Chapter 49: Orderly File*

My parents ended up staying for the weekend. Spencer was feeling better the next day so we took them to the Smithsonian in the morning. He talked about the exhibits to my parents and me so much he wore himself out. We drove home from the museum and he was nodding off in the front seat. Instead of getting dinner somewhere I decided we would just go back to the apartment and have some takeout delivered before driving my parents to the airport in a few hours. We make it back to the apartment and as my parents get out of the car I gently shake Spencer awake. He wakes with a start and I can immediately read remorse on his face. He says "shit I didn't mean to fall asleep I'm so sorry." I give him a soft smile and tell him "baby you are still getting back to 100%. It's perfectly understandable." He gives me a soft smile but I can still see himself internally beating himself up over it. We all walk into the complex and file into the elevator. Spencer tells my parents "I'm sorry I fell asleep in the car. I guess I'm still not fully recovered from being sick." My mom gently rubs his shoulder and says "don't be sorry, sweetie, we all understand." Spencer gives a soft smile and we all file out of the elevator and into the apartment. I tell my parents "so for fast takeout options we can get the diner down the street, pizza, or Indian food delivered here. What sounds good to you guys?" My dad says "let's do the diner. It'll probably give me the smallest amount of stomach problems to travel home on tonight." I nod and say "good plan. I'll text you both the menu now. Let me know what you want and I'll order it online." My parents nod and go to do just that. While they're busy I walk over to Spencer and whisper to him "you should go lie down. I'd like some quality time with my parents anyway so don't feel bad at all. You need your rest right now." I can tell Spencer wants to argue but he's so tired he gives in to me. I gently walk him back to our room and after I shut the door he strips down to his boxers and practically falls into bed. I help make sure he's covered up enough with the comforter and sheets, close the curtains, turn on the fan, and head towards the door. I hear Spencer quietly say "wait." I turn and ask him "yes?" He gives me a pout and says "no kiss?" I chuckle at how sweet he is being and walk back over to him, giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead, and walk towards the door. He says "love you," quietly as he readjusts in bed and I respond quietly saying "I love you, too, Spence. Get some rest." He hums something incoherent and I'm pretty sure he falls asleep immediately. I walk back out to my parents in the living room where they give me their orders for the diner. I order and pay online. I ordered Spencer's favorite as well and just plan to leave it in the microwave until he's ready to eat later. My parents and I eat at the kitchen island, enjoying each other's company. I ask my parents "what would y'all have done if I ended up not going to the surprise yesterday morning?" My mom shrugs and says "I guess we would've gone sight seeing and if we thought you'd want to see us we would've called or surprised you here." I nod and say "that's a solid answer." I then tell them "I'm really glad you both were there. It definitely perfected the experience. The only person missing was Spencer, for obvious reasons." My mom smiles and nods. She tells me "he is going to fall out when he sees how beautiful you look in that dress." I blush and look down "I hope not, my fiancé fainting would really put a damper on the wedding."

