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gutzfreak · 1 year ago
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C-could u do jack x reader..... P-possibly.... It can be fluff or smut.... Whatever's easier for u .... 🥺
Sure!! I love jack anyways I hope your fine with fluffy smut I just fused both of them
CW: public sex, blowjobs, fingering, intercourse !!
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Jack sipped his coffee, sighing at the paperwork that lied in front of him. One of his hands was entangled in his black hair and the other gripped a pen, which wasn't even used. He just stared, likely day dreaming or just hesitating. You watched him and his visible stress, and sighed. You hated seeing your boyfriend like this, especially since it was so rare that he got stressed. So when he got stressed you knew it was bad.
You approach him slowly, making your way deeper into his office. He didn't notice you until you planted a small kiss on his head, which made him look up. You saw his tired expression, though he still cracked a sweet smile when he saw you.
"Hi, hon." Jack softly said. He set down the pen and turned towards you completely. "Hey, Jack." You said, smiling back at him, though there was a hint of worry in your tone that he noticed. His smile faded into a frown. "Whats wrong?" He said softly, pulling you to sit on his lap. Jack was a bigger guy, really tall and somewhat muscular. You were tiny compared to him. "You're stressed." You mumble. "That means somethings wrong. Because you're always so happy." You let out a chuckle while pinching his cheek teasingly. He chuckled too and then sighed. "The mayor just piled a bit too much paperwork on me is all. I need a break." He sighed.
That gave you an idea. A really, really, bad yet so good idea.
"I can give you a break, and that break comes with a little stress relief.." You say, a bit hesitant but excited. Jack's eyes widen. "Wh-what!? Y/N, no! We're at the station, doing that here would be a felony-" You press a finger over his lips. "Shhh...." You whisper. "Jack, if you don't want to I'm not forcing you, but it's been a while. You're always at work, and I've missed a little more than just your presence around me." You say. His face flushed red and he thought about it. He loved you. And he was barely with you anymore because of this whole cult thing. He smiled and chuckled to himself. "Alright, you win." He mumbled with a smile, running his fingers through your hair. "We need to be quiet though, alright? John's just down the hall..." He whispered.
"Ok, jack." You chuckle. You waste no time to pull him into a passionate, sloppy kiss. He kissed back immediately, gripping your hips as your tongue found its way to his mouth. After a few minutes of making out you get off his lap. "What're you doing?" he asked, obviously eager. Your eyes trail down, to his pants, which he was already visibly hard. "All we did was kiss, jack.." You tease. He blushed and covered his crotch. "You're the one who said its been a while....." He mumbled. "..which it has." He finished. You giggle at him, who now has a fake pout expression. "Im not judging. Im glad to see you've missed me." You whisper, sitting on your knees now. He stared at you, still obviously hesitant about doing this. He was just scared of John walking in. He immediately snapped out of it when he heard his belt unbuckling, and his pants unzipping. You smirk at his needy, yet surprised expression, and you pulled down his pants completely now. He let out a whimper. "You're so needy..." You whisper. He patted your head, signifying he wanted you to just start already. You playfully roll your eyes, tracing his v-line until your finger got to the waistband of his boxers. You slowly pull them down, his length springing up. You take your hand and start stroking him. "ngh... keep going, love. That feels great." He moaned out, not holding back a single sound. He wanted to show how much he's missed you. His head leaned back and his fingers gripped the rolly chair he was sitting in. You stopped teasing and took the head of his cock in your mouth. And by doing that, it hit you just how much you've missed this. You've always shunned sex all your life, until you met Jack. Then you just needed some of that psychical love. And he was the perfect man to give it to you. You closed your eyes, taking him deeper into your mouth and just listening to the sweet sounds that came out of his mouth. His hand made it to your hair, gently gripping it and making sure he doesn't hurt you. You slowly bob your head up and down, earning more noises from him. "Don't stop...please." He moaned, gripping your hair tighter.
