A/N: Alright so I've been feeling inspired and maybe I'll be picking up my Mind Over Matter story again. In the meanwhile please enjoy a spicy scene between Dr. Spencer Reid and Techie Evelyn Richardson. Hold on to your hats! Also for everyone new. Evelyn is my OC and I am currently writing her story in Mind Over Matter if you want to read it. Though you don't have to. This can be read separately. And is NOT linked to my fic as of yet. Maybe sometime in the future when the moment comes up I'll refer to this one. Hope you enjoy! And let me know what you think!

There was no denying that the air between them was palpable. If there had been anyone else in the car with them, Evelyn was sure they would be squirming in their seat with discomfort with the tension that seemed to be sizzling between her and Spencer.

Perhaps she had been a tad bit mean while working. Maybe she shouldn't have teased him as much as she did, but it couldn't be helped.

Not when he had started the war by starting something so early in the morning and not finishing. Oh she had been more then a little annoyed at him pulling back despite her desire to keep going. The entire car ride to work had been one of silence, with Spencer being a smug little shit and smirking at every angry expression she threw his way.

It was while stepping into the elevator that Evelyn decided on her little plan. She was going to make him regret leaving her hanging like that.

With that thought process in mind, she set her plan in motion. She had turned to her boyfriend and, taking advantage of the privacy the elevator allowed them briefly, fused their lips in a kiss that could only be described as sinful. Her lips slanted to meet his, and she wasted no time in allowing her tongue to slip into his mouth as she pressed her body up against his. Spencer had stumbled to catch her, to wrap his arms around her, but before he could properly begin to enjoy the embrace, she had pulled back pulling at his lower lip as she did before letting go and resumed standing next to him as if nothing had happened.

And just in time too, since the elevator doors opened allowing another agent to step into the enclosed space. Thank goodness the man had his head buried in a file, otherwise he would've been rather curious about the way Evelyn was standing there looking smug, while Spencer seemed more then a little flustered at what had just happened.

The elevator arrived at their floor and the two of them stepped out. Before they could enter the Bullpen, Evelyn gave Spencer's hand a slight tug. He turned to look at her, cautious because of the look in her blue eyes as she raised her chin and smirked at him.

"Just remember Spence, you brought this on yourself." With that she walked past him, not even sparing him a backward glance.

Spencer swallowed, feeling nervous, bothered and hot at the same time.

He was screwed.

The entire day was hell for Spencer.

Every chance she could get, Evelyn would tease him however she could. Lingering looks while biting her lower lip, winking at him whenever she would catch his gaze, allowing her hand or body to brush against his every chance she could. And those were the only mild forms of teasing.

It was nothing compared to when he had gone to her and Penelope's office. He had been waiting inside for five minutes when Evelyn had walked in. After being informed that the latter had gone on a lunch date with her beau, Kevin, Spencer had given a nod and moved to step out of the room.

The petite red head quickly moved to block his view and with a yank at his tie had pulled him down to her height. "What? No kiss for your girlfriend Spence? I'm hurt." She cooed, relishing in the way his eyes widened in panic. They had agreed to keep things professional when it came to working hours, but all of that was going out the window with the way Evelyn was behaving.

Not that he minded, given the way she had been acting the entire day.

In the deepest recesses of his brilliant mind, Spencer admitted to himself that he was rather enjoying this devil may care persona he didn't know his girlfriend possessed. She was always so sweet and calm, yet the energy she was exuding now was chaotic and sexy.

His mind was still reeling at the newfound persona, as she closed the last few centimeters between the two of them and kissed him once more. This kiss was just as charged as the one she had given him in the elevator, though now she could actually take her time with him. Their lips moved in sync, a dance they had done before so many times. Yet it never lost it's energy or spark.

Usually she had to crane her neck to kiss him properly, but with a firm hold on his tie, she had him a her level. The red head wasted no time in moving from his mouth to run her lips along his jaw. "Ev-Evie?" He managed to stutter, trying really really hard not to give in completely. "Yes, Babe?" She cooed against his skin. The endearment had him, groaning, as he all but melted in her arms as she gave him a slight push so he could lean against the door.