•••••

After driving my parents to the airport and coming back home, I walk in to find Spencer in the kitchen still in his underwear. I shut the door and chuckle under my breath. I say "well if my parents were still here they'd sure be getting a show right now." Spencer turns and blushes. He says "I found your note when I woke up so I got up to get something to drink and maybe something to eat." I nod and tell him "I ordered your regular order from the diner earlier. It's in the microwave." Spencer's face lights up as he goes to the microwave and finds that I was indeed telling the truth. I smile at how happy this made him as he reheats the food and watches the food turn in the microwave with intense focus. After his food is ready Spencer sits down at the island to eat and tells me "so I talked to Hotch earlier." I raise an eyebrow as I sit next to him at the island, concerned for where this might be going. Spencer says "he's giving me a few days off whenever you can get off so we can finally go on our Valentine's trip. I think keeping Jack really helped grease the wheels on that one." I giggle and nod "I think so, too. I'll go to work tomorrow and find out what our options are with my job." Spencer nods happily "that sounds great." We sit in silence for a bit before he says "I hate that I didn't get to spend more time with your parents while they were here. I also wish I could've said goodbye." I tell him "Spencer, you were sleeping so soundly I couldn't bring myself to wake you. They really enjoyed you at the museums today so I'm sure they were happy to have the time with you that they had. They'll also have a life time with you now. They knew this trip was going to be fast, they understand." Spencer nods, continuing to eat his food. I take this opportunity to tell him "you know, when everybody else was trying on dresses my dad told me that you asked for their blessing when we visited over Christmas." Spencer turns a shade of pink at this and I can't hold back the giggle. Spencer says "I was pretty positive that I wanted to propose when my mom asked me when we were getting engaged, but what sealed the deal for me was how scared I was when I thought you had been hurt in the restaurant. I knew for sure then that I never wanted anybody else. My life would've been over if something happened to you. It didn't feel right to not ask them, especially if I knew that's what I wanted. I didn't have a ring at the time but your parents more than understood." I didn't expect this confession from Spencer and it really warms my heart. I tell him "I knew I really wanted to be your girlfriend when you had been shot in the knee. That is a bit of a different circumstance, though, as we had just begun dating." Spencer chuckles softly "that is slightly different." I tell Spencer "I love you so much. You make me happier than I ever could have imagined." Spencer smiles brightly "you do the same for me, Annie. I love you so much." We share a brief passionate kiss, the first real kiss we've shared after being so sick the last week or so. Spencer and I chuckle lightly "that was a quite a way to break our physical touch fast." He smiles and nods "I've missed you." My hands snake into his hair and I say quietly "I've missed you, too." We kiss passionately for about a minute. I pull back and ask him "do you want to go back to bed so we can sleep together without having sex?" He says "that might be the hottest thing you've ever asked me." I giggle and we clean up the kitchen from Spencer's dinner before we go back to the bedroom for the night.

•••••

It turns out the next available time I could get off of work for more than a couple of days would be in the middle of the week over St. Patrick's Day. It'll actually end up being our late Valentine's Day trip as well as a trip celebrating our year anniversary of meeting. I'm getting out of work a bit earlier than normal today and I am planning to bring Spencer some coffee and the team some donuts to surprise them due to the fact that today is just a paperwork day for them. I pick up myself a white chocolate mocha and a large black coffee with 8 sugars for Spencer and a variety pack of donuts to take to the rest of the BAU. I don't know everybody's coffee order and I can't ask Spencer without him figuring it out so donuts will have to do. I drive up to the little parking office and show the man working there my regular visitor badge Penelope had made for me and he waves me through, recognizing me. After I get cleared I clip the badge to my scrubs next to my hospital badge so the security people in the building will see that I'm actually allowed to be here. I park the car and quickly make my way to the elevator in the parking garage, balancing my coffee and Spencer's coffee on top of the box of donuts. I walk by the front desk of the ground floor, crossing to a different set of elevators to