Criminal Minds: Dead Like Them (randomname/Madam Mim)

Evangeline smiled, rubbing her lips together. They tingled from the kiss. The smile turned into a grin and she nodded in agreement. It had been nice.

But then he bit into his sandwich and they had to make the effort of acting normal again. Like it had never happened. She sighed a little, chewing a spoonful of chickpeas as they talked about other things: the case, their lives, their jobs. Normal things. But they both knew they weren't normal people. Evangeline was contemplating kissing Spencer again when he leaned in and kissed her mid-sentence. There was no warning, but she didn't mind. The surprise was nice. She scooted closer to him and tangled her fingers in his hair, groaning gently against his lips. Slowly she backed away, leaning her forehead gently against his.

"Maybe this is moving a little fast," she murmured, looking into his eyes, "but would you like to take this...elsewhere?"
 
When Evangeline asked if he would like to take this elsewhere, Spencer nodded. Even though he didn't show it too much, he was nervous and terrified. Actually, it did show but not as much emotion as he really felt was seen. What if he did something wrong? What if she didn't like what he did? It all bothered him but finally, he decided to go in all for it.

Wow, this was so unprofessional. When was the Dr. Reid ever like this? Never. Maybe that was the point. It was time to take a chance and live a little bit. What's the worse that could happen? "Maybe it is... but I'm okay with it if you are." He answered, biting his lip before standing and taking her hand in his. He wasn't really such a leading person or someone that took initiative like this, but this situation wasn't normal.

He recalled where her bedroom was and once they were inside, he began kissing her again, slipping a hand under her shirt.
 
Evangeline grinned and walked with him to the back of the house where her room was. She groaned gently against his lips and pressed her body against his, encouraging him by sliding his hands further up to rest on her breasts. Evangeline didn't believe in bras. She parted from him briefly to pull off her shirt and toss it to the side before kissing down his neck, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest as she went. His belt was next and once she'd undone his pants she pulled him closer by the hips, walking backwards to lead him toward the bed then pulling him down onto the mattress.

"I want you, Spencer," she murmured into his ear. Evangeline's skirt was easy to slide off, so she laid beneath him in her panties as she kissed along his shoulders and chest.

Was it moving too fast? Absolutely. Did she care? Not at all. He would be gone soon anyway, and Evangeline knew that she would always regret it if she didn't act on her feelings for him now. There was no reason to deny her body what it wanted, and if things had been different she knew it wouldn't be just her body that wanted him. She could see herself with this man...but it was just so complicated.
 
That groan sounded so nice against his lips. He could barely focus now. And his hands did travel further up and to her breasts, His hands gave those glorious breasts a squeeze and they felt more than perfect in his hands. Her nipples were against his palms and when she was shirtless, he began to kiss her again, trailing lips down to her chest to play with her breasts. Soon enough, he was only clad in his boxers thanks to her undressing of him. In return, he pulled off her skirt while returning kisses on her neck. "I want you too Evangeline."

Yes, it was moving too fast but he didn't care either. These feelings were unspeakable for Spencer and slowly, he pulled down her panties and freed his manhood from his boxers. Leaning to kiss her lips again, he started to grind against her thigh. It had been forever since he did this with a woman and he hoped he could please her. "Are you ready to make love?" He asked in a sensual tone, kissing under her ear.
 
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