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Reid kicked his feet and swam around the pool as Henry held around his neck. They stopped when Garcia came out and announced that lunch was ready. Henry let go and swam to the edge of the pool where Will picked him up and wrapped him in the towel. Reid made his way to the edge of the pool and got out himself. Garcia walked to him with large robe and towel. He dried his hair with the towel. She hid him from the children's view as he took of his vest and put on the robe. He went to the table and stared at all the food. Garcia gave him a plate of food and took small bites from it. He thanked her and began to eat, enjoying the wonderful food. He watched as Will left the table to take a phone call for JJ on her phone. JJ held the baby bottle in her hand and kept moving from side to side.
"Spencer, can you hold the baby while I go to the bathroom? Please," JJ asked. Reid held out his arms and JJ placed little Spencer in his arms, she also gave him the bottle. She kissed his forehead before doing a small jog inside to the bathroom. He looked down and saw the baby look at him with his blue eyes and curious look on his face. His face scrunched up and he began to cry. Reid moved the baby to one arm and brought the bottle up. He put it in the baby's mouth and held it as little Spencer began to drink.
Garcia snapped a picture and Henry grinned. "He likes you, Uncle Spence."
"I like him too," Reid chuckled before bringing the bottle away. He put it on the table and moved the baby so he could burp him. It felt natural to him since he had done this with Henry when he was a baby. A small burp came from his shoulder. He brought little Spencer down and picked up the bottle again. He continued to feed the baby as JJ came back into the pool area.
"Oh, that is adorable," JJ said as she sat next to him. "How are you doing?"
"I'm doing okay. Still got a long way to go but I feel that things are getting better. He's finished his bottle," Reid said as he held up the empty bottle. He put the baby on his shoulder and burped him again.
"You're a natural," JJ smiled.
"I did this with Henry and it's just easy to do it again."
"You'll have one of your own. You'll make a wonderful father."
"I'm okay just being a godfather to these two rascals," Reid said. JJ looked into his eyes and saw a sense of sadness in them. She knew that he would have a family, not today or tomorrow, but he'd be a father one day. He deserved to have a woman who would love him and give him a family.
Will come back next to the pool area with JJ's cellphone in his hand. He looked at Garcia and Reid. "Garcia, Hotch wants you to take Reid upstairs and do a video call. It's important."
Garcia and Reid sat upstairs on Rossi's computer. She set up the video call. Hotch and Morgan came on the screen, both with grim faces.
"Guys, what's wrong?" Garcia asked.
"Reid, we are in Florida. Lincoln wanted us to come and talk to him. I need you to listen and stay calm, I also want you to remember that you are in control of your life and this is your choice," Morgan said.
"Why are you talking to him?" Reid gulped before leaning further into Garcia. She put her arm around him and gave him a reassuring squeeze.
"Lincoln wants to make a deal," Hotch began to explain. "He doesn't want an execution, he wants a life sentence. In return for giving us information on two men that he says are holding other men and hurting them, he wants us to make a deal that allows him to stay alive. We have a problem though."
"What problem?" Garcia demanded.
"He'll only give information to Reid. He wants him sat alone in the room with him and he wants-" Hotch hesitated. "Reid, he wants you to kiss him. He'll give us the information on the men if we agree to those terms."
Reid sat on the bed and shook his head. "You said it was over," he whispered at the screen.
"Reid, you don't have to do this," Morgan said quickly.
Pushing himself out Garcia's grasp, he ran into the bathroom and locked the door. He sat in the bathtub and stared at the door as Garcia tried to get in. He grabbed his hair and held it tightly in his fists.
The monster laid on top of him on the couch, he was still dressed but hands kept touching him. He kept getting kissed, he hated his mouth being invaded. Reid felt a tear escape and roll down his cheek. He let out a small whine as a tongue licked it away. He looked up into the eyes of his abuser and only saw hunger, a hunger for him. "I love these lips, Spencer."
Reid stayed silent as the monster's lips kissed down his neck. He yelped as teeth bit into his shoulder. He panicked as the monster stood up and lifted him into a fireman's carry. The living room disappeared and he got taken to the bedroom. He got dumped on the bed and restrained to it. He was left alone for a few minutes before his abuser came back in with a candle and sat on top of him. His t-shirt got lifted.
"Time to have a little fun," the monster smiled.
