She was glad he was holding down her hips or she would not be able to control herself. She cried out his name as she allowed herself to release. Her eyes flew open when she came down from the high, and she realised that Reid's tongue was just where it had been a moment before.
"Spencer, Spencer, please," she panted, which only made him somehow quicken his pace. "Spencer, God, please Spencer, I can't. I can't, you need to-." Before she could stop she felt a second wave come over her. "Stop, stop, baby, please stop."
He laid his head against her hip. "First you beg me for his then you beg me to stop, Abby you need to make up your mind."
She glared at him. "You're not playing fair."
"I had to punish you for stealing my keys and breaking into my home."
"How can you be mad at me for that when I dressed like this for you?"
He kissed her forcefully. Abby sighed, deepening the kiss, tasting a mixture of coffee and her own juices. His hand moved around to try to undo the ribbons on the back of her corset. He growled when the garment was still fitted to her. He then looked at it again, finding the twenty or more hook-and-eye closures on the front. He began to work on those.
"For a man who is almost fully dressed you are awfully quick to get me naked," she informed him.
"You're the one who let me handcuff you," he reminded her. "So I get to be in control."
"I'll bite you."
"Promise?" he asked before taking her nipple into his mouth.
"When you do that it makes it very hard for me to say no to you Doctor Reid. Where did you learn how to make a woman so happy?"
Reid didn't answer, he just kept doing what he was doing, his mouth and hand working their magic on her breast. Abby was moaning with delight, which only encourage him. His free hand began to make its way down her body. Abby cried out when he touched her shaven wetness.
"Spencer, baby, please, please I- I can't," she panted.
"You can," he assured her, taking her breast in his mouth again.
Abby's eyes squeezed shut again as his fingers dipped inside of her. She cried out his name as his fingers began to tease her, and his tongue began to dance around one nipple then the other. She felt herself getting close to the edge she whimpered, but this only encourage him, and she let herself come. When he was distracted by her orgasm she gently ran her foot up his leg, stopping when she felt what she wanted through his pants. She smiled at him feeling the bulge against her foot.
"Well Doctor Reid I would say that Little Spencer is begging for some attention," she growled wiggling her toes against the strain in his pants.
Reid let out a low growl. "Little Spencer?" he queried.
"Dear gods of science, please tell me I am not cuffed to a bed by a man who names his junk."
"Isn't a god of science a bit of an oxymoron? Regardless, no I have not named my penis and if you plan to we might have to have a serious talk."
"I don't want to name it, I want to see, feel, suck and fuck it."
He released her from the handcuffs. "Who am I to argue with that?"
"You are aware that the ar is on, right, Doctor Reid?" She twirled the handcuffs around in her hands, a big mischievous grin on her face. "I like to give back what I take, and you Spencer Reid gave me an awful lot."
"Remember you're sleeping with a magician," he told her. "Maybe I am just generous?"
Abby was kissing him gently as she slowly undid the buttons on the dress shirt he was wearing. She pushed him onto the bed gently, and moved his hands up over his head. She bit his lip gently, and he was distracted long enough for her to get the handcuffs on him. She made sure she had gotten them on, then pulled his pants and boxers down his legs in one slow move.
Reid was wiggling underneath her as she gently began to crawl up his body. She slowly began to move her lips down his body, watching him intently. She hadn't really gotten to enjoy seeing him when they had had their last adventure. She could see that he was moving his hands, so she gently slapped his hip.
"Abby!" he squeaked.
"Behave!" she told him, taking the dress shirt she had just removed from him and slipping it on.
"That's not fair."
"You were fully clothed when you had your way with me," she reminded him. "Now for every time you misbehave, Doctor Reid I will do up one button, and you'll get none of these. I know how much you like these."
She slowly lowered herself toward him so her breast was against his lips. He couldn't help himself and began to suck what he had been offered. Abby pulled herself away, and did up another button. Reid looked up at her, his big brown eyes full of emotion, but she somehow ignored the look.
"I told you to behave!" she snapped.
"Don't feed the bears," he growled.
