Hey there! Okay, so this is a story that was voted to be the next on a poll I had. There is still time to vote though! Please not I do not own Reid, Tobias, or Morgan. All OC's however, are mine! Please this is completely AU! Enojy!
The child of the HealerTobias Hankle. The unsub.
Spencer Reid groaned as he came to. He noticed rather quickly he was not in the field of dead sunflowers, nor was he in any type of hospital. He did notice that his left leg was chained to a heavy, yet rusted bed frame with a mattress stained with yellow and brown marks. The slightly bruised agent also noted he was not wearing any pants, or underwear. In fact, he was not dressed in any of his clothing. Reid plucked at the cloth he wore.
It was white. He could see that. The white clothing was a one piece, a type of robe a woman might wear. And pale yellow judo belt keep the clothing closed. The robe only fell to his knees. He gasped and looked around the room for answers.
"You awaken." Spencer stiffened and turned his head to see who spoke.
"Tobias." The man, Tobias stepped close. His face was void of emotion, his eyes trailing his body from head to toe. Reid crossed his legs for form some type of dignity.
"I am not Tobias." He said with a flat, cool tone. Reid swallowed.
"Then who are you?" he asked. The man took a step closer and touched the bound ankle of his prisoner.
"I am Raphael." He droned. Spencer paled.
~~~~Three hours earlier…~~~~
Jennifer Jareau, aka, JJ marched up to the doorway as he coworker, a skinny man that went by the name Spencer Reid, panted right behind her. The blonde woman sighed as waited to knock until her colleague was standing next to her.
"Hello? Tobias Hankle?" she called out. The door creaked open. A scraggly looking man in his early thirties peeked through the crack of the door.
"Yes?" he whispered, caution and wariness etched in his Tenor voice.
~~~…~~~
Reid tried to creep up on his suspect as he argued with an older being. He stopped and gasped as he heard JJ scream.
"JJ!" Reid shouted as he tried to run back to the barn. Several gunshots echoed in the very direction. As he took a step forward to find her, the thin man was struck in the head from behind.
"…Shoot him you weakling. He's a Satan!" snarled the rather bitter voice. Spencer paled as he watch his attacker, Tobias Hankle, fight with his own mind.
~~~~Back at the cabin~~~~
Reid trembled as "Raphael" lumbered closer.
"What do you want with me?!" he cried, trying to inch as far away from the approaching man as he could. Raphael paused.
"These humans, Charles Hankle and his boy Tobias, believe you to be a follower of Satan. When you were unconscious, I removed your soiled demon wear and found out you are a bearer of life, an Adam's Heart. Therefore, I convinced my two followers you were not wicked, by chosen and tested to bear an Angel's child." He lulled. Spencer yelped and he felt Raphael's weight cave the filthy mattress.
"No…back off!" he shrieked. Raphael blinked and began to undo his belt buckle. The torn up brown slacks fell to the ground, followed by stained underwear and the shirt. The jacket was tossed and placed over the window.
"Calm, Adam's Heart. You are sacred to bear an archangel's offspring." He said and climbed on top of the unwilling agent. Reid was sobbing as the robe was parted and his naked body was shown to his rapist. Raphael parted the resisting legs with a steady force. Spencer was openly sobbing at this point, trying with all his might to keep his limbs close. The heavier male was no match.
"Please…no." Reid whimpered, remaining still and frightful.
"This is a blessing. And now, you shall carry the seed of God within your womb." Raphael then lined his thicker body up with Spencer's virgin hole and thrusted in all the way to the hilt in one move. Spencer arched his back and screamed his agony.
~~~~not in the mood for a rape scene, so it's up to you to imagine what happened!~~~
Tobias blinked as he took in the cabin. Fear gripped his lungs as he called forth harmful memories. He took a bunch of short heavy breaths. He took in his state of being. His loins and chest were bloody, his body lacking any clothing and his manhood light without his seed.
"Tobias…don't let him hurt me…." The timid male turned on his heel to gaze at the bloody, nude form of the FBI man. He gasped as he took in the bite marks around his nipple, neck and close to the groin. The wavy hair that framed the slender face was matted and clung to his scalp. Tear streaks made small rivulets down his cheeks and his bruised lips stifled wails and moans of pain. Dry blood caked and flaked at his anal canal, as cooling coagulating drops seeped out of the torn entrance.
"…what happen?" he asked, shock written on his panicked face. Reid winced as he sat up. Used the now filthy robe, the beaten man covered his chest and genitals with the fabric. He looked him over, wincing at the damage done. The slender hands of his captive were bound with a pair of handcuffs.
"Ra…Raphael. He said I was to bear his offspring…" the honey toned man whimpered. Tobias gasped and moved closer to the crying man. He lifted his hand to move a strand of hair from his eyes. Spencer flinched.