get up to the BAU, the receptionist waves at me and I tell her quietly "don't tell any of the team I'm here, this is a surprise!" She smiles and nods and I hop on the elevator. As the doors are closing I hear a woman shouting "wait! Hold the doors please!" Like the good person I am, I press the button to open the doors back up. I immediately regret my decision when the bottle blonde bimbo makes eye contact with me and gives me a saccharine sweet smile. Years in the south taught me how to behave like a lady even in the face of a raging bitch who bullied you your entire life and then started an anti bullying campaign - yes that actually happened to me. I smile back and count mentally to 10 so I don't pour my coffee down her shirt. She looks shocked to see me and says "oh...thank you. I um..I didn't know you were coming today." I smile at her and say "nobody does. I'm surprising Spencer. I didn't know what coffee the rest of the team liked so I got some donuts for everybody to play it safe." As we are nearing the 6th floor I turn to her and ask with still the same smile "did you do something different to your hair?" She blushes just slightly and nods, tripping over her words a bit. She says quietly "I um got some highlights." I continue smiling as the doors open up and say "aww it looks so much better!" I then step off the elevator and don't look back, making a beeline straight for my fiancé. He's sitting at his desk, facing away from me while Morgan is sitting on Spencer's desk talking to him. Morgan is the first to spot me and goes "uh oh pretty boy are you in trouble?" Spencer says "what?" as he turns around and spots me, following Morgan's gaze. I smile when his eyes meet mine and then say to Morgan "quite the contrary, surprise!" Spencer's face lights up as he stands to meet me halfway and help me with the coffee and donuts. He sets everything down and pulls me in for a bruisingly passionate kiss. I return it until we hear somebody clear their throat behind us. I turn and see Ashley with an even redder face than I left her with in the elevator. I giggle and say "oh I'm sorry, sweetie, did you want a donut?" She scoffs in response and says "no thanks I just don't enjoy watching my colleagues kiss other people." I smile and nod "well then I suggest you never go to the bar with any of these freaks then, if this bothered you they might leave you traumatized for life." She scoffs again and walks away towards the kitchen/break room area. I turn to Spencer, smiling, and shrug my shoulders. He gives me a wary look and asks quietly "what the hell was that all about?" I look between Morgan and Spencer and shrug "I just tried to compliment her hair in the elevator, but I don't think she liked that." Spencer narrows his eyes at me slightly but doesn't push the topic just now. I reach down and hand him his coffee I picked up. I say softly "the way to my man's heart is through caffeine." Spencer takes a long gulp of the coffee and nods before quietly whispering "among other things." I bite my bottom lip at the comment and Morgan finally says "okay I don't want to hear all of that. Did you bring anything for me, Annie?" I smile and nod, handing him the box of donuts. He takes one and says "I'm going to let Prentiss and baby girl know that there's something sweet here for them and it's not just me." I roll my eyes at his comment and take the seat at the edge of the desk he had just vacated. Spencer stands in between my legs, making me very happy I'm still in scrubs, and lazily traces patterns on my thighs with his fingertips. He says "was this surprise just because or do you have something to tell me?" I smile and say "I guess I do but it's not that important. It can wait until we get home later." Spencer hums and says "well you're already here, don't make me wait any longer, angel." I moan softly at the subtle use of one of my bedroom nicknames. I then say "the next possible time I can get off to go on our valentines trip is in the middle of the week in March, it falls on St. Patrick's Day." Spencer hums and says "that's right after our year anniversary." I giggle and nod as I say "your anthraxiversary." He chuckles and nods back. He then tells me "that would be a great trip. I'll tell Hotch before you leave to mark my time off for that time." I smile and nod, pulling Spencer in for a gentle kiss. I then hear the familiar clacking of Penelope's heels and then I hear her gasp and squeal excitedly when she spots me as well as the donuts. I then hear Emily say "damn Morgan you should've specified the 'something sweet' was for Spencer and not for us." I giggle and shake my head holding up the box of donuts. I say "the donuts are for y'all. I didn't know what coffee everybody likes but I decided nobody can be mad at the girl who brings donuts." I hear Seaver scoff behind me once again and I roll my eyes internally. I ask her "change your mind, sweetie?" She rolls her eyes and walks away, once again, this time towards Hotch and Rossi's office. Spencer whispers in my ear "you've done it now." I turn to him, faking confusion, and ask "I've done what now?" He sighs and says "Seaver is going to go in there and complain about something and get Hotch in a bad mood." I shake my head and say "hell no not on my watch, stay here." He stands back and I take the donuts with me. I knock on the door frame of Hotch's office and both he and Seaver turn to look at me. I smile and say "I hope I'm not interrupting anything, Aaron, but I brought donuts." He gives me a look I've never seen before from him and says "actually, Annie, while you're here, I have something I want to talk to you about." I nod and say "oh okay, what's going on?" He looks to Seaver then back to me and says "this is actually something we should discuss privately," he then turns and says just to Seaver "would you mind stepping out and we can discuss your concerns at a later date?" She hums an affirmative response and gets up to leave, lightly knocking into my shoulder on her way out the door frame. He tells me "can you shut the door please?" I nod, kinda scared honestly, and shut the door before coming to sit in front of Hotch's desk. I ask him "what did you want to talk to me about?" He keeps his stern look and says "I don't have anything to talk to you about I just wanted her out of my office as quick as possible. Try to keep your face serious so you don't give me away." I stifle a giggle and nod. I tell him "well I'll save Spencer the trip while I'm here. The next time I can get off of work is March 16 through the 19th. I know you can't exactly plan serial killers ahead of time but will that be okay?" Hotch nods, keeping his serious face and says "my only stipulation will be that he will need to be available for video calls within an hour notice and phone calls within a moments notice. He's often imperative to the investigations so as long as we can have him ready to assist via telephone or video call I don't see why those dates won't work for us." I nod and say "so I'm assuming that means Spencer has to stay sober for the entire vacation then?" Hotch raises a brow at me and says "what do you mean by sober?" I'm confused by this question and say "I mean not drunk?" Hotch nods and says "Spencer doesn't know this I don't think, but I know about his drug addiction. I'm assuming you know?" I laugh humorlessly and say "yeah I do know, but you shouldn't have just assumed that." Hotch nods and says "you're right, I'm sorry. We all knew about it when it was happening but we couldn't do anything to help. He wouldn't accept help. If it happens again he could be fired from the bureau. I will do everything in my power to ensure that doesn't happen, but I need you to make sure he isn't tempted to take dilaudid or anything like it again." I nod somberly and tell him "Hotch, I'm the one who talks things out with him when he feels close to a relapse. He was close to a relapse when JJ left and he was close to a relapse when he was sick not too long ago because of how much pain he was feeling. I'm not going anywhere. I told him even if we break up and even if he relapses I will always be there for him when it comes to his drug addiction. I need to know this team and the bureau have his back, too." Hotch nods and says "every single member of this team would take a bullet for Reid." I raise an eyebrow and he says "okay maybe not every current member of this team would take a bullet for Reid but almost all of us would." I nod and say "by the way when are we going to get rid of her?" Hotch gives me a steely look and says "I'm trying my best." I stifle a laugh at that and nod "I finally started talking back to her and she doesn't like that." Hotch raises an eyebrow "what did you say?" I twirl some hair around my finger and say "just complimented her hair is all." He sighs and says "I know with women it's more complicated than that, just don't let it affect Spencer in the field and I'm okay with it." My eyes go wide. The bar is much lower than I thought it was. I nod and say "speaking of Spencer, can I go back to him now?" Hotch nods and says "just lock the door behind you," before winking so fast I almost missed it. I do as I'm told and go back out to the bullpen to find Spencer. He stands up from his desk when he sees me and holds out his hand for me. I raise an eyebrow, asking a silent question. Spencer smiles softly "I have to go file some paperwork, want to come with me?" I giggle "I'm always up for an adventure with you." Emily says "good God just go." Spencer and I laugh to ourselves as we walk down the hall, a box of files underneath Spencer's arm. I follow Spencer's lead down a few hallways before we find a file room with a passcode lock on it. He quickly inputs the passcode, allowing us into