You finally take his whole cock, your nose pressing against his pubes. His back arches, and both of his hands now gripped your hair. "Please-!!" He moaned, his cock twitching in your mouth. He was close. So close. After about 30 seconds his seed shot down your throat, you tried to swallow but cough some up instead. He looked down at you with worry. "Sorry- are you ok?" He asked. You laughed a bit and wiped your lips. "Yeah, I'm fine." You say. You stand up completely, and Jack remained sitting down. He was still hard and eager. "U-uh..." Jack stuttered as he noticed where you were staring. "You still want more?" You ask him. You sat on his desk, and pull him out of the seat. "I need you." You whisper in his ear. He gulped and kissed your neck, his hand running through your hair. You let out small mewls.
His finger hooked into the waistband of your pants, slowly pulling them down along with your underwear. You gasp slightly, the air hitting your throbbing area. Jack inserted a finger in your soaked hole, slowly thrusting it as he whispered in your ear. "You're so good, Y/N, I've missed you so much...." He whispered. He inserted another digit to stretch you out. After a few minutes of fingering you, he pulled out and positioned himself. "You ready?" He asked you. He was holding one of your legs up as the other was wrapped around his waist. "Im ready, Jack." You say. He slowly entered you, your walls stretching around his impressive size. You winced and gasped, shifting yourself so he touched a better spot inside you. He was groaning and mewling, until he finally got it all in. "You ok, darling?" He asked. "M-mhm..." You mutter. "You can move now." You whisper, staring at the scene in your crotch area. He slowly started thrusting, and you bite your lip and lean your head back. He grips your hair with his free hand, nipping and sucking at your neck, leaving marks and hickies. He slowly gained more confidence and thrusted faster, slapping and moans were the only sounds that were heard. You don't hold back and moan at the top of your lungs as your lover began to pound into you. He let all his moans escape as well, going faster and faster by the second. You couldn't take it anymore, you felt yourself about to cum. "J-jack, Im so close~" You moan. He nodded. "Me too, love." He sighed out. His thrusts became faster and faster until the rope in your abdomen finally snapped, and you came on his shaft. Your walls tightening triggered his release, slowing his pace as he emptied himself completely inside you. He caught his breath and slowly pulled out, and glanced at his release dripping out of you. He cleared his throat.
"..was that okay?" He mumbled. "It was great." You smile, pulling him in and nuzzling your nose against his. You kissed him sweetly and he handed you a towel, that he wiped you clean with. "Thanks." You chuckle. "No problem. Love you, honey." Jack said as he kissed your temple. "I love you too." You smile. He handed you your clothes and you quickly got dressed and he pulled up his pants, sighing. "Maybe we should do that more often." You tease. Jack rolls his eyes playfully. "Sure, sure. See you later honey."
"I love you." You say, leaving his office.
"Love you too.." He says back.
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dizscreams · 2 years ago
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HI HI HI CAN YOU PLS FO JACK CHAMPION X READER WHERE JACK REACTS TO READER CRYING BECAUSE THEY SAW AN OLD PERSON EATING BY THEMSELVES AT ON THEIR DATE AND JACK KINDA LAUGHS AT HER AND TEASES HER FOR IT🙁🙁🙁🙁BTW I LITERALLY LOVE YOUR POSTS AND EVERYTHING YOU DO MWUAH💋💋💋💘💘💘💘
THIS IS CHAOS AND I LOVE IT SO MUCH HAHA (ILYT BAE!!)
“I LOVE YOU MORE EACH DAY!”
— Jack Champion ★
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PAIRING: Jack Champion x Fem!Reader
A/N: catching up on requests and TYSM FOR 900+ FOLLOWERS WTF! <333
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“Jack, look-” You came to a hault and since Jack was holding your hand he stopped too. He had to put his other hand on your shoulder to keep himself from tripping over you. You were staring at an old lady feeding ducks and eating by herself on a bench. You guys had gone to the beach then went to a nearby park that also had a lake as well. It was Jacks cute idea of a date.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”
“She’s all alone, it’s so sad.” He heard a sniffle come from you and he quickly lowered his head to look at you. You were crying. Jack tried hard to contain his laugh but he couldn’t help it, “Are you crying?” “Don’t laugh at me you big idiot! This is sad!” You said shoving him slightly. “I’m sorry, but there’s no need to cry! I’m sure she’s fine, let’s go you big baby,” he said pulling your hand and trying to walk away.
