I know a little late on for the second date. I tried to be on time. I did a spell check but I did not do any further editing because I wanted to get this posted as soon as possible. Because it is currently ten after two in the morning my time and I need to be up before seven. So apologize for any and all mistakes.

Additional Tags/Warnings: None that I can see, unless the mention of spreading STDs triggers anyone. It is only a small part in the beginning.

Happy Reading and Enjoy!

Story #2 Roleplay/Biting/Spanking/Titfucking
Female Spencer Reid/Derek Morgan

Spencer has never been to the Headmaster's office before. Yet here he was sitting outside the man's door, waiting to be called in. And all because some little bitch accused Spencer of stealing her boyfriend. Like she would stoop herself so low to be with an asshole who infects dozens of girls with an STD. The teenage manchild was also an idiot. Plus Spencer is more attracted to older men.

Much like her Headmaster, her Behavior Psych professor, and her Law professor.

Though she wouldn't act on those feelings. Simply because she didn't want anyone accusing her of cheating. It probably wouldn't matter anyways given that she is leaving this school in four weeks.

"Ms. Reid." Headmaster Morgan summoned with a sharp tone in his voice.

Spencer stood and turned, only to be surprised that the man was actually in the doorway. He is a gorgeous man, dark skin and dark eyes with high cheekbones and a well built body. One that is currently straining the dark blue button up shirt he is wearing, his thick thighs threatening the seams of his black slacks. Though Spencer wonders if the man's penis would burst through the zipper first. She blushed at her thoughts and to the fact that she can actually see the thickness and length in the dark fabric, knowing that her Headmaster was not wearing any kind of underwear.

With a wave of his hand she walked into his office. Not seeing him close and lock the door. He moved back to his desk, sitting on the corner in front of her. Very much aware that his cock is on display for her to see. He stopped himself from smirking when her thighs squeezed together and her nipples hardened under her shirt. He has to admit he finds her small b-size tits arousing. Hell her whole body including it's perky round ass. He really shouldn't be having these thoughts about his student, but damn if he couldn't help it or want to stop it.

She is leaving in four weeks anyways. What is the harm in seducing her into bending over for him just this once?

"Do you know why you are here?"

"Because Casey Jones is a bitch for thinking I would want to steal her disease ridden boyfriend." Spencer scowled. "As if I would stoop myself so low for the idiotic manchild. He is only in this school because his father is the State's Attorney." She let out a huff crossing both her arms and legs.

"That still doesn't give you cause to punch her in the face. If there is a problem you report it to me. Right Ms. Jones is calling her lawyer."

Spencer let out a snort. "Please, I have so much blackmail. She'll drop the suit faster than she can blink. She knows this too, but I'll be more than happy to remind her."

"You still need to be punished regardless. You know there is a no violence rule."

"What is my punishment? Detention or suspension?"

Headmaster Morgan smirked. "Neither. Your punishment is a spanking. Please bent over my desk." He moved to roll his sleeves up then picked up the wooden paddle. "Now, Ms. Reid."

"You have to be joking." Spencer stared at the man with wide eyes, even though her clit throbbed at the thought of getting spanked by this man.

"Not a joke. On the desk now." He ordered sharply. Arousal shot through him when she complied.

Headmaster Morgan flipped her skirt up, suppressing the moan at the sight of his student's ass with a dark purple thong hiding her rosebud and pussy, but it didn't her juices nor the pale cheeks of her ass. Without warning Headmaster Morgan began spanking Spencer Reid. His strikes were firm and a tad sharp, he wanted her to feel a bit more than a pleasant sting. Though she must have a pain kink judging by the wanton moans coming out of her mouth.

On the tenth strike he stopped to pull her panties down. He wanted to see her intimate parts react to her punishment. Headmaster Morgan also kicked her legs apart, spreading her wide open for him.

"Sir?" Spencer questioned looking back at the older man. She made no move to stop him. Didn't want to stop him.

"Ten more, Ms. Reid." His voice thick and husky with dominant need. Body harder than it ever has been.

Once again he began spanking her without a word of warning. He kept a close eye on her lower body. Rosebud twitching, almost begging him to touch, to stretch, to fill. Cunt leaky a steady stream of juices down her pale thighs, it too was begging to be filled. He loves her clit most of all, fully engorged, dark red, and throbbing with each strike to he skin. Headmaster Morgan wants to worship all three and make her scream in pleasure.

After another ten he placed the paddle on the desk next to her before dropping to his knees to be at eye level with her anus. Headmaster Morgan practically dove in kissing, licking, sucking, and biting on her lower half. He bit both red asscheeks, her rim, perineum, cunt, labias, thighs, and he saved her clit her last. Much to his pleasure she had screamed for him.

Thankfully they were the only two left in the building. Not that he would let that stop him.

Spencer at this point didn't know which way was up. The only thing she did know was that her Headmaster had sharp incisors, strong hands, and an expert tongue. In the short amount of time she can tell that the man has a fixation on her clit. Once he reached that part of her with his mouth he had yet to move on. Not that she minded. There was so much mind melting pleasure with his intense focus on her clit.

She felt her body shudder violently when he spanked her the same time he bit her clit. Spencer honestly let out a wail. She didn't know such a thing was possible. Then she let out a keen so high pitched she was surprised the windows stayed intact, when he pushed two fingers in each of her holes.

He wanted to crow when she surrendered to him. He doubled his efforts to pull multiple orgasms from her body. The majority of them came from his teeth sinking into her flesh. On the last orgasm he stood to remove her clothes then carried her to his couch, laying her down to straddle her chest. Headmaster Morgan opened his slacks, letting his hard dick pop out of it confines. He stroked himself as he waited for her dazed look to return to focus. It surprisingly didn't take long when her body was no longer feeling anymore pleasure.

"Press your tits together." He ordered darkly. groaning loudly when she complied.

Headmaster Morgan thrust his dick between the pretty mounds. He could no longer hold back. Needing his release, just to see his spunk cover her face. His thrusts were quick and sharp. Headmaster Morgan kept his eyes on her, watching lust darken her eyes, her pink tongue hung out waiting for his release.

And he didn't disappoint her. With a smirk he let go of his control and shot his seed all over her face, on her tongue, on her neck, and he moved to paint her rosy nipples with that few spurts.

"Such a good girl." He purred as he shifted to lay between her legs. "So beautiful covered in the seed that created the life in your belly."

"Derek," Spencer pouted. "You promised me you would stay in character for a fucking to drive the punishment home."

"Sorry, Baby Girl. Can't help myself when you look like that. How about we leave here, feed you and our baby, then have Headmaster/Naughty school girl fucking in our bed where I can tie you up?"

"I say lets go. Your baby wants orange chicken and spicy udon noodles."

"Your wish is my command, sweetheart."

Derek helped her get dressed then they left the office. Hotch would kill them for having sex in the workplace. Not that either of them will tell him.

After all they didn't tell him the baby was conceived in the conference room.

~Fin~