Abby did up another button on the shirt she was wearing. Reid fell back against his mattress, frustrated. He knew that he could get out of the handcuffs, but he was pretty sure that Abby might be re-dressed before he was able to do that. Her lips were now making a line down his chest. He let out a rather loud moan when she got to his belly button. His eyes slipped shut as she continued her way down his middle, and took him in her mouth.
He let out a tiny yelp as she began to suck and lick at him, her hands cupping him, and playing with him. He was desperately trying to keep control of the situation and not smash his hips into her face, but it was hard. He knew that he was close, but didn't want to let go yet so he began to try to get out of the handcuffs. Abby ripped her lips away from her, and slapped his hip a little harder this time.
"You know what I like," he growled.
Abby's eyes flashed with rage, and she did up all the buttons of the shirt. Reid let out a loud sigh, he was already missing the view he had had only moments before. Reid knew that he was almost ready to surprise her, but wanted to wait for the perfect moment to surprise her. He was enjoying what she was doing to him and didn't want it to stop.
"You look so good in my clothes," he rasped.
"You little liar Spencer Reid, you do that again and I will leave you all alone and strapped to this bed," she warned him.
"I'm sorry Abby. I just wanted you to stop."
"Do you want more, baby?"
"If you'll give it to me."
"Tell me what you want."
Reid stared up at her, he knew that she would use the few bits of shyness he still had left when he was with a woman against him. He took a deep breath and stared up at her, wishing he could use his hands to make her change her mind. Abby began to kiss his jawline, and bare chest.
"Abby," he moaned.
"Tell me what I want to hear Spencer," she growled, gently biting him.
He let out a low squeak then a long moan. "Please, Abby."
She shook her head and began to kiss her way up his leg, stopping at his thigh, then doing the same thing to his other leg. Reid let out a delighted sigh when her lips began to move upward again, but then she pulled away and went back to his neck. He tried to use his feet to bring her closer to him, but she pulled back. His eyes grew wide and she slowly began to move her fingers inside her body.
"Tell me what you want, or you'll have to watch me have all the fun all by myself, and I really don't want to do that when I have a very capable naked man right her," she growled.
"That is so sexy Abby," he growled as she watched her play wither herself.
"It would be better if it was you Spencer. Tell me what you want, baby."
"Abby, please. I- I."
"Spencer," she purred, picking up her speed.
"I need you!"
"You need me?"
"Yes! Abby, dammit I need you!"
"Tell me how, I'm so close!" She quickened her pace.
His eyes grew wide. "Abby! Please! I need you. God you are so sexy. I need to be inside you."
She moved closer to him, her wetness just touching his tip. Reid let out a lout growl, and bucked his hips toward her. She pulled away, she slapped him a little harder, the moved closer to him again. This time he somehow stayed still.
"Abby," he moaned. "Fuck me, dammit! Ride me!"
Abby was quick to obey. She lowered herself around him and bit her lip to stop herself from screaming out. Reid's eyes popped open, and he watched for a long moment. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. Abby was riding him with everything she had in her while wearing his shirt. She opened her eyes and stared into his for a moment, trying to read the mischvious look he was giving her.
Her eyes slipped shut as she felt an orgasm come over her. She was almost done riding the wave when she felt Reid's hands on her back. Abby couldn't believe it, he had managed to free himself from the handcuff. She growled and sped up the pace, as he made quick work of the shirt she was wearing before she felt another wave come over her. Reid couldn't hold out and felt his own climax building. Abby collapsed against his chest, while his hands continued to explore her now naked body.
"H-how did you d-do that?' she panted.
"Well if you don't know how a man satisfies a woman by now I'm not going to tell you," he teased.
"Not that! The handcuffs!"
"A magician never reveals his secrets. Are you really complaining?"
"No, but I'm exhausted Spencer."
"Me too, it's been a long day. Do you- uh want to stay?"
She nodded against his chest. "I'd like that."
He pulled a blanket around them. She curled up next to him, and he gently kissed her forehead. She smiled and moved to kiss him softly on the lips. Reid smiled glad that she wanted to stay. Abby's hands went into his hair, and she relaxed glad to not be alone for the night. The two soon feel asleep curled up to one another, both knowing that this was not going to be the last time they would do this.
The End
Notes: I hope you enjoyed this! Again if the mood hits I might make another part, but I'm really not sure."