But you didn’t move, instead you pouted up at him, “I’m not a baby. Just imagine getting old and not having anyone to feed the ducks with.”
He slung his arm around your shoulder, “Well luckily I won’t have to worry about that cause I’ll have you to feed the ducks with.” You shook your head and grabbed an apple out of the picnic basket you guys had brought with you. “Baby, what are you doing?” Jack asked with a sigh. You didn’t answer him though, instead you handed Jack the basket and walked towards the lady.
Jack watched you curiously as you handed her the apple. The old lady seemed grateful and he watched as you two started talking. You looked happy and so did she. Jack watched you in awe. You were so caring and the way that the sun was perfectly capturing your beauty had him grinning even more. He waited patiently for you as you finished up your conversation with the old lady and walked back up to him excitedly.
“She was happy.” Was all you said and he nodded with a chuckle. You still had a few small tears on your face so he softly grabbed your face and wiped them off. He kissed your head and grabbed your hand again, “Lets go.” You smiled at him and began walking with him. “Though that was cute I still think you’re a cry baby,” he teased. “Jack!” You exclaimed punching his shoulder playfully.
“You’re so mean,” you told him.
He gave you an offended look with his mouth slightly open, “I am not mean. I’m actually really kind-“
“So, why didn’t you go up to the old lady and talk to her?” You questioned.
Jack looked at you and then looked at the concrete not having an answer for you and you laughed. “That’s what I thought.”
“That’s what I thought,” he mimicked you as he tried to hold back his laugh. He failed and laughed as he felt your burning gaze on him. “You’re an idiot, Jack Champion.”
“But I’m your idiot,” he said wiggling his eyebrows and you shoved yourself into his side causing him to stumble slightly.
He shook his head with a laugh, “I’m in love with you, did you know that?” You bit back your smile and looked away from him and instead looked at the lake, “Yeah, you only tell me every day.”
For the rest of the walk you guys were in a comfortable silence holding each others hands and just enjoying each others company.
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RAAHHH SHORT AND SWEET
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divinesolas · 2 years ago
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this video is so cute ☹️
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malleusthehammer · 1 year ago
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HE ASKED FOR NO PICKLES!!!
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v4mpgutz · 1 year ago
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Cardigan, Ethan Landry [ ONESHOT ]
— pt. 2 of seven but a oneshot instead of a drabble, i love ethan sm hes so cutiepie. i recommend listening to cardigan (taylor swift) as you read, it hits tbh
non-ghostface ethan landry x fem reader
warnings ! — ethan being a chronic sorry-er (bless him), ethan also pulls his hair a little bc of anxiety
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ethan was, to say the least, a little confused when he felt so warm as the sunlight started to pour in through the sheer white curtains in your living room. wait, was something touching his hair? his eyes fluttered open and he realised his face was against your chest (not that he was complaining) as he laid on top of you on your couch. one of your arms was lazily draped over his shoulders and the other massaged his scalp ever so gently, toying with his brown curls.
he took a breath in, relishing in your warmth and hold until he became fully aware of your positioning and shot up from your body. your eyes widened a little at the sudden movement, worried.
ethan sat a couple of inches away from you now, his own eyes widening as he remembered the events of the night prior. no, he thought, oh god please no. his hands reached up and pulled slightly at his hair with a wince, his breathing picked up and he turned to face you looking completely mortified
"i'm so sorry!" he blurts out, "oh.. god. i'm so so sorry, y/n."
he's so angry. he's completely outraged — had he no self-control? he kept mumbling apologies, so upset for knocking on your door at such an outrageous time and even more upset because he felt like he completely overshared and trauma dumped on you. he looks at the ground, muttering to himself.
his head perks up when you gently grab his wrists and pull his arms down, away from his hair. your fingers slowly creep down towards his hands and encase them in your own, rubbing your thumbs on the back of them.
