Always Love
Title: Always Love
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Prompt: Unexpected Pregnancy for hc_bingo
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 522
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Summary: Reid discovers something surprising. Hotch/Reid
Sure, Reid knows it’s possible for him to get pregnant, he just never expected it. Not when he and Hotch have been so extremely careful with both of their birth control pills and their use of condoms. However, the male birth control pill is in its infancy and not nearly as effective as the female version.
If he guesses, he thinks he’s about two months pregnant, but he can’t be sure. He’s not sure what he’s going to do, but he thinks it’s necessary to talk to Hotch about it. Not because Hotch is the father…other father, but because they’re in a committed relationship and Reid doesn’t believe in keeping secrets.
Reid plans a quiet dinner for them, sans Jack, to tell him the news. Jack is upstairs sleeping and Reid has made Hotch’s favorite, shrimp scampi. It’s eight-thirty by the time they actually sit down.
“I’m ravenous,” Hotch proclaims as he brings plates to the table.
“Good,” Reid responds, and sets the serving dish on the table.
“What’s wrong, Spencer?”
“Nothing.”
“Please, as good of a cook as you are, you hate making shrimp scampi with all that deveining you have to do.”
Hotch puts a bite in his mouth, when Reid finally confesses, “I’m pregnant.”
Hotch swallows roughly, “Excuse me?”
“You heard me,” Reid sighs, but repeats anyways, “I’m pregnant.”
Hotch looks thoughtful, and says, “How do you want to proceed?”
“I’m not sure; I never imagined I would ever end up pregnant.”
“Don’t get me wrong Spencer, I would love another child like I do Jack, but I would never want to force you into an experience you were adverse to. Either way you choose Spencer, I will not stop loving you.”
They eat in relative silence, not because it’s awkward, but because they’re busy shoveling food into their mouths. The only sound that can be heard is Hotch’s soft moans as he devours the shrimp.
After Hotch clears away the table and places the dishes in the dishwasher, they curl up on the couch. Reid leans his back into Hotch’s side; his long legs stretched across the couch.
As the news winds down, Hotch kisses Reid’s neck. Hotch moves from behind him, causing Reid to slump down on the couch. Hotch climbs on top of him and slides Reid’s shirt over his head. He kisses the newly revealed skin, sucks a hickey onto Reid’s collarbone, and shimmies off his own shirt. Spencer twists Hotch’s nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Hotch muffles his howl in Reid’s neck. Hotch pulls down their pants just enough so their throbbing cocks bounce out.
“Fuck, Hotch, what about Jack?”
“Better be quick, Dr. Reid.”
Hotch spits into his hand; it’s not the best lube, but he doesn’t rightly care. He holds their cocks together and thrusts hard. The thrusts are almost too dry and rough, but Reid grapples to pull Hotch closer and together they move in a mind-bending rhythm to completion. Cum splatters across their stomachs and they muffle their cries of pleasure with a teeth-clashing kiss.
Hotch leans down to whisper into Reid’s ear, “I love you; always know that.”
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Prompt: Unexpected Pregnancy for hc_bingo
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 522
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Summary: Reid discovers something surprising. Hotch/Reid
Sure, Reid knows it’s possible for him to get pregnant, he just never expected it. Not when he and Hotch have been so extremely careful with both of their birth control pills and their use of condoms. However, the male birth control pill is in its infancy and not nearly as effective as the female version.
If he guesses, he thinks he’s about two months pregnant, but he can’t be sure. He’s not sure what he’s going to do, but he thinks it’s necessary to talk to Hotch about it. Not because Hotch is the father…other father, but because they’re in a committed relationship and Reid doesn’t believe in keeping secrets.
Reid plans a quiet dinner for them, sans Jack, to tell him the news. Jack is upstairs sleeping and Reid has made Hotch’s favorite, shrimp scampi. It’s eight-thirty by the time they actually sit down.
“I’m ravenous,” Hotch proclaims as he brings plates to the table.
“Good,” Reid responds, and sets the serving dish on the table.
“What’s wrong, Spencer?”
“Nothing.”
“Please, as good of a cook as you are, you hate making shrimp scampi with all that deveining you have to do.”
Hotch puts a bite in his mouth, when Reid finally confesses, “I’m pregnant.”
Hotch swallows roughly, “Excuse me?”
“You heard me,” Reid sighs, but repeats anyways, “I’m pregnant.”
Hotch looks thoughtful, and says, “How do you want to proceed?”
“I’m not sure; I never imagined I would ever end up pregnant.”
“Don’t get me wrong Spencer, I would love another child like I do Jack, but I would never want to force you into an experience you were adverse to. Either way you choose Spencer, I will not stop loving you.”
They eat in relative silence, not because it’s awkward, but because they’re busy shoveling food into their mouths. The only sound that can be heard is Hotch’s soft moans as he devours the shrimp.
After Hotch clears away the table and places the dishes in the dishwasher, they curl up on the couch. Reid leans his back into Hotch’s side; his long legs stretched across the couch.
As the news winds down, Hotch kisses Reid’s neck. Hotch moves from behind him, causing Reid to slump down on the couch. Hotch climbs on top of him and slides Reid’s shirt over his head. He kisses the newly revealed skin, sucks a hickey onto Reid’s collarbone, and shimmies off his own shirt. Spencer twists Hotch’s nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Hotch muffles his howl in Reid’s neck. Hotch pulls down their pants just enough so their throbbing cocks bounce out.
“Fuck, Hotch, what about Jack?”
“Better be quick, Dr. Reid.”
Hotch spits into his hand; it’s not the best lube, but he doesn’t rightly care. He holds their cocks together and thrusts hard. The thrusts are almost too dry and rough, but Reid grapples to pull Hotch closer and together they move in a mind-bending rhythm to completion. Cum splatters across their stomachs and they muffle their cries of pleasure with a teeth-clashing kiss.
Hotch leans down to whisper into Reid’s ear, “I love you; always know that.”