the room. He sets down the box of files and quickly picks me up, setting me on a filing cabinet, making me squeal. I hear him lock another lock on the door, I'm assuming a deadbolt, and then he returns his hands to roam my body. I ask him "why is there a deadbolt in here?" Between kisses on my neck he says "in case of active shooters. That's also why there aren't windows on most of the doors." I ask him shyly "please tell me you didn't do that because of an active shooter." Spencer chuckles darkly and says "no, angel, I did that so we wouldn't get interrupted." I smile shyly as he returns his lips to my neck. He quickly tugs my scrub top off and unclips my bra, throwing them to the ground, as I work to loosen his tie and unbutton his dress shirt. As much as I would love to rip his shirt open right now I know we can't easily walk back in there with shirtless Spencer and not have some explaining to do to the team. I ask him "what if somebody comes looking for us?" He says as he kisses down my sternum "they won't. They knew the plan better than you did." I take solace in that and allow myself to enjoy the feeling of his lips on my burning skin. I've torn the tie off of him and am pushing the shirt off his shoulders when he hastily removes it, throwing it down on the ground. Spencer then hastily picks me up and sets me on the ground. He gently pushes my scrub pants and I push both the pants and my panties the rest of the way down and kick off my shoes. I turn to Spencer and say "I hope there aren't cameras in here." Spencer chuckles and says "I'll get Garcia to erase the footage. In the meantime let's give them a show." My eyes widen and Spencer swiftly turns my body around and smacks my ass. He pushes me gently to lean on the filing cabinet and says "what do you want baby?" I moan and say "I want you to fucking destroy me, Spence." He asks quietly, softly first "no foreplay?" I shake my head and say "if you don't fuck me right now I might scream." Spencer chuckles darkly and says "as you wish," as he slams into me. I groan in pleasure at the feeling and clench around him, causing him to groan as well. He tells me through gritted teeth "hold on tight." I nod and do as he says, gripping on to the filing cabinet. He gently nudges my knees further apart with his knee before swiftly entering me again and starting a ruthless pace. I'm moaning loudly and Spencer says "the room isn't sound proofed, Annie." I try to quiet my moans and Spencer laughs at my pathetic attempts to be quiet. He says "God it always feels like you were just made for me. The perfect fit." I groan again and push back into him, making him spank me again. I clench around him again and he laughs evilly "oh you like that you little whore." I moan and nod my head "I'm only a whore for you. Nobody else." He smacks my ass again and says "that's exactly right, angel. Are you close?" I whimper and nod as I squeak out a "yes." Spencer snakes his right hand around my body and begins to rub tight and fast circles on my clit, making my knees buckle slightly. He tells me "come for me, angel, come on my cock." I moan at the crudeness of his words as they send me over the edge, Spencer following immediately after. I feel Spencer fill me with his cum and he slowly thrusts, pushing it deeper inside of me. My legs are shaking slightly at the overstimulation and he notices, quickly pulling me to sit on the filing cabinet again. He tells me softly "now I'm going to clean you up." The last thing I expected, however, was him to clean me up using his mouth. My hands immediately find their way into his hair, entangling in the curls. He laps at my core like it's his favorite meal in the world, making me moan and sing his praises. He accepts every drop from my heat, making me come twice more before he finally pulls his mouth away from my heat. I pull his lips to mine, tasting the combination of our arousal. I'm almost ready to go again, but I know Spencer has to be exhausted and he still has work to do before he can come home. I ask him softly "I thought you liked it when I walked around with your cum inside of me?" He chuckles darkly "I love it, but I just couldn't resist one of my favorite meals when it was staring right at me." I blush and look away out of shyness. He chuckles and says "don't get shy on me now, Annie. If you want to play more when I get home from work we can." I bite my lip and nod, sticking out my pinky, and ask "promise?" He chuckles softly and nods "promise," as he takes my pinky in his. As we are getting redressed I ask him "what do you want for dinner when you get home?" He hums and says "how about chicken and dumplings?" I giggle and nod "I'm turning you into a southern boy." Spencer chuckles and says "when your accent is heavier I always crave southern food. Why has your accent been heavier today?" I laugh and say "because I've had to be fake to your