Call Me
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1 through F › Criminal Minds
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,706
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Call Me
Call Me
It was 3 in the morning and no sane member of the working class who had to be up in another 4 hours would be awake willingly, unless they had something to do like this, that is.
The phone rang twice, once to startle Spencer from re-reading the newest release of Webster’s Dictionary fully unabridged edition, and once for him to reach his cell phone to answer. Reid hadn’t been sleeping for the past three nights, thanks to a particularly horrifying encounter in the field, but this, this almost made it worth it.
“Hello…?”
There was heavy breathing for a moment, then silence, enough to make a person think the call dropped, as Reid was about to draw the phone away from his ear to check for that, he heard it-
“What’re you wearing right now…?”
It sounded cliché, it sounded dirty, perverted, and juvenile too, but that just added to the enjoyment of two very responsible people acting this way. Reid contemplated for a moment, looking down at his deep plum pajama top with matching pajama pants, and fuzzy black slippers, “Remember those purple silk boxers you got me for my birthday…? Yeah, those. And a smile.” He pushed himself out of the chair he was in, two books toppled in the process as he sauntered toward the bathroom pulling out a vibrator he hid behind a stack of towels under his sink.
“What about you, what are you wearing…?”
“An erection for you,” the carnal sound in the voice told Reid that wasn’t a lie, not even slightly. When had he started to do these sort of things with Hotch, anyway? Not the sex, but the ways to fill up the time when they couldn’t catch each other?
Reid slipped out some lube.
“Do you know what I want to do to you right now…?”
He smirked, “Tell me…”
“I want to bend you over your bathroom sink and use that on you.”
Reid faltered for a moment, it was like Hotch could see him…! It made him blush, and turn around suspiciously, “Use what…?”
“That vibrator you keep down there, push it in for me, all the way in… just like you take my cock in…”
“Mmm… yeah…” Reid did as he was instructed, looking at himself in the mirror as he did so, it was embarrassing, but he was the only one there, so really who could he feel embarrassed for? “Now what…? Tell me how you want to work it…”
“Set it on low… slide it up and down, real slow… slower.” Reid’s breathing hitched as he follows the instruction. “A little faster now, I know you can find your prostate, hit that for me… I want to hear you moan my name.”
“Nnn… ahh… Aaron.. oh, Aaron! YES AARON! RIGHT THERE! NGH! So goooooood…”
“Can you touch yourself and stay on the phone at the same time…?” Hotch’s own voice was strained, Reid was certain he was pumping himself.
“Y-yeah… I, I can do that much…” His voice choked suddenly as he pretended Hotch’s firm, wide hand enveloped his cock instead of his long, thin fingers did. He stroked himself slow to match the pace of the vibrator he was pumping into himself in time with Hotch’s panting noises.
“Those purple boxers… where are they right now…?”
“Still… uhn… ahhh… ahh… wearing… them… nn, yeah…” Reid’s face was flushed with euphoria, but if it hadn’t been, they’d be flushed with embarrassment at the way he was speaking. He sounded so needy. He sped up his tempo in the front and back. “Aaron… tell me… what are you… what are you doing to yourself…”
“Mm, stroking hard and slow, thinking about taking you… I can practically see your hair splaying across my chest from riding you…”
“I still have some of your aftershave here… my bathroom… it smells like you when we’re close first thing in the… ahhh… I think I’m going to come… just thinking about it…”
“About my aftershave…?”
“About you fucking me in the bathroom…” Reid’s prediction was realized, he continued to insert and move the vibrator in his ass. “It’s not the same… I want to feel warm from you inside me…”
He knew Hotch had come to that thought, he heard the way his voice tingled just slightly, his ears were burning in lust along with his cheeks.
“I can be there in thirty…” Hotch paused, “Make that twenty minutes.”
The End.
It was 3 in the morning and no sane member of the working class who had to be up in another 4 hours would be awake willingly, unless they had something to do like this, that is.
The phone rang twice, once to startle Spencer from re-reading the newest release of Webster’s Dictionary fully unabridged edition, and once for him to reach his cell phone to answer. Reid hadn’t been sleeping for the past three nights, thanks to a particularly horrifying encounter in the field, but this, this almost made it worth it.
“Hello…?”
There was heavy breathing for a moment, then silence, enough to make a person think the call dropped, as Reid was about to draw the phone away from his ear to check for that, he heard it-
“What’re you wearing right now…?”
It sounded cliché, it sounded dirty, perverted, and juvenile too, but that just added to the enjoyment of two very responsible people acting this way. Reid contemplated for a moment, looking down at his deep plum pajama top with matching pajama pants, and fuzzy black slippers, “Remember those purple silk boxers you got me for my birthday…? Yeah, those. And a smile.” He pushed himself out of the chair he was in, two books toppled in the process as he sauntered toward the bathroom pulling out a vibrator he hid behind a stack of towels under his sink.
“What about you, what are you wearing…?”
“An erection for you,” the carnal sound in the voice told Reid that wasn’t a lie, not even slightly. When had he started to do these sort of things with Hotch, anyway? Not the sex, but the ways to fill up the time when they couldn’t catch each other?
Reid slipped out some lube.
“Do you know what I want to do to you right now…?”
He smirked, “Tell me…”
“I want to bend you over your bathroom sink and use that on you.”
Reid faltered for a moment, it was like Hotch could see him…! It made him blush, and turn around suspiciously, “Use what…?”
“That vibrator you keep down there, push it in for me, all the way in… just like you take my cock in…”
“Mmm… yeah…” Reid did as he was instructed, looking at himself in the mirror as he did so, it was embarrassing, but he was the only one there, so really who could he feel embarrassed for? “Now what…? Tell me how you want to work it…”
“Set it on low… slide it up and down, real slow… slower.” Reid’s breathing hitched as he follows the instruction. “A little faster now, I know you can find your prostate, hit that for me… I want to hear you moan my name.”
“Nnn… ahh… Aaron.. oh, Aaron! YES AARON! RIGHT THERE! NGH! So goooooood…”
“Can you touch yourself and stay on the phone at the same time…?” Hotch’s own voice was strained, Reid was certain he was pumping himself.
“Y-yeah… I, I can do that much…” His voice choked suddenly as he pretended Hotch’s firm, wide hand enveloped his cock instead of his long, thin fingers did. He stroked himself slow to match the pace of the vibrator he was pumping into himself in time with Hotch’s panting noises.
“Those purple boxers… where are they right now…?”
“Still… uhn… ahhh… ahh… wearing… them… nn, yeah…” Reid’s face was flushed with euphoria, but if it hadn’t been, they’d be flushed with embarrassment at the way he was speaking. He sounded so needy. He sped up his tempo in the front and back. “Aaron… tell me… what are you… what are you doing to yourself…”
“Mm, stroking hard and slow, thinking about taking you… I can practically see your hair splaying across my chest from riding you…”
“I still have some of your aftershave here… my bathroom… it smells like you when we’re close first thing in the… ahhh… I think I’m going to come… just thinking about it…”
“About my aftershave…?”
“About you fucking me in the bathroom…” Reid’s prediction was realized, he continued to insert and move the vibrator in his ass. “It’s not the same… I want to feel warm from you inside me…”
He knew Hotch had come to that thought, he heard the way his voice tingled just slightly, his ears were burning in lust along with his cheeks.
“I can be there in thirty…” Hotch paused, “Make that twenty minutes.”
The End.