"SPENCER REID, GET DOWN HERE." Hotch shouted.

He recoiled from Hotch's command because he knew what he had done. Warily, Reid descended the staircase and walked into the kitchen to face his lover's glare.

"Spencer, did you eat the cookies I bought today?"

He quickly shook his head from side to side.

Hotch crossed his arms "Baby, don't lie to me. There are 4 of them missing. Did you spoil your dinner with dessert?"

Spencer backed away and murmured "Yes, daddy, I ate the cookies and spoiled my dinner." He looked to the floor with guilt.

"I'm disappointed in you. I was going to make your favorite for dinner tonight." Aaron's hands moved to unbuckle his belt. "You know what your punishment is: a spanking for each cookie you ate."

Spencer instinctively grabbed his backside to avoid what was coming. "Daddy, no! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad. I'm sorry, Daddy!" Aaron grabbed one of the dining chairs and ordered Spencer to lay across his lap. "Each minute you spend complaining will result in an additional smack." Hotch glanced at his watch while Spencer continued to whine. "Now you're up to 6. Do you want to make it 7?"

With a quiet sob, Spencer assumed the ordered position. His erection pressed against Hotch's thigh and his superior took notice. "Pull your pants down." Hotch demanded. Spencer continued to whimper as he complied. As soon as his pants hit the floor, Aaron began to rub Spencer's thighs, buttocks, and in between his now parted legs. "Hm, you're already hard? You better not cum on Daddy while you're being disciplined. Now count." He gripped Spencer's waist with his right hand and wrapped the leather around his left and delivered a harsh smack to Spencer's bottom.

He bit back a yelp as he replied with "One."

Another crack of the belt followed "Two." he sniveled.

"Three." With the third, Spencer's hips began to thrust against Aaron's leg attempting to mask the pain with pleasure. "Four."

Aaron discarded the belt and spanked Spencer's left cheek with his bare hand. He arched his back and tried to pull away from Aaron's clutch "Please stop, Daddy! It hurts."

Aaron tightened his grip and gave another quick slap "That's for your outburst. Somebody needs to teach you a lesson. You have two more because you didn't count the fifth. Now sit still."

"Five"

"Six"

Spencer's body laid limp on Hotch's lap. Aaron took in the sight of his handiwork-his lover's bottom was covered in welts and the red blush in his face matched. He helped Spencer to his feet "Now go upstairs and think about what you've done." He glanced down at Spencer's throbbing cock. "And you're not allowed to cum either."

With a pout, Spencer retreated to the bedroom.