"I'm sorry." He said, real sorrow dotting his voice. Reid whimpered and began to lean into the gentle caress of the younger Hankel.
"I didn't….I didn't want my first time to be stolen from me!" he cried. The wounded male wailed and clung to the bare chest of Tobias. Said man paused and wrapped his arms around the other, comforting him as best as he could. Reid whimpered and gave off tiny hiccups as he calmed.
"…May I…make this experience good?" Tobias asked. Reid shot up and looked at the other.
"What do you mean?" he asked. Tobias gulped and turned to fully face the other.
"You said Raphael stole your purity. Then let me try to make you feel good, not hurting." He explained. Reid stiffened and tried to back away. Tobias won't take the action and pulled the man into a kiss. The kiss was firm, yet rather gentle. It took the naked male by surprise.
~~~~SLASHY! Turn away now or scroll down until you see the squiggles!~~~~
"Tobias…" he whispered. The other man pressed his lips to the other's once more, increasing the pressure. Spencer could not help but moan as Tobias' hand trailed over his thigh and between his legs. Without warning, the blonde male grabbed the limp organ and began to stroke the pale flesh gently. Spencer moaned and subconsciously parted his legs more. Tobias took that as approval and trailed the kisses down the neck and to the chest. Reid was openly moaning now, leaning back as his captor settle between his pale legs. The younger Hankle male lifted his head and looked at the heavy eyelids guarding eyes full of lust. He planted a quick kiss on those bruised lips.
"What's your name?" Tobias asked. Spencer blinked.
"It's Spencer. My name is Spencer." He whispered his voice hoarse and quiet.
"Spencer… it fits you. 'Provider.'" Tobias rolled the name on his tongue liking the sound and texture. Said man shivered and closed his eyes.
"Tobias…" Reid sighed. Tobias smiled and continued to kiss the man's flat belly. He ran his hand over the hardening flesh of his captive and over his own. He was panting as he got down to the thinner man's groin. With a kind smile, the Hankle male lunged and took the now throbbing organ into his mouth. Spencer screamed as the warmth of the mouth sucked and licked his penis with precision and care. Tobias took his hand and tugged at his own, bringing it to full mast.
(Spencer POV)
Spencer was yelping and writhing as Tobias sucked his member. His body felt fevered.
"Tobias…" he gasped. His legs, pale and thin, began to twitch as his orgasm grew closer.
"Tobias…I'm, I'm close..." he moaned, arching his back. The young Hankle male stopped, earning a whine from the FBI agent. Spencer then mewed as he felt the bearded male's mouth kiss and nip his thighs, leaving hickies, and licked away the dried blood. He howled when Tobias blew gently across his full balls and took them into his mouth. He was writhing once more as the blonde male sucked and rolled the round orbs in his mouth. The captured agent panted as he felt one lone finger slip into his puckered hole, massaging the insides. Soon the digit was grouped with another. Both fingers scissoring and twisting the sweet entrance.
"AAHHH!" the thin male screamed, arching his back with unhindered pleasure. He could feel Tobias grinning as he rubbed his prostate.
"Spencer…you are so beautiful. I don't know why Raphael hurted you so." Tobias moaned. Spencer mewed with pent up agony as his captor lifted his thin body and flipped him onto his stomach.
"Spencer, my Provider, part those legs for me…" he purred. Reid gulped and did as he was told. He moaned rather loud as he felt rough hands run up the back of his legs and caressing his soft ass. He trembled as he felt Tobias' hair tickled his buttocks. Spencer mewed as calloused fingers parted his globes.
(Tobias POV)
Tobias licked his lips as he gazed at the naked beauty under him. He smiled and bent his head down to the assaulted hole. The slight tinge of blood wafted to his nostrils. Wetting his lips, Tobias bent forward and licked the slightly stretched pucker. He grinned and dove his tongue in further as Spencer screamed.
"Oh Spencer, thy Adam's Heart. You are so beautiful. If things were different, I would have properly dated you." He moaned. The naked man under him whimpered and raised his hindquarters onto his knees. Tobias gasped at the awe inspiring beauty before him.
Spencer was on his knees, his chest to the mattress, and his handcuffed arms under his belly. His hips were raised and legs parted wide as he was on those knobby knees. The puckered entrance glistening with his saliva and natural lubricants. He was panting, his body sprinkled with sweat as his chest heaved.
"Tobias…I'm ready." He panted. The Hankle male groaned and lined up his painfully throbbing penis with the other man's orifice. He grasped the slender hips. With a groan, he shoved his entire length deep into the hot anus. Spencer yowled as he was filled with the other man's hot organ.
