Title: Analgesic Dysfunction
Pairing: Lila/Reid
Rating: T
Summary: Lila gives Spencer an ultimatium.
Author's Notes: cm_het_drabble prompt: "Ohh, you think you high but you really getting low/ Yeah, you gon' hate it but I had to let you know." Oh, and an analgesic is another word for pain killer, jussst so you know. ;)
He's high. She can tell just by the way he sits and stares at her as she enters.
"Hey." He says, slowly and smiles.
"Hey." Lila says, setting her bag down. She spots the vial in front of him and sighs. "Spence, you know I don't-"
He lazily puts his fingers to his lips before grabbing her hand and pulling her closer. "I missed you."
She stares at him, seeing his sleeves pushed up. It's hard to be around him when he's like this, so different from the man she's gotten to know. She runs her fingers through his hair. "I wish I could help you." She says, softly as his hands move up under her shirt, feeling her skin, his eyes hooded with the dope. She stares at him, knowing that he'll try to have sex with her, but not able to finish the deal, the drug-store heroin has pretty much killed his sex drive. She lets him get rid of her shirt though, standing there in her jeans and black bra as she looks down at him, his eyes studying her skin as his fingers run against each of her ribs.
"God, you're beautiful." He says, slow and it almost makes her smile. His hand goes flush against her skin, rising up her sternum till it lays at the base of her neck, his thumb slightly pressed against her carotid artery. He's standing, close to her, his breathe on her cheek. He rests his forehead against her temple.
"Spence." her hands move to grab at his shirt as his lips brush against her skin, moving down to her neck. He nips and sucks and her fingers grip at his shirt.
"Spencer." She tries again, knowing what will happen next and not wanting it to get that far. He doesn't stop though, staring to kiss up to her jaw and she turns her head, capturing his lips with her own as his hand moves to her face. He's assertive and strong. It'd a good change, exciting if she knew once they moved to the couch and got close, he wouldn't be able to get it up. She pulls away, leaning her forehead against his.
"Reid."
That gets his attention, his eyes slightly focus - more than they were and he pulls back. She breathed out, running her hands down his chest, trying to collect her thoughts as well. "I can't do this. Not anymore."
He tilts his head, slightly, as if he doesn't understand and she takes a deep breath before stepping back.
"I can't… You have to stop this."
"Are you giving me an ultimatum?"
She swallows difficulty before nodding. "Yeah. Yeah, I am."