drama Queen colleague since I stepped into the elevator." Spencer chuckles and nods "that'll do it. She has us all on edge most of the time." I chuckle and nod "she's just a little rough around the edges." Spencer raises a brow and asks "what does that mean?" I smile and say "she's weird or different. Or not well liked." Spencer chuckles and nods "that about covers it." I opted to not put my underwear back on now that I won't have cum stains on my scrubs if I go commando and discreetly place them in Spencer's back pocket when he wasn't paying attention. I'm high fiving myself from the morning for choosing one of my sexiest pairs of underwear so that Seaver will see my underwear in his pocket and will know exactly what I did with my fiancé when I came to visit the BAU. It does feel a little bit like marking my territory, but until she keeps her paws off my man I will keep marking him as mine in whatever way I see fit, with his permission of course. Part of me hopes he comes home mad tonight. An angry fuck from Spencer after a rough day of teasing from Morgan at work is one of my favorite types of sex that we have. We leave the file room hand in hand, Spencer is carrying another box of files under his arm to replace the ones he brought with him. I tell him "I left you a little surprise." Spencer turns to me and says "oh you did?" I hum and nod "you'll know it when you see it." He gives me a skeptical expression but doesn't broach the topic. As we walk back to the bullpen I turn to face him so his backside is facing the bullpen and pull him in for a kiss. I tell him "love you, I'll see you at home later." He has a bit of a love struck look on his face and says "love you, too, Annie. See you at home." I smile and wave as I walk onto the elevator. As I'm waiting for the doors to close I catch the look of shock from Morgan, a proud but laughing face from Emily, and an angry red face from Seaver as they all see my skimpy underwear hanging out of his back pocket. I giggle to myself as the doors close and can't wait to see how he retaliates at home. As I walk down to my car my phone dings with a text notification and I read the text from Spencer:

Spence💜I found your surprise. You're in for it when I get home. Be ready.

I giggle to myself, proud that my plan is actually working. Once I get in the car and lock the door I send him a text back:

MeYes, sir.

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On the way home I ran to the grocery to pick up the few ingredients I needed for chicken and dumplings and I also decided to get the stuff to make sweet tea. I might need him to simmer down after all depending on how mad he is at me really. Ryder is asleep on his bed in the kitchen while I'm cooking dinner. I check the time, it's a little after 5:30 so Spencer should be getting home at any time now. The food is almost ready, just needs a bit longer in the oven. I also made sweet carrots so we would at least have one vegetable side dish. I hear the sound of a key in the lock and I feel butterflies flapping in my stomach at what's coming next. Spencer walks in and I choose to not turn to greet him just yet. Ryder runs to greet Spencer, Spencer gives him ample love and attention before making his way over to the kitchen. He wraps his arms around me from behind and says "that was quite a surprise indeed." I giggle and nod "who gave me away?" He chuckles and says "Morgan made a comment about a pocketful of sunshine and it didn't take me long to connect the dots." I turn and put my arms on his shoulders and tangle my fingers in his hair. I say to him "was Seaver just livid?" Spencer chuckles and says "I should've known you were acting out because of her." I shrug and say "I'm over her bullying me. She wants you and she can't have you." Spencer smiles and says "damn, you're hot when you're possessive." I smile and nod "then I must just be adorable whenever she is around, hmm?" Spencer shakes his head "you're always adorable to me." I resist the urge to roll my eyes as I turn to get the food out of the beeping oven. As I am making two plates for dinner and two glasses of tea Spencer says "Emily had a few jokes to make about it, too." I hum and ask "oh what did she have to say?" Spencer tells me "she said she wouldn't be going into the filing room ever again." I laugh and say "and what did you say?" Spencer laughs and says "I told her I knew she used the filing room for hookups more than anybody else. She then turned to Penelope who raised her hands and said 'I swear I deleted the footage!' To which I responded that it doesn't require candid footage for an FBI profiler to deduce that anything other than filing is happening in that room. Emily and Morgan use completely different kinds of condoms, I know Morgan's from rooming with him over the years and I guessed it was Emily in the filing room because everybody else has their