Strip Poker?

Spencer

I took three days off of work for Clara but we ending up using two, so now for the first time in a long time, we have a whole day to ourselves. I never told her about her dad, the conversation i had with him. It's better if I keep it to myself.

We've been laying around most of the day, Clara's had about 3 naps, her ability sleep never fails me. She even fell asleep on the drive to the airport when we were leaving Iowa.

"Can you teach me?" Clara peers over her phone and I shoot her a look of confusion. I have no idea what she's talking about because we've been sitting in silence on my bed for about an hour now. I've been reading a book and she's been, doing whatever it is she does on her phone.

"Cards, can you teach me?" She sits up next to me and flashes me a picture of myself playing cards with Hotch.

"How did you get that?" Is the first thing to fly out of my mouth, there is no possible way she took that photo because we were playing on the jet.

"Emily." She smiles at me I shake my head, oh course it was her. Emily and Clara have became good friends, Clara spent a night out with the girls and when I went to work the next day Emily laughed every time she looked at me, later admitting she can't take me serious knowing there's a dirty side to me.

"Yes, I can teach you." I sit up and go out to the living room to grab a deck of cards from my desk. When I walked back Clara asks me if I'm even any good at it.

"I'm banned from every casino in Las Vegas, plus some other places." Her jaw drops to the floor in shock and I chuckle.

"Why?" She grins at me as I deal out some cards to each of us. I swear she's so beautiful, even with us sitting in bed all day she's gorgeous.

"My card counting abilities." Clara laughs adding an "of course" in between her giggles.

I explain the rules and it only takes ten minutes to beat her. She whines and complains so we play again, i'm not even trying to win, I am giving her fighting chance. Clara Hastings is just really fucking bad at this game.

"I'm done. I quit." She throws her cards on the floor, "It's not fair, you always win." She whines and I try my best to hold back a smile so she won't get mad.

"What you think this is funny?" She rips the cards from my hands and they also hit the floor.

"Hey!" I playfully shout at her and she snickers before grabbing me by my collar. She quit because she's discovered a new game to play.

"What if," She has that devilish grin on her face."What if we play strip poker." I raise my eyebrow at her.

"Strip poker, huh? You sure you want to go there? I thought you said you're done loosing?" Anticipation is already taking over me because I know this is a gamely I will easily win, and the prize is better than cash.

"Oh, I am." Clara says confidently, "But i have a feeling this game might be a little more fun for the both of us."

I deal out the cards again and she's all smiles and giggles when we first start. Her expression changes when we get further into the game, she's concentrated, determined to win. However, luck is not on her side, and it's not long before she's down to her panties and push-up bra.

"Oops," I smile knowing I have her beat. "Looks like you're almost out of clothes Clara, your sure you wanna keep going?"

Clara hits her lip, her eyes flashing with desire. "I'm not a quitter. Deal me in pretty boy." She took that name from Derek.

The next hand is quick, and Clara's bra joins the floor with the growing pile of clothes. She sits up, her breasts on full display, I can't help but just stare at them.

"Well," She says, "Guess that's that, I'm out of clothes." I allowed my eyes to just rain all over her body, taking in every inch of her skin.

"Not quite, you still have those panties on." I gesture to her underwear and she grins up at me.

"Oh," She whispers c her cheeks flushing red. "I guess I do."

"Take them off." My voice firm, yet full of desire as I speak to her. My heart, and other things, pounding just to see her. I watch carefully as Clara stands up, her body on full display. She turns to face away from me. I watch her pull the black fabric over her ass, down her thighs, and finally letting them drop to the floor. My eyes are glued to her, I'm wishing she was better at poker now because I only have my shirt off.

Clara turns around and reaches for hand, I give it her without question she pulls herself towards me and straddles my lap as our lips meet a hot kiss. She's grinding against me, moaning into my mouth.

"I want you," She whispers urgnetly. "I need you inside me Spencer."

I roll us over, my body covering hers. I trail kisses up her neck and over her collar bone.

"You drive me wild," I mumbled against her soft skin. She squirms beneath me whispering pleases.

"I need you." She messes with the waistband of my pajamas. She rips them off my body and boxers are next to go.

I go to reach for a condom and she stops me.

"I'm in birth control." Is that really the safest thing? Probably not but that's all i need to hear to convince my horny brain it's fine. I spread her legs and position myself at her entrance, Clara gasps when I slid in.

I move slow at first, trying to let her adjust but my pace quickens when I cannot wait any longer.

"Oh my." Her eyes slam shut and she's biting her lip down.