"eth, i was the one who let you in," you reassure him. "if i didn't want to listen to you i could've easily shut the door in your face."
he swallowed and his face grew warm as he nodded. he knew you were right but he can't help feeling guilty. you sighed and brought his hands up, kissing his knuckles so softly before running your thumbs over them once more for good measure.
ethan looked away in embarrassment and went quiet. you smiled at his reaction, your eyes softening as you admired his face. he was truly an angel incarnate and this moment proved it.
his posture was stiff as he chewed his bottom lip. his hair looked lighter as the rays of sunlight coming in cascaded over him, over his hair, his skin and oh, his eyes. they brightened to such a beautiful shade and his lashes casted a small shadow over his cheeks. the golden light surrounded him like he was the reason the sun rose and in that very second you would've believed it.
you let out a breath you didn't realise you were holding and whistled, "wow."
ethan turned to you with his brows furrowed, a confused look on his face as he thought you were being judgmental. "what?" he asked. he noticed you were looking at him already and squinted slightly.
"is there something on my face?" he questioned.
you shook your head with a smile and licked your teeth. "no," you confirmed. "you just look so pretty."
if his cheeks were warm before they were absolutely burning now. he tried to reply, his mouth opening and closing like a fish yet he couldn't seem to get the words out. he'd never been called.. pretty before. it made his stomach churn in the best way possible.
you giggled and teased him a little. "awe, can't handle being complimented? ah, looks like i don't do it enough then, huh? my gorgeous boy."
ethan huffed and turned away, crossing his arms in false offence.
you saw it though, the little smile that pulled at the corners of his lips.
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i actually really love this sm and i kid you not i spent like 20 minutes figuring out how to describe the sun-ray scene. like i was picturing jack in that way and just couldn't describe him bc hes so gorgeous im UGAHSNDN
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90363462 · 9 months ago
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starkeylover · 1 year ago
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jack champion is so pretty i could cry
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fivenightsatartists · 8 months ago
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I been listening to some musicals (mostly listening to Be More Chill) and my brain just been exploded with a idea of a somewhat Crossover Au with a bit of X reader, let me know if you guys are interested in this....
(Spooky Month + Be More Chill Au) Kevin x Reader
Cast:
-Kevin as Jeremy Heere
-Radford as Micheal Mell (I'M SO SORRY!!! QAQ💔)
-Atticus (Skid's dad) as The Squip
-Reader as Christine Canigula
-Liv as Rich Goranski
-Ethan as Chloe Valentine
-Leon as Brooke Lohst
-Streber as Jenna Rolan
-Aria as Jake Dillinger
-Lila or Jaune??? as Mr. Heere (Jeremy's Dad)
-Jack (maybe???) as Mr. Reyes
Tell me if there's anything wrong in this then I'll change things up but no hate please, and yeah I know the BMC fandom is small and forgotten but I don't care I still love it ಠ︵ಠ
Spooky Month belongs to Sr. Pelo, Be More Chill The Musical (2015) belongs to Joe Tracz, and Reader (you) belongs to yourself
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fannyspammy · 1 year ago
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Rewatching Agent Carter (again) so you are all invited to the renewal of my vows to my husband Chief Jack Thompson 🥰🥰
attire is formal don’t be late
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agent-love-101 · 2 years ago
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Do you have any Jack Horner hcs for how he would apologize to his s/o after hurting them? Like s/o had dinner reservations and a whole date night planned out and Jack forgot / got swamped with work.. and didn’t find out until the next day that his s/o had made these elaborate plans for him. (I really love your ideas for Jack! I was curious how many other people were simping over him and I’m pleased it’s a lot! Haha)
oh this is such a sweet concept ;0; lets see what i can do!!