own office and can lock the doors." I nod and say "excellent detective work, agent." He smiles smugly and says "it's doctor to you." I smile and nod "excellent detective work, Doctor." Spencer leans forward, pecking me on the lips briefly, and says "let's eat." I nod and follow him around to sit at the island as we eat. I tell him "Hotch used me as a human shield to get Seaver out of his office earlier. When I was in there we discussed the logistics of our future trip over St. Patrick's day." Spencer nods as he eats his dinner and asks "anything interesting?" I shrug and say "Hotch did say you probably can't get drunk." Spencer shrugs as if that's not a big deal. I ask Spencer "don't you want to get just a little wasted? Like I mean it's St. Patrick's Day in New York City, it'll be absolutely wild." Spencer nods "I don't enjoy not being in control of my body and mind, so I don't like to get drunk very often, especially in unfamiliar places." I nod and say "I understand that. Does that mean that I can't get drunk?" Spencer gives me a smug smile and says "we will lay some ground rules." I nod in response as he continues "if I say you're cut off then you listen. You won't like the punishment if you don't." I nod and tell him "that's reasonable." Spencer continues, saying "you will not leave my sight. If I have to follow you into the ladies bathroom I will. New York City is dangerous enough without the holiday and the drunkenness. I'm not taking any chances." I nod and ask "anything else?" He shakes his head and says "if I think of anything else I'll let you know." I nod, nothing seems unreasonable or unbearable. The last thing I want is a repeat of our trip in Vegas. We finish dinner and Spencer quickly cleans up the dishes while I put the leftovers away in Tupperware for Spencer's and my lunch tomorrow. As soon as I've shut the refrigerator Spencer has picked me up and thrown me over his shoulder, making me squeal with surprise and delight. He spanks me hard as he walks us back to the bedroom, making me giggle all the way. He gently tosses me on the bed and asks me with a mischievous expression "still want to play?" I bite my lip and nod as he lunges forward, quickly pulling off my scrub pants. His eyes flash to mine when he realizes I'm still not wearing panties. He walks over to the closet and returns with one of my favorite vibrators. I'm still in my bra and scrub top and he turns on the vibrator before handing it to me. He tells me "you're going to hold that to your clit until I say you can take it off. You will not come without permission. Understand?" I nod as I take the vibrator from his hand and respond "yes, daddy." He hums and says "after the stunt you pulled today you're going to have to show me what a good girl you can be for me or you won't cum all night. Understand?" I moan as I follow instructions and place the vibrator to my clit "yes, I understand, daddy. I'll be a good girl for you." He hums in response as he slowly undresses in front of me, watching the show before him. I watch him remove the tie and wish it was me untying the knot around his neck. I moan as the vibrations course through me and it feels so good. When I look up again, he's removed his socks and shoes and his shirt is falling off his shoulders. He undoes his belt and the sound of that alone sends a jolt of pleasure and anticipation through me. He removes his pants and then he leans forward, crawling towards me on the bed in just his boxers. He takes my lips in his in a painstakingly slow kiss. He gently pulls away a fraction of an inch and asks me "are you close, angel?" I whimper and nod as I say "yes, daddy, please let me cum!" He hums, giving me one more wet kiss before ripping the vibrator from my hands. I cry out at the loss, still shaking from the overstimulation. Spencer asks me "tell me why you think you deserve to cum, kitten." I nod and say while catching my breath "be-because I've been a good girl. I sur-surprised you at work with coffee and d-donuts and I m-made the dinner you asked for tonight." Spencer hums and nods "that's true, you did do all of those things, but do good girls leave their panties in their daddy's pocket without him knowing?" I feel a tear slip from my eye as a choked sob escapes my throat and I say "no, daddy." He hums, trailing his fingers down to my core. He thrusts two fingers inside of me at a fast pace and asks me "now, tell me, truthfully, kitten, do you deserve to cum?" I consider saying yes, but I doubt that will allow me any relief tonight. I shake my head and sob out a "no" as he continually hits my g spot with his fingers and rubs my clit with his thumb. He coos quietly and says "it feels like you're going to cum anyway. Like you're going to cum on my fingers like the little whore you are." I knit my eyes closed and try to shake my head, I say "I'm trying not to, trying so hard." Spencer