[The last few strokes coax a handful of low, pleased moans out of him and for a while he can do nothing but struggle to draw breath, heart thudding so hard and steady that it very nearly drowns out the buzzing in his head. Her voice draws his attention easily and he pulls himself together as much as he possibly can, meeting the purr of his own name with a sluggish kiss.
Nerves still buzzing with post-orgasmic bliss he begins to move his hand against her once more, slow and uncoordinated at first (his hands will shake later) but as he regains clarity the movements grow more confident. Determined to give just as good as he got, Reid rubs his fingers against her in a steadily increasing pace.]