"You can take it. You feel so good." I praise her, Clara's hands find my shoulders and so can feel her absolutely scratching the shit out of my back but I don't even care.

"Spencer I'm going to cum." She doesn't even need to tell me that because I can feel her tightening around my cock.

"Cum with me," I groan allowing myself to finish inside her. Clara's body shakes below me and i lean down kiss her neck again. I fall down next to her and we both lay in silence, heavy breathing filling the room.

"Now that," She inhales and exhales. "that was better than a game of cards." She turns over and begins to trace swirls onto my chest.

I chuckle and pull her closer to me. "Anytime you want a rematch, you know where to find me." She taps her head letting me know she'll keep it in mind.

"Can you hand me that." Clara points to her phone in the couch and I reach over and hand it to her.

"Thanks," She walks back to kitchen to fill her unnecessarily large water bottle up. When she's finally ready we both walk to the car so i can drop her off at the hospital before I go into work.

"I love you." She says kissing me before she gets out of the car.

"I love you more." I call after her as she walks away, she turns while she walks and smiles at me.

Clara and I basically live together without living together, we alternate houses and then complain when we forget the things we need. I want to ask her to move it, we've been together for almost 7 months now and we've know each other for longer.

When I get to work Derek is sitting on the edge of my desk talking to Rossi. I set my things down and then sit down myself, in the chair and wait for him to move. Surprisingly he does without me asking him to. The peace doesn't last long because in just a few more seconds Derek points at me.

"How was your vacation?" He flashes sly smile at me, I don't tell him the truth. I tell him it was great and I went to visit my mother. He asks how she's doing and I tell him that she's fine. I do need to make a trip up there, I've told my mom about Clara, I told her about the Clara right after i met her. I talk to my mom maybe once a week over the phone and I try to go see her as much as I can.

"I didn't take you for a poker guy, Reid." Emily chuckled as she walks past my desk and down to the coffee station. My face fills with fear as I stare at her, of course Clara told her. Of fucking course! i've gotta set some serious boundaries.

The work day is slow, and I haven't gotten any texts from Clara today. I'm assuming her workday is busy, she still usually texts me in breaks though.

I try to brush it off and listen to the sound of rain hitting the glass windows down the hall, but it's hard to focus when I can't stop thinking. Hotch comes around and sets a stack of papers on my desk.

"My desk before you leave tonight." He says rushing to the other desks of our team members with similar papers. Great, at least I have something to distract me.

I assume Clara will be done with work even though I haven't heard from her all day, she's standing right inside the doors and when she sees my car she comes running out trying to avoid the rain.

"Sorry, my phone must've not charged last night." She holds it up and throws in into a cup holder, that makes more sense on why she wasn't answering me. She grabs her seatbelt but stops half way there and stares out of the window.

"Clare? You okay?" I set my hand on her legs trying to get her attention and she jumps looking at me, she nods her head and looks back for a split second before turning towards me again.

"I just thought I saw someone I knew, that's all." Her lips curve up into a smile and I take her word for it and begin to drive back to my apartment. Clara use to complain about my bed being uncomfortable but now she's claims that it's the only one she can sleep in so she'll have to just spend the night.

"I'm thinking..." She lets her voice trail off once we get inside, shaking the rain from our clothes.

"Spaghetti, it won't be half as good as Rossi's Pasta but still." She smiles at me I laugh before telling her I'm okay with that.

"You know I've been thinking, What if you just move in?" I let the question sit in the air for a moment and she looks at me with big eyes.

"Actually?" She has the biggest smile on her faces

"Well not if you don't want to," She almost jumps over the counter and into my arms kissing my face everywhere.

"I have the day off tomorrow, i'll move some of my things in." She jumps off me and goes to stir the noddles before they start to bubble over the stove.

"Are you sure you don't want to just wait for me to help?" She shakes her head and turns to put her hands on her hips.

"I am independent, Spencer Reid." She cocks her head it the side and I can't stop myself from saying what comes out next.

"I thought you were Clara?" I throw her a look of confusion and her mouth about falls to the floor.

"You did not just say a dad joke." She points the spoon at me and we're both struggling not to laugh right now.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," I laugh and she just squishes her face together and gives me a mean smile.

"I couldn't resist." I throw my hands up in defense.

"You're lucky that you're cute, or I wouldn't keep you around." She turns back towards the stove so of course I look at her ass.

I love you too.

———————AN: Who is Clara staring at???

Also tiktok abt this chapter is up😻

everyone on tiktok keeps thinking this one video i posted is abt something that happened in the actual show and they are so lost. Just read the caption 😔 pls😖

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