hums appreciatively. He removes his fingers from my core and I finally have a reprieve from the torturous pleasure. He gently whispers "We'll see how long that resolve lasts, princess. You're going to come all over my fingers." I shake my head, trying my hardest not to give in to the sensations. He nods with a smug look and then quickly readjusts so his face is level with my core. His left hand is holding my hands together on my lower stomach while his tongue is circling my clit in fast motions. His right rand moves back down to thrust three fingers into me, rubbing my g spot with every thrust. I'm trying so hard to maintain control and not cum all over his mouth and his fingers but it feels so good. When he hums against my clit it's all over for me, all of my walls come crashing down and I come on his fingers and his mouth. It's an earth shattering mind blowing orgasm and my body is shaking as he doesn't slow his mouth or his fingers against me. He doesn't slow any of it until I'm begging through tears "please, Spence, please it's too much." After a few seconds he finally removes his mouth and fingers from me as he slowly crawls up my body. I tell him over and over again "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I tried, I really did." He shushes me and gently pushes his fingers into my mouth which I gladly accept, sucking them clean. He gives me a soft smile and pulls his fingers out of my mouth. He says gently "I know, angel. Now, I'm going to fuck you and you're going to enjoy every second of it. Sound good?" I nod with my mouth partially open as Spencer readjusts. Once he's lost his boxers and his hard cock is standing at attention, I can feel myself nearly drooling at the sight. He chuckles when he notices my staring and lines up at my entrance. He asks me quietly "color?" I smile and say softly "green." He smiles back and slowly pushes in to me. I groan in pain and pleasure from the overstimulation of before. I wrap legs around his waist, locking them at the ankles, and lock my arms around his neck as he slowly starts to pick up the pace of his thrusts. I'm crying out in pleasure while Spencer is whispering sweet words of encouragement to me. He tells me "you did so well, you tried so hard to hold off, but it was just too good. My hand and my mouth just felt too good for you to resist, hmm baby? Isn't that right?" I'm nodding and gasping out answers to Spencer telling him "fuck, yes, so good." He hums and trails a hand down to my clit, rubbing in a side to side motion. I nearly scream as Spencer tells me "cum for me baby, cum all over my cock." I nod and follow his instructions without hesitation. He continues his thrusts, not slowing in the slightest in addition to continuing his movements on my clit. Spencer hums and says "so good for me. Such a good girl. Give me one more. You can do it." I moan at his encouragement and nod as I feel myself fall over the edge again, cumming all over his cock. I cry out at the pleasure and scream "fuck, it's so good! Thank you, daddy!" He groans as I clench around him and his thrusts become sloppy as he meets his end inside of me. I feel him fill me up with warm ropes of cum and I moan at the feeling. He moans contently and lowers himself to lay on my chest, still inside of me. I lift my arms to play with his hair and tell him "fuck, Spence, that was amazing." He hums and says "you weren't too bad yourself." I giggle and tell him "you did all the work." He raises a finger and says "now that may be true." I giggle and nod, we then sit there in silence for a few minutes, gently massaging the bare skin of one another in our post coital bliss. I whisper quietly to Spencer's ear "we should clean up and go to bed, we both have work tomorrow." He hums and reluctantly gets up, pulling out of me, making us both hiss at the sensation. He gently pushes me to lay back down and tells me he's going to clean me up first. He gently returns with a warm wet wash cloth to clean the combined arousal of ours threatening to spill out of me. When he's done he tosses the wash cloth in the hamper and gently pulls me to stand. He gives me a long lingering kiss then tells me "go pee and then we can take a shower, angel." I smile blissfully and nod, following his directions. We complete the rest of our nightly routines like normal and settle into bed together to go to sleep. I giggle to myself and he asks "what's so funny?" I turn to face him and say "I should surprise you at work and leave my panties in your pocket more often." He chuckles deeply in response and says "you're not guaranteed the same response every time, Annie." I giggle and nod "I know, Spence. It'll be worth a shot though." He laughs and shake his head "we'll see if that's true or not. I love you, baby, get some rest." I say "I love you, too, Spence. Sweet dreams."

AN: you're welcome you horny fuckers, enjoy 😜