Big Jack Horner x Reader; Stood Up
i can only imagine how you would feel in such a situation.
carefully planning. setting up. and waiting.
adorning the invitation letter with hearts as the dots in the i's. carefully writing the cursive, putting on a nice outfit... and waiting.
and waiting.
and waiting.
you can't help but feel embarrassed everytime the waitstaff would come by. you dined alone that day.
you hoped it wasn't deliberate. but if you began to see it that way...who would blame you? it was almost- no..it was an act of betrayal. it hurt you in the most sensitive of places.
you walked home alone. and you wept in bed alone.
meanwhile on jack's side..
all he wanted was one day to take a break from his swarm of mail.
honestly, it was barely a conscious decision
as soon as he got home, he just crashed into bed.
as much as he loved the silence. he couldn't help but feel it was all wrong.
however that didn't keep him from drifting to sleep.
the next day was when he discovered the letter.
be glad you weren't the staff that received his wrath. of course he blamed them at first and he still does to some extent, because he's jack.
but he also had to acknowledge he was at fault.
he spent that tense morning planning what he is to do.
he had never overthought more in his life. it was a fairly new feeling to him too. something important was at stake. he could lose the one person he cares about.
he thought of intricate gifts to buy back your love, he thought of making new plans for the both of you to attend.
but ultimately he decided he would make his way to your home and try to explain himself.
as he made his way to your door, he couldn't help but detect a feeling burrowed into his chest. he doesn't know what it is, so he ignores it.
as you opened the door, tired eyes making contact with his...
seeing the glossy look on your cheeks from recently shed tears, well, it made that feeling in his chest known. it was anxiety. it was remorse. it was pain.
and with that feeling, his vocal chords almost locked in place. all those words he planned to say suddenly lost.
in the end, he went with something completely different. something unexpected. something that made you question if he was really jack Horner and not some doppelganger.
as your eyes flicked from looking at him to the foliage outside, out of embarrassment (.how could you let him see you like this? you shouldn't have opened the door. i bet he thinks he won now.), he manages to saw a few words after a few moments of tense silence.
"..i'm sorry."
that shocked you. not only was it an apology, but it was delivered with such...sincerity. he really was apologetic. he felt bad.
you let him in. (that better not be a mistake) and after a lengthy conversation, all is forgiven. you both decide the best thing to do now is to just relax together.
if you aren't satisfied with a simple apology and discussion, don't worry. he will definitely compensate with a lot of gifts for a long while. he's gotta get on your good side after all.
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divinesolas · 2 years ago
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i feel like him in the polo shirt is not talked about enough like ???? he looks so good here
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earthtoharlow · 1 year ago
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Hi besties! June marks the one year anniversary since I’ve started writing about Jack Harlow! THIS was the first Jack AU I posted on this blog, I've come a long way haha
Thank you all for reblogging and liking my silly little fics on this silly little blog. It truly means a lot. I love you all! So I thought I would doing something to celebrate!
Starting on the 6th of June I’m going to drop a new fic every Tuesday of this month! 💜
June 6th: Teach Me
June 13th: Flashing Lights Ch. 7
June 20th: Toxic AU
June 27th: Tattooed Heart
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malleusthehammer · 1 year ago
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She’s just being silly!!
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frogspond200 · 1 year ago
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𝙹𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙷𝚌𝚜
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Requested by: Anon
Ask: Jack x reader HCS from spooky month?
Warnings: none
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Jack is naturally protective, and during Spooky Month, he’s even more so. He insists on holding your hand and guiding you through haunted houses and dark alleys to keep you safe. Jack’s training and experience may make him more vigilant about your safety. He’ll likely be very attentive to your surroundings and potential risks, especially during Spooky Month (hehe) when things can get a bit wild.
Jack is likely to have a plan for various scenarios, whether it’s navigating through crowded Halloween events or ensuring you both have safety measures in place. He’ll carry extra supplies and be ready for unexpected situations. Jack’s job has taught him to remain composed in stressful situations. If something spooky or unexpected happens, he’ll be the one to keep a level head and guide both of you to safety.