Reid cried out as the wax poured onto his stomach. The monster smiled before bringing the candle up and letting more of it burn. He poured some more wax on Reid's chest causing the young man pain.
"YOU PROMISED ME IT WAS OVER!" Reid screamed. He didn't want to see the monster or kiss the bastard again. He didn't want to kiss the lips off the man who had used him as nothing more than a sexual object. He remembered each man hurting him and he remembered the monster's wrath. The door suddenly opened, he looked up to see Rossi with a key in his hands. He rushed over to Reid and knelt in front of him.
"Reid, what's wrong?"
"I don't want to do it," Reid shook.
"Garcia told me," Rossi sighed. "No-one will force you to do something that you don't want to do."
"If I don't do it then the others will get away," he sniffed. "Rossi, he wants to kiss me. I don't want to do it. He's done enough to me. You saw what he did but none of you know it feels to go through that. I felt him every time and I pleaded through the beatings. You don't know what it feels like to get strangled with a leather belt and kept in an almost constant state of asphyxiation. What am I supposed to do?
"You do what you want to do," Garcia said as she held his hand.
"I'll be letting two people like the monster get away and they'll keep hurting men, like I got hurt," Reid said before taking a deep breath and clenching his fists. "Will Morgan be outside the entire time?"
"Yes, he will. He'll be outside and he'll come in the moment you call for him. You won't go in that room without support."
"I-I'll do it," Reid said, his voice shaky and full of fear.
The next day
Morgan slowly brought Reid into the room, he could feel Reid's body shaking beneath his hands. They walked in front of the one way mirror. Fear ripped through Reid as he saw the monster in the room. He stood frozen and his mind dragged him into the past.
He'd been bent over a desk, his wrists tied to a bar at the end. He heard Eli crying. Eli had been with them for a week. Harry had died brutally and he knew Eli would die horribly too. Reid couldn't say anything as the gag was tight in his mouth. Reid cried as his trousers got dragged down.
"I'm so sorry," Eli sobbed. "He's gonna kill me if I don't."
"Get on with it!" the monster said gleefully as he stroked the gun down Eli's cheek.
Reid let the tears fall as Eli began, his hips hit the desk causing him pain.
"Reid!" Morgan called bringing him out of the memory. Worried eyes looked at him. Morgan shook his head and turned to Hotch. "He can't do this."
"Bent over table," Reid muttered numbly. "Made him do it."
Hotch came over and brought Reid's face into his hands. "Reid, look at me. You're safe. He won't hurt you. He's secured with cuffs and he won't leave that room. You can walk away."
"If I walk away," Reid whispered. "I become a monster. I sacrifice those men for peace that I will never get if I do it. I won't ever be able to live with myself if I do that. I'm used goods. He might as well use me one more time."
"You're not used goods," Hotch shook his head.
Reid shrugged out of Hotch's grasp and made his way to the door. He grabbed the handle and opened it. He walked in and saw the monster at the table. Morgan stood at the door. "Stay at the door, Morgan," Reid ordered. "I'll call when I want to go."
"There's my little whore," Lincoln grinned as the door closed.
"Tell me their names," Reid said timidly before he tried to stand a little straighter.
Lincoln let out a loud cackle. "Oh, you're like a mouse trying to call up the balls to get the cheese in the trap. Sit, whore."
Reid quickly sat in the chair, he stared at his legs and cursed himself for obeying the man. It took him a few moments before he could look the monster in the eye. "I'm here, tell me the names and I'll do it."
"Do it and I'll tell you."
"No," Reid shook his head.
"Okay, how about this? Lean over and kiss me, not a quick one, a long one. I'll give you a name before the kiss and a name after the kiss.
Reid clenched his fists beneath his sleeves. "Fine. I want a name."
"Alexander Jane. Last time I checked, he had two whores of his own. Now, come here, boy."
Reid looked to the one way mirror before he got up and leaned over the table. He closed his eyes as the monster's lips smashed into his, he shook as it continued. The monster bit his lip before coming away. The urge to gag filled Reid but he knew he had to try to stay strong.
"Lean over and I'll whisper the other name."
Reid leaned back over, the monster leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Larry Harrison. Spencer, no matter where you go in life, you'll be my whore. I was your first and I made all of those men ride you to make sure that you'd never forget I was your first. Did you really think I couldn't get out of a pair of handcuffs?"
Reid cried out as two strong hands suddenly grabbed him and dragged him across the table.
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