Reid always spent most of his time at the FBI station, solving cases, or being distracted by the team...but from time to time, when he had nothing to do, he would return home, knowing that he would be greeted by two strong and soft arms, a warm chest, and honey-flavored lips...although I had a certain attraction for the women, it would never be on the same level as what I felt for you...

"I missed you..."

Reid whispered, leaning against your stomach, eyes closed and cheeks pink, enjoying your smell, your warmth...enjoying his police officer and...his boyfriend. .

You were a secret that Spencer kept very well...outside the house he never knew you, outside the house he was Heterosexual, but inside the house...god, he was putty in your hands.