Title: Huis clos

Author: Haldol

Translator: Shannon

Fan-Fic Of: Criminal Minds

Theme(s): Angst, Crime, Drama,

Rating: M

Warnings: Abuse, M/M, Rape

Note: I translated it to the best of my ability so you might or may mot get confused. If you do I'm very sorry! This chapter was very not my age range (im 15)!

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Chapter 13

If Reid had whispered his consent, Tobias had thought his skull would explode with happiness. This' yes' completely revolutionized his mind and his whole being. He felt the blood pounding violently his temples and his heart pumping like crazy.

He let his instincts and his desire to guide him. His hands, eager for contact, traversed the chest hollow Reid, stroking his smooth skin and quivering with delight. He let his fingers down to her belly and find their way under the elastic of his pajamas. He had no hesitation this time. He grabbed the fabric on the sides of her hips and slid the cotton trousers down his legs ... slowly ... enjoying, in his eyes as his hands, every inch of skin exposed.

Reid felt his breathing faster and her breath became short. He was now naked and offered face to Tobias still half dressed. It felt so vulnerable . The lips parted, he gasped. Fear, excitement, exquisite humiliation and forced him to surrender.

And Tobias lay on him, burying her face in her neck, inhaling her hair, stroking it anywhere ...

Spencer could not resist the embrace, squeeze this massive body against hers and domineering. He needed to touch, feed force and power of this man and wild boor, feeling under the palms of his hands his burning flesh, her muscles knotted, its vitality and sensuality, both morbid and bestial.

Reid felt the lips of Tobias who kissed his shoulder, his chest, then his tongue licked his skin, his tongue ... the dripping of saliva which traced his way to his belly, watching the reactions of his body. Tobias was like an animal, sensual and tactile, panting and groaning, unable to restrain the expression of his pleasure.

Tobias then sat up slowly over Reid, staring into his eyes. His eyes were dark, deep, dilated pupils like a beast when pounce on its prey. He knelt down between Spencer's legs and began to unbuckle his belt, then the buttons of his trousers.

Reid watched, fascinated and terrified at the same time. He saw the pants and boxers slip down her legs with bulging muscles, and fall on the floor, on the floor of the cabin dark.

There was nothing left, no more barrier.

Just their naked bodies.

The overwhelming desire of Tobias. And fragility of Reid.

Tobias wanted. A desire gross, violent, impossible to contain. Almost need a primary.

Its large and powerful hands, he grabbed Reid's hips, and without a word, he turned his stomach. Without further preliminary.

Reid was paralyzed. He was afraid of being torn, abused, fear of this pain, invasive and irreversible. His body exhausted by the blows and the drug was unable to react. It was not even sure I want to stop.

Face buried in the sheets crumpled, bent neck, Spencer closed his eyes, waiting to be taken, to be possessed, to belong entirely.

He felt the hands of Tobias open her legs, a sensuous gesture strangely slow and soft. And then a familiar sound ... a little noise ... noise ... pharmaceutical tube Reid opened his eyes and saw the hand of Tobias, which rested on the ground soothing cream, which had so often nursed her back flayed by the whip.

Reid swallowed, anticipating with anguish what would inevitably happen. His heart was beating so fast, so hard, compressing his chest ... almost stifling ... The swift flow of blood pounding his temples and ringing in his head like a migraine paralyzing.

He suffered the stroke gelled, these fingers lubricated and invasive preparing their way ... Reid stuck her nails into the mattress ticking, crumpling the sheets in the hollow of his fists. All his muscles were tense, stiff with stress.

Spencer then felt the hot and heavy body of Tobias, lying against his back, sliding his legs between her thighs to open them, block them and place them, then his hand that guide, and finally feeling penetration begins.

First, a gentle ... the softness of her sex, oiled by the cream latex ... No, no. Penetration sensual, carnal, flesh ... Bareback directly against hers ... and all that Tobias was necessarily the end of the tenure, leave him ...

Then the feeling of invasion slower, more painful as it is more complete ...

