Title: Memoriam Consequences
Author: slery
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Rating: FRAO gen
Characters: Reid
WARNINGS: Sexual assault
Spoilers: Memoriam
Beta: the-vampire-act (check out her stories, too, they're pretty good)
Summary: For every action there is a reaction.
Spencer sat on his couch--trying to relax his mind after a day of work. He was curled up in a multi-colored blanket with a large tome of the Lord of the Rings trilogy to take him away from reality. The young man was startled when he heard a knock at the door. He carefully placed the book on the table in front of him and made sure that he didn't spill his half-empty cup of coffee.
He let out a small gasp when he opened the door. William Reid stood there looking at him with a smile on his face and his hands tucked into his brown dress pants. "Uh, dad. What are you doing here?" Spencer really didn't think his dad ever wanted to see him again after he tried to pin murder on him last week.
"May I come in, Spencer?"
"Oh. Uh, sure." He stepped aside and let his father into the small hallway. Then, he turned to shut the door.
Before he could turn back around, he was pushed face first into the wall, barely missing the frame of the Dali reprint. He started to say something when William grabbed his hair and bounced his head off the wall, effectively shutting him up.
"You always were so easy, Spencer. I've really missed you." William whispered into his ear while still gripping his stringy hair tightly.
The older man kept the grip on his hair tight while his other hand ran up the front of Spencer's FBI t-shirt. He rubbed warm circles on his abdomen, coming closer and closer to the waistband of his sweat pants. "No." Spencer whispered, but that only earned him another head smack into the wall. This one was harder and he saw black spots dancing in his vision as his limbs started to go weak.
"Your crazy mother still thinks it was all in her head. But you remember, don't you? You never forget. Little Spencer was always a good boy. He never told anyone."
Reid could hear the sound of a belt being undone, followed by a zipper. He closed his eyes and remembered every night his father "loved" him when he was little. The young man sobbed into the wall when his pants were yanked down and he was forcibly entered. The pain kept him from passing out, but it wasn't enough to give him any strength to fight back.
William kept slamming into him and when he finally climaxed he kissed the back of Spencer's neck and whispered, "I have really missed you. You are so much better now that you are all grown up. We are going to have so much fun."
After he pulled out, he let go of his son. Spencer slid down the wall when his legs wouldn't hold him up. He heard a loud ringing in his ears before he fell onto his side. The last thing he saw was his father blowing him a kiss as he walked out the door.