Jack may engage in protective gestures, such as positioning himself between you and potential dangers or holding you close when things get intense. He wants to shield you from harm. (Mostly when skid and pump are around)
Despite Jack’s busy and tiring job as a police officer, he makes a concerted effort to make it up to you and spend quality time together. When he has a day off, and you’re together, Jack is fully present. He puts away his work-related stress and distractions, making sure your time together is meaningful and enjoyable.
Jack might surprise you with small gestures to show he cares. Whether it’s bringing your favorite takeout after a long day, leaving sweet notes, or planning spontaneous outings, he wants to make you feel special. He’s open about his work schedule, so you understand when he might be particularly busy. This way, you can plan your time together around his shifts.
Jack helps out with chores and errands when he can to lighten your load. He wants to make your life easier and ensure you don’t feel overwhelmed.
Jack ensures that physical affection and intimacy are a priority in your relationship, helping you both feel close and connected.
Let's admit that Jake can be a little…Little…Dumb. When Jake comes home injured, you immediately go into full panic mode. Your heart races, and you start imagining the worst-case scenarios. You start googling shit about it till you bet on the worst case that he might get cancer.
Despite the tension, Jake remains patient and understanding. He tries to reassure you that he’s going to be okay and that it’s not as bad as it seems. Jake reaches out to touch your hand or face gently, reminding you that he’s still there and that he appreciates your concern.
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loser-fics · 2 years ago
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I kinda wanna write shawn hunter fics…
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benevolentbones · 5 months ago
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beach day | spencer reid x fem!reader
part 2
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warnings: swearing, massage? flustered spencer
word count: 1.2k
summary: you and penelope decide to take the team to the beach :)
a/n: thank you sm to everyone who follows me and supports my silly little fanfics!! getting to everyone’s requests soon!! comment if you’d like to be added to my taglist <3
“you want to what?” hotch asked, his dark brows furrowing.
“we should have a beach day! it would be so much fun- you can bring jack.” penelope mused excitedly, her arm wrapped around your shoulders as you both tried to get more people on board.
it was initially your idea, to invite a few members of the team to go to the beach as the summer heat was eating you alive, it was penelope’s idea to invite everyone. and y’know the more the merrier.
“so will you come?” you asked, a sparkle glinting in your eyes.
“i don’t swim, so i wouldn’t be able to mind jack in the water.” he mumbled, reshuffling the case files on his desk, thinking of his five year old son.
“that’s okay- y/n is a trained life guard, she can look after him in the water.” penelope seemed to have an answer for every one of hotch’s excuses.
he then realised that the two of you weren’t taking no for an answer. he let out a small sigh before meeting your eyes.
“you promise you’ll watch him?” he asked, like you haven’t been babysitting jack for two years at this stage.
“pinky.” you smiled, extending your pinky finger for hotch, who reluctantly locked his finger with yours. he knew how serious you took pinky promises.
“alright then.”
garcia let out an excited yelp, dragging you out of hotch’s office and on to convince the last few members of the team.
so far you had got jj, emily and hotch.
“three down two to go.” you grinned at penelope, her blonde hair bouncing as she dragged you towards spencer’s desk.
derek was standing against reid’s desk, his hands gripping the edge of the table as they were both deep in conversation.
you had thought to wait until they were finished talking before you interrupted them, but penelope had other ideas. she came to a halt, her arm locked with yours.
“how do you fellas say about a beach day this weekend?” she asked, a cheshire like grin on her maroon stained lips.
derek’s attention shifted from the younger male to the two women who stood before them.
“a beach day? a chance to see you ladies splashing about? count me in.” morgan grinned, before turning his attention back to spencer.
“what do you say, pretty boy?”
spencer’s face turned sour, it was needless to say he didn’t really enjoy the beach. he hated hot weather, the texture of suncream and then the dreaded sand.
“um…” he began “i think i’m okay, thank you for the invite though.”
“oh c’mon reid, everyone else is going!” penelope beamed, determined to have everyone go.
