Don't own CM
Warnings: Slash, mentions of drug use etc
It's late when he gets the call.
But that's not what bothers him.
The voice on the line is filled with need, want…pure lust…
That's not what bothers him either.
In fact, he's not even sure of what's bothering him as he drives to a familiar apartment complex, knuckles almost white as he grips the steering wheel tightly in anticipation.
He walks up the set of stairs, not even bothering to knock at the door. He lets himself in, just as he's done dozens of times before.
The smell of alcohol that practically radiates from his slim teammate causes him to raise an eyebrow but it's a free country and a weekend, who is he to tell Reid that he can't indulge now and then?
Besides, he's planning on indulging a bit himself.
He pulls Reid to himself and practically sinks his teeth into the brunette's shoulders, alternating between kisses, licks and more bites.
Reid groans, already his hands working at the other man's belt, desperate to get to what he had called him over for.
He complies with Reid's demands, helping to drop his own pants just as his lover drops to his knees.
"Ah…!" He rakes his hands through Reid's long hair as the genius takes him into his mouth. He works him to near completion and he can't help but almost whine when Reid stops.
"You're killing me here…"
Reid huffs and motions back to his bedroom, his honey eyes dark and hooded. He watches him go, eager to follow until…
He knows what's bothering him now.
It's the lack of warmth he normally feels from Reid, the chatter, the closeness…
It's almost like he's with a completely different person.
The thought alone is enough to make him wilt a little but not enough to ignore the obvious needs of the other man.
Sex first, talk later.
The sex is as good as it always is and he gets ready for the after cuddle he's come to know Reid to want but, when he goes to wrap his arms around the slim waist, he's pushed aside.
"You should go now."
It's the first thing Reid's actually said all night beyond moaning his name and gasping for more.
"I-are you sure?" He's strangely disappointed but moves to slip out of the bed as he's been ordered.
"Positively." Reid's also leaving the bed with a stretch. "But thank you for coming over, I needed it."
"Anytime-" When the light gets turned back on he notices them then, little marks that he has always dreaded seeing. "You're still…?"
"As if you didn't know." Reid counters so quickly that he realizes that he might have actually set up this encounter.
Did he?
Was this the cry for help that Reid needed to get loose?
He reaches out and grips Reid's arm in his hand, ignoring the dark look he is receiving with a frown.
"Let me help you."
"…you can't."
There are tears in the young genius's eyes as the slim man manages to pull his arm from the older man's strong grip.
"Please, just go. I shouldn't have called you. It was a mistake."
He is determined to follow Reid as he attempts to leave the room. He slips his arms around his thin waist, letting Reid fight against him as he pulls him closer into his embrace.
"You need help."
"This was just…a mistake."
Just a quick little one shot for now, not sure if I'll expand on it at all but let me know what you think!