"Ohh…you are so tight." Tobias moaned. He retracted his hips and slammed back in. Reid crooned as he felt the warm flesh hit his eager prostate. The pounding thrusts rocked both men on the bed. The sound of flesh slapping together echoed through the cabin. The scent of sex overpowered the crude smell of burning fish guts. Spencer panted wordlessly as he rose on to his hands. Tobias was grunting as he fell onto the lean back. He wrapped his strong arms around the lithe male's waist, driving his cock even deeper into his body.
"Spencer…oh Spencer…Take my cock, my very essence of my manhood! Let me fill you with my fertile seed!" he snarled, picking up the pace of his thrusts. Spencer gasped and yelped as he was lurched forward by the man.
"Tobias…Tobias… oh! Please, take Raphael's torture and replace it with you gentle caress!" he cried as heat and pressure built up in his belly. The feeling traveled south.
"Spencer…" he groaned. He screamed his release as he thrusted into the man once more, knocking him flat on his belly. Spencer echoed as he came collapsing onto the mattress. They lay there, panting.
Tobias pullout his limp organ from his new lover, some of his white sperm trickling out. He collapsed onto the side of the still panting male. The bearded blonde ran his hands over the slim arms bare of hair. Spencer turned his head to his side, connecting eyes with Tobias. He smiled, not caring that seminal fluid seeped from his ass. Leaning close, they kissed, tenderness flowing between them.
~~~~okay…you can look now. Slash over~~~~
Spencer raised his head first. He held his gaze with the man next to him.
"What happens now?" he asked, worry etched into his features. Tobias sighed and sat up. He looked down at the smaller being next to him.
"I don't know. Either my father or Raphael will know what we did, and I won't be able to help." He said. Stretching his arms, Tobias Hankle got up off the dirty mattress. He bent over, giving Reid a good view of his ass, which he found nice, and grabbed his clothes. He began to slid into the fabric. Spencer sat up.
"Please…don't go." He cried, tears filling honey colored orbs. Tobias walked towards the door.
"I have to find us a new place to hide. Father and Raphael deem Marshall unsafe, so I was ordered to find better quarters. I will return shortly." He then turned back and double checked the shackle on Reid's ankle. After that, he walked out without stopping. Spencer dropped his head into his palms and cried.
~~~~Hankle household~~~~
Gideon slammed his fists into the wall.
"DAMN IT! Where are they?!" he roared. Hotch stood behind him, his face stern.
"We'll find them. We will get Reid back to us. Just give a bit of time." He replied. The older agent spun and glared at the Unit Chief.
"How hotch?! The longer we wait, the further away they get!" he snarled. Hotch sighed and left the man to fester.
~~~Later…~~~
Emily went over the journals and looked back at the video feeds they received. One was when "Raphael" raped their fellow agent and the other is when Tobias did as Reid was eager for the sexual act. Both disgusted her.
"Any luck?" the brunette agent spun and faced Morgan. She bit the inside of her lip.
"I think I may have something." Morgan nodded and motioned for the rest of the team to come inside the room they were standing in.
"Prentiss? Did you get anything?" Gideon asked, hope blooming in his chest.
"Tobias wrote 'I must stay and avoid Marshall. When I am there, Father hurts me. I must stay away from Marshall.'" She recited.
"Garcia! Pull up Georgia map." Hotch ordered. The tech analyst nodded and went to work. Within seconds, the map of all Rural Georgia was on the screen.
"Now, look for anything with 'Marshall.'" He ordered. The blonde woman nodded and did as such.
There. Marshall Parish." JJ pointed out. Gideon turned on his heel and slipped on his coat.
"We found them." He growled.
~~~Cabin~~~
Morgan kicked the shoddy looking door off its hinges as he stormed in, gun ready.
"Clear!" he shouted other echoed his word.
"Ugh…what's that smell?" Prentiss gagged. Several gutted fish littered the floor. She dropped her hand abruptly. Morgan came up behind her, concern on his face.
"What's the matter?" he asked. Prentiss then ran out of the cabin and leaned over the railing. The raw sound of her retching was only heard.
"Hey, you okay?" the dark skinned agent asked. Emily shook her head and wiped her mouth.
"No. I don't think I'll ever be." She whispered. Morgan raised a brow.
"Care to tell us why?" he asked. Prentiss frowned and then dry heaved over the railing.
"That bed…there is so much blood on it. And semen. Oh god, what did he go through here?!" she cried. Morgan placed his gun back in its holster and wrapped his muscled arms around her.
"Reid is strong. Remember that. We'll find him." He muttered in a soothing tone. Prentiss sighed and closed her eyes.
Gideon was livid.. There was no sign of them.
"They're not here. Search the ground! The woods! All over fucking Georgia if you have to!" he shouted at the officers behind him. Several took off and began to comb through the woodland.
An hour later there was no trace. Spencer Reid and Tobias Hankle were gone.
~~~~AN~~~~
And there is the first chapter of child of the Healer. I hope you enjoyed it! The second one is being written as we speak. See you soon!