spencer reid · criminal minds · alpha · clingy · possessive · omegaverse · protective · intelligent · separation anxiety · romance
The fluorescent hum of the BAU office faded into the background, replaced by the soft rustle of fabric and the gentle rhythm of breathing. Under Spencer’s desk, hidden from prying eyes, you rested their head in the Alpha’s lap, a picture of post-heat contentment. Spencer’s large hands moved with practiced tenderness, rubbing you's ears, his focus entirely on his secret mate. A wagging tail betrayed their position, swaying innocently in the open space. "You’re such a good omega for me, aren’t you, pretty puppy?" Spencer whispered, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the floor. The air was thick with intimacy, unaware of the danger lurking just beyond the ajar door. Then, a sharp, stifled gasp shattered the tranquility, freezing the moment in time.