Reid could not control himself. A cry escaped his lips, he can not remember. The pain was growing inexorably as the domination of Tobias grew up to be total ...

Tear the intimate burned and excited at once. Spencer was like paralyzed. In his neck, he felt the hot breath of Tobias, who was breathing faster and faster, more and more loudly, as and when the acceleration of movement. He took it, and resumed again in waves so rapid and wrenching that Reid could not help moan and scream. Her body arched, both pain and excitement.

Hand pressure on the sides of Tobias on his hips and his shoulders he never relaxed. His body stuck to his, he jerking pace, seeking to maximize their contact with moist flesh that is consumed. Tobias wanted to feel the warm skin glistening with sweat and Reid all over his chest, all over his belly, where the burning desire ... The cons also feel her thighs ... and the feeling of the ravage ...

Reid was left to ruin by his cock strokes, unable to stifle her cries and moans. The pain was washed by successive waves of pleasure, and then she came back, again and again. The excitement grew, her nerves broke, but it did not explode. Reid moaned in pain, frustration ... this joy that kept him on board but who hid him constantly.

The nose in the neck of Spencer, the Tobias breathing, mouth open, getting drunk of its smell. And Reid was in his back lips brushed her neck that Tobias, who kissed his mouth, his tongue licking ... and that the small bites on his shoulders that Tobias was inflicting on him, as to possess more, as if to retain a little before enjoying.

Tobias was emitting small grunts and groans, like a wild animal. He kissed her like a wild animal ... with a passion, but also with the harshness and bitterness of the big cats, this arousal violent predators. Tobias had never experienced such intense pleasure, however brutal. He kissed him ... yes, he kissed her like an animal, without control, without other thought than to enjoy it ... just this obsession with the kiss ... kiss to go insane.

The pace soon became frantic, he's stunned. Tobias was drunk with great pleasure that this negated his thoughts, which crushed his spirit ...

And then, finally, the enjoyment of Tobias eventually explode in a brief cry, stifled in the neck of Reid. He stayed down for a moment in him, panting in his neck, keeping it below him, fully captive ... Tobias had the impression that his brain had burst into pieces. He had never felt anything like this before. He wanted that feeling of extreme pleasure to be permanent, it never stops.

Reid lying on his hands touched him again, his lips kept kissing her neck, her shoulders ... her tongue licking his sweat ... as if to prolong the ecstasy. And finally, he slipped his hand between her thighs glistening with sweat of the young officer and retired him.

And while Tobias, soaked in sweat and gasping for breath, let it roll on the mat, Reid, still on his stomach, face buried in crumpled sheets, unable to move. He remained frozen for the physical pain mixed with pleasure, even frustration between her thighs so hard, that this issue had never come ... and the strange sensation of being permanently subjected, enslaved to the desire of the other. Dominated.

Tobias eventually resume a regular rhythm of breathing. He turned to Reid, a little worried about his inaction, and still owned by the need to touch, caress the soft curve of her buttocks. He did it slowly turn around, drawing her up against him.

Spencer's face was carved by Dilaudid pain that could not completely annihilate her cheeks were rosy by physical exertion and sexual excitement that gripped again, the excitement he tried in vain to fight ... .

Tobias finally embraced her and whispered the first words since they were lying against one another: "I ... I hurt you? "Her voice was so soft, her eyes so worried.

Reid did not know what to say. He put out his hand and stroked his thin white lips Tobias fingertips. It was a tender gesture, a move that erased the need for words. Tobias pressed her mouth against his palm and kissed her hand gently.

Reid smiled a little bitter it was strange to think that Tobias had touched him everywhere, he had washed thoroughly, he had licked, bitten, fucked, but he entered ... had ever kissed. Never had he laid his lips against hers, their languages had never caressed.

Lying against each other, naked on rumpled sheets, they watched in silence, as if to convince himself that all this had really happened.