“i don’t know- i don’t really like the beach guys…” he trailed off.
“you get to see y/n in a swimsuit.” derek added.
you furrowed your brows slapping morgan’s arm in a playful manner.
“i mean you will!” he laughed, shielding himself from your attack with a case file.
“fine, i’ll go- but not for that reason.” a blush exploded onto spencer’s pale features.
“yes! i’m going to start planning!” penelope couldn’t contain her excitement as she whisked your flustered self away.
“oh it’s totally for that reason.” derek bumped his elbow into spencer’s ribs lightly.
“s-shut up man.”
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saturday rolled around and the team were on their way to the beach, it was a bit of a road trip to the nearest beach but you weren’t complaining. the sun was out, the heat causing wisps of your hair to stick to your neck. you couldn’t wait to get into the water.
once everyone arrived, penelope scanned the beach for the perfect spot and then began ushering everyone over, making morgan and hotch carry the umbrellas and coolers from the van you took.
you followed in suit, holding onto jack’s small hand to guide him over while his dad did all the heavy lifting. once you had reached the perfect spot you began to lay your towel down as derek positioned the beach umbrella.
everyone began laying out their respective towels and beach chairs, spencer plopping his chair under the umbrella beside you. you gave him a sweet smile before you dug through your bag for the suncream.
“alright mister, suncream time and then uncle derek will make sandcastles with you okay?” you announced, getting jack to sit in front of you.
“hey i didn’t sign up for that-“ morgan began earning a glare from both you and hotch who was mounting a wind barrier to his left.
“-yeah i mean, yay sandcastles!”
once you applied the suncream to jack, he ran off to derek, dragging the man down the beach, bucket and shovel in his tiny grasp. you turned to spencer who was already halfway through a book he had brought for some ‘light reading.’
he was wearing a pair of dark purple board shorts, paired with a white short sleeve shirt that was loosely buttoned up, and damn did he look good.
“your turn spence.” you smiled, taking the book from his grasp.
“i- yeah i already put some on before hand.” he muttered, attempting to take the book back from you.
you rolled your eyes playfully. “well i’ll top you up later- would you do me?”
“do you?” spencer’s voice cracked slightly, a small blush beginning to spread to his cheeks. his mind threatening to wander.
“mhm would you put suncream on my back, i can’t reach.”
“oh right- yeah come here.” he adjusted his seated position.
you stood up, dusting any sand that clung to your skin. you quickly slipped off your white sundress that you used as your beach coverup, revealing a black two piece.
spencer gulped nervously, as you passed him the bottle of suncream. his eyes traced your form, the two piece accentuating your already, in his opinion, attractive figure.
he didn’t really comprehend why he was so nervous, he had seen peoples bodies before, other women at the beach and such. but he had never seen this much of you.
he began applying the lotion, ignoring the heat rising through his body. this felt like a fever dream to him.
honestly you could’ve asked one of the girls to help apply the suncream, as they were already helping out each other, but truthfully you craved spencer’s touch.
his lightly calloused hands massaged your form, trembling down to the small of your back which made your face heat up.
spencer’s hands brushed up your waist, causing your breath to hitch in your throat, his touch soft as he worked in the suncream.
you never wanted this to end, his hands moving up to your shoulders nearing the nape of your neck, and then..
“a- all done.” he stuttered out, handing you back the bottle. you took it back, your fingers brushing against his as you passed his book back to him.
“thanks spence.” you flushed, quickly putting it back in the beach bag to avoid his intense gaze.
“up for a swim garcia?” you turned to the woman to your left, her blonde hair in two braids and her body adorned with the cutest pink frilly two piece.
she shot you a grin before grabbing onto your arm and dragging you off to the water.
“yeah i bet you needed to cool off after all of that, damn girl.” she whispered causing you to become even more flustered.
“oh you’re down bad.” emily laughed at spencer as soon as you were out of earshot.
“as if i didn’t already know that.” spencer sighed, slumping back into his chair.
he was in for a long day…
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