Her lips moved to his neck. It was a good thing she decided not to wear lipstick that day. Otherwise his skin would be imprinted with her lips by now. "We should stop." He managed to get out between breaths as his hands danced along her waist and back, holding her all the more closer to him, needing to feel her against him. Evelyn chuckled as she nipped at the skin of his neck, causing him to jump slightly at the sudden act.

"When I'm good and ready." She whispered, her breath hot and heavy against his skin, before licking a white hot stripe against the shell of his ear. His entire body shuddered against her, a needy moan slipping past his parted lips. The Tech Analyst knew they couldn't take things too far. Not only would it be unprofessional, but she was also aware of Spencer's aversion to places he deemed unsanitary. Though their office was clean, she knew it wasn't Spencer level clean.

With one final nuzzle of her face against his neck, the red head pulled back. Smiling at the betrayed yet wanting look he gave her, she turned back to continue with whatever she had been doing before running into him.

It took a few more minutes for Spencer to finally calm down and walk back to his desk in a complete daze.

He was only startled out of it when Derek asked if he had asked Evelyn to email the files they needed. Not having the strength to face his girlfriend lest she ambush him again, he quickly sent her a message.

The teasing continued. Though for the rest of the day, it was much more milder then the hot and heavy session they had shared in the room. And despite his promise to not allow his frustration to show, Spencer's patience was hanging by a thread.

It finally broke when she sent him a text message. Attached to that message was a picture of a rather sexy set of lingerie with the caption - Thinking of buying this what do you think? Spencer had shot her a look, while she wiggled her fingers playfully at him.

Finally, his control snapped, and he allowed some of his frustration to show. And though Evelyn's smirk did not falter, he knew she received the message he intended her to pick up on.

She was in a lot of trouble when they got back home.

The heavens had opened during their final work hours, and it was pouring by the time they had clocked out for the day. It was a slow drive back home. The coldness of the weather did nothing to lessen the heat between the two of them as Evelyn's house finally came in sight and the car was pulled into the driveway.

The two of them stayed where they were, allowing their eyes to finally meet. They had been avoiding to do so since they sat in the car, but now? Evelyn could see the want in Spencer's darkened gaze, while he assessed the way she ran her tongue along her lips. The only sound between them was that of the rain as it fell against the roof of the care, and their deep breathing.

"You do realize I will make you sorry for everything you did today?" Her only response was the smirk at him. "Well maybe you shouldn't have left me high and dry in the morning." Spencer rolled his eyes at her. "We were getting late for work Evie." He responded at which she rolled her eyes. "That's just an excuse Spencer, and you know it."

She gathered her things, moving to open the door and step out into the rain before she paused. Why not tease him just a little bit more? Hurt his ego.

Looking over her shoulder and smiling coyly, she spoke. "A real man would've enjoyed having his girl be all over him, Dr. Reid." She did not miss the way his nostrils flared with anger, and certainly heard him growl her name as she quickly stepped out of the car and into the freezing rain.

She slammed the door behind her, starting to walk to her front door as fast as she could. The rain soaked her within seconds. She quickened her steps, eager to get out of the rain when a hand wrapped around her wrists, pulling her to a stop. She turned, frowning up at her now very frustrated and annoyed boyfriend.

"I am going to make you regret saying that Evelyn." The words were spoken in a low tone, his heated gaze fixing her with a look that only made her stare back at him defiantly, ignoring the way it made her shiver with anticipation.

Without further ado, Spencer initiated the first of many kisses for the evening. The rain fell around them, and they were thoroughly soaked, but neither of them seemed to care. Spencer didn't wait for her to give him permission to make the kiss deeper, leaning into her much smaller frame. She would've tipped over if his hands hadn't steadied her by pressing against her lower back.

They exchanged hungry kisses. Spencer seemed bent on simply devouring her as he bit her lip, harsh enough to make her gasp, allowing him the opening he needed to slide his tongue against her own. Evelyn moaned loudly as she felt his tongue caress her own.