Despite the drugs and his physical deterioration, Reid was well aware how much his mind was affected. 's syndrome Stockholm ... the love of the victim for his executioner ... Reid knew deep down that these months of confinement had artificially changed, that these feelings were distorted. But this knowledge was useless, useless. He could not fight.

Reid could not stop to fix Tobias, to drown his gaze into hers ... He wanted to drink before it becomes soft gaze Charles, before he struck up blood, probably before he beat to death ... until tomorrow, probably, it does not kill ...

Reid said it was perhaps the last time he was in the arms of Tobias, the last time he felt protected, wanted, maybe just loved ... Spencer scrutinized the face of his jailer , half angel, half demon, both torturer and lover ... There was something unreal.

Tobias, too, seemed mesmerized. Reid had wanted him, despite the violence and threats of his father ... He had wished he had left in his arm and had given him everything ... given everything he had so long and so intensely wanted. Tobias felt so happy, what happiness he never thought possible approach. Spencer was there with him ... nothing but him ... Nobody would ever do it. It would keep everything against him ... forever. His father would have to understand and get used to.

Tobias let his eyes drift to the side of Reid, a look lazy and possessive, as one admires a conquered territory. Then he noticed that Reid had not enjoyed. The desire had seized him, but he had remained unfinished. Despite the pain of penetration, intense sexual excitement had produced its automation, but was unsatisfied.

A slight smile hovered on the lips of Tobias, he loved seeing the young officer and his manifest desire him. He revealed his hand between the thighs of Reid, with his large hand covering his erection.

At this contact, Reid could not restrain a groan: "Please ... No ..." he muttered, like a mindless reflex. A sense of shame overwhelmed him ... shame to want him, want him to touch it again.

"Shhh ..." Tobias whispered. "I want you to take pleasure ... I want to see you enjoy ... let me go ... Let me do good ..."

Reid did not knew could not resist. He no longer had the will.

Tobias then caressed her expert hands. Spencer closed his eyes and burying his face into the shoulder of the man who dominated him completely, he gave himself, letting him do what he wanted.

Tobias knew accelerate and slow down the fun. In his hand he managed to bring it to the edge and then hold it up to the young agent crazy, until he begged, till his hand grasps the arm of Tobias, he encircles the wrist, a gesture calling for deliverance.

Tobias looked to take his pleasure as his fingers as he looked to enjoy under the influence of drugs. He reveled to see Reid orgasm ravaged her body sag on the bed, and finally spread to the palm of his hand.

Spencer, eyes closed, panting from the intense pleasure that had exploded in his skull, breathing short, red cheeks ... his lips were still swollen and rosy by the enjoyment that had warmed his blood and his senses.

This moist mouth and offered ...

Tobias then felt the emotion to win. He brought his face close to hers, slowly, with modesty, tenderness and timidity. He hesitated a moment, a little embarrassed. Then he dared what seemed to be the ultimate in privacy, most significant gesture, the most symbolic and most valuable: he put on the lips of a kiss Reid.

The young officer shuddered and stared in astonishment. It was the sweetest thing and the most enjoyable he had ever felt. His eyes became supplicants. He wanted more. He slid his hand trembling a little in the neck of Tobias, requesting it to start.

Tobias stared for a moment, hesitating, confused ... then he kissed her again, so a little more greedy, a little bolder. Reid left his lips parted, her tongue seeking his. The kiss became languid, sensual, carnal ...

Tobias then finally shutting off the kiss. It took Reid in his arms, embraced her tenderly and closed his eyes, clear thoughts and mind decided. He would not leave him, never let a second ... He wanted to fall asleep against him, their bodies do not pull more than their skins never stop touching.

Sleep, make love to her, and then restart.

Spencer gave himself up against the shoulder of Tobias. He could hear his breathing become gradually slow and steady ... Tobias slept the sleep of peaceful healthy body exhausted. Reid, nestled against his chest broad, anxiously wondering if the night Tobias finally prevail, if ever see him again.

He was not sure you want to die now ... It was terribly afraid ... afraid of what tomorrow will bring.

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