Being completely soaked had rendered her cold, yet she had never before felt so hot in her life. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, hands, playing with the gorgeous brown strands as she concentrated on kissing him. "We need to get inside." She managed to gasp once she had wrenched her mouth away from his to catch a breath. His forehead rested against hers, the both of them panting slightly as they locked gazes. He only nodded in response, and still gripping her wrist, lead her down the last few steps that were left between them and the door.

It was quickly locked and chained once they stepped inside. Neither of them bothered to turn on the lights as they turned their attention on one another once more. Evelyn dropped her day bag on the floor, before she was in Spencer's arms once more. "No more distractions." She stated firmly, gripping his face between her cold wet hands and bringing his head down for another kiss. Evelyn felt him hum in agreement as his hands began to undo the buttons of her shirt, pushing the wet fabric off her shoulders. Her hands dropped to his waist to tug out his shirt, before she quickly undid his tie and threw it over her shoulder. Her fingers fumbled with his buttons a little, prompting her to let out a sound of frustration before she yanked at the two sides of the shirt. There was a clatter, as the buttons went flying. Her impatience prompted Spencer to let out a small breathless laugh against her lips.

"Getting impatient, Darling?" He cooed in a low tone. God, he sounded so sexy. "Shut up, Babe." She responded with hardly any malice in her tone, as she threw his wet shirt on the floor. With a hand on his shoulder she began to push him to walk backwards and towards the bedroom. Spencer let out another laugh before moving his lips to kissing the soft skin of her neck. A soft spot for her, as she moaned his name and tilted her head to allow him better access. His hands snaked behind her back, finding the hooks that kept her bra in place. They were quickly undone, allowing the garment to fall to the floor as well.

A trail of wet clothes followed them as they made their way towards Evelyn's bedroom. She quickly pulled off her shoes and socks, as did he. Once they reached the door to her room, Spencer pushed her up against the wall, pinning her with his body. His eyes were dark with lust and a promise to have her utterly satisfied by the time he was done with her. "You've been such a tease all day Evie." He spoke lowly, the strands of his wet hair falling in his face. It made him look even sexier then he already did. Spencer may not be as bulky as Morgan was, but he still had a strong build. Perks of working for the FBI, one had to be in their best physical condition. "Well I didn't hear you complaining." She responded, trying not to shiver as his gaze dropped to her bare breasts.

Because of the wet clothes her breasts were already pebbled at the tip, and just aching to be played with. Which is exactly what he did. Her eyes slid shut as he cupped her gently, before starting to roll the soft mounds. His lips found that sweet sweet juncture that lay between her neck and shoulder. The red head all but arched into him as she let out a wanton sound. "I-I do ho-hope you-'re plan-ing on fi-finishing this t-time." She whispered softly, her head lolling back against the wall as she lost herself to the sensation of his hands playing with her, and his warm mouth against her still cold and damp skin. The sensation was addicting, her body burned with desire, and yet her skin was still cool from their little session in the rain. Evelyn felt him chuckle against her skin.

"I plan to do more then that, Sweetheart." He promised, stopping his assault on her neck for only a moment before continuing. Not wanting to let her hands remain idle, Evelyn found the buckle of his pants, undoing them quickly. The sound of a zipper echoed, followed by fabric dropping to the ground. Spencer stepped out of his pants, kicking them away.

"Now take yours off." He commanded, his mouth going back to it's task of pressing hot open mouthed kisses all along her collarbones and the top of her breasts. Evelyn whimpered in response as she undid her own pants and stepped out of them as well.

His hands left her breasts, a loss she bemoaned, to grip her thick thighs and lift her up. As he carried her inside the bedroom, Evelyn reached behind her head to shake her hair free from the ponytail. "Do you have any idea how sexy you look when you do that?" Spencer voiced his thoughts, to which she shook her head. "You could mention it a little more to make me believe it." The man chuckled, though it tapered off to a groan as she bucked her hips against his.

For the first time Evelyn seemed to realize just how much she was aching for him. The sensation was almost to an unbearable level for her now, and her hips thrust against him again. She could feel him against her core, as he stretched against the fabric of his boxer shorts.

He dropped her onto the bed, making her bounce a little as she landed on the soft mattress. Evelyn giggled at the act, before looking up at the man as he loomed over her. His fingers hooked under the fabric of her panties, allowing it to slide down her legs before he threw it aside. It landed somewhere in the room, and were followed by his boxers. Evelyn gulped as he crawled along her body, almost trembling with anticipation.

"As much as I would love to tease you." He ran a gentle finger down the side of her face. "I think we can play later. Agreed?" The finger continued to trace her skin as it continued down to the valley between her breasts, to her navel, before coming to a stop at just the apex of her thighs. Evelyn agreed by wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down to kiss her.

Their lips remained fused together as he nudged her legs apart with his knee. She nibbled on his bottom lip as she felt him press slightly at her entrance. He swallowed her gasp as he pushed himself inside her with just the tip. Distracting her with his mouth, Spencer continued to push in slowly, deeper and deeper with each kiss until finally he was completely buried inside her.

Evelyn hissed at the sensation, at just how deliciously he stretched her out, while Spencer groaned at the feel of her tight, warm, wet walls around him. He allowed them both a moment to adjust, before he began to move.

They had stopped kissing in favor of simply looking at one another. Evelyn adored seeing Spencer come undone. There was just something beautiful about the way his features conveyed his pleasure. Spencer, on the other hand, believed that Evelyn looked absolutely divine when she reached her peak.

His hips continued to move, thrusting in and out of her at a slow pace. They were both panting, their arms wrapped around one another. As the heat between them began to build even more, Evelyn whimpered at the tightness that was coiled in the pit of her stomach. It had become unbearable. "Faster Spence." She pleaded. Her boyfriend needed no other encouragement as he began to thrust into her even faster. The room echoed with the sound of their panting, and of the sound of skin slapping against skin.

Small whimpers began to leave Evelyn's parted lips. Her body felt as if a hot liquid ran within her veins, warming her from the inside out. "You feel so good, Darling." Spencer whispered as one of his hand slid down her body to find that little bundle of nerves just above where their body's met. A keening cry left her thoroughly kissed lips as he began to roll and pinch the too-sensitive bundle around. "Fuck! Babe!" Her words were incoherent, but then she completely lost the ability to form a proper sentence as her boyfriend increased the force behind his thrusts. Spencer groaned as his head dropped forward slightly. "You feel so good Evie. So good." He repeated over and over.

A few vicious thrust was all it took for the two of them to fall over the edge. Evelyn fell first, her nails raking along the skin of his back to leave behind red marks, with Spencer falling after her with an almost animalistic groan.

Evelyn was still seeing stars behind her closed eyelids as she felt Spencer lower his body down on her. Her head was spinning with the force of her release. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her lips to the top of his head, inhaling his scent as she did. They laid there together, with him still inside her, simply catching their breath. "I love you, Evie." She all but cooed at his admittance, cuddling even closer to him as he finally lifted his head to look at her. "I love you, Spence."

"Babe?" She said softly, gaining Spencer's attention with a hum. "As much as I would love for you to hold on to your promise and make me pay for my teasing." He let out a chuckle at that, prompting her to playfully pinch his shoulder. "Can we just sleep for a few hours?" All she wanted to do was hold him close while catching up on a little sleep. She had a feeling neither of them would be getting any over the next couple of days given it was the weekend. Spencer laughed, moving his head a little so his lips could press against her neck. "Well we should be well rested so that we can continue such activities over the weekend." She giggled at his response before nodding. "Agreed."

He only moved to lie down beside her, grabbing a blanket and pulling it over their bodies. The sound of the rain outside was their only company as they whispered softly to one another, exchanging sweet kisses here and there until Evelyn's breath evened out as she slowly fell asleep. Pulling the blanket up to cover her shoulder, Spencer pressed one last kiss to her forehead before allowing his eyes to close as well.

A/N: Erm….thoughts? - Hestia28