A/N Finally finished the chapter.

Warning: This chapter contains M-rated stuff.

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Chapter 12

Will had probably never felt as good as he did now when he finally got his entire body covered in Cortisone. It was a glorious feeling and it made him a lot more relaxed. JJ was by his side the entire time, not wanting to let go of him when they finally were back together. She needed to know that he was okay, which he insisted he was. It could've been a lot worse than this. Even if this was the strangest outcome of a game, it was also the mildest. They had thought that the games would escalate, but instead he came out with something that couldn't possibly kill him. Unless he was allergic to it, but he wasn't.

"You should go back to the house," Will said to JJ.

"No, I can't. I need to know that you'll be okay," she said, tightening her grip on Will's hand.

"I will be, promise," he said and put is free hand on his chest. "I swear on my own grave."

JJ hit his arm, "That is not funny. I was worried sick about the state you'd come out in."

"I know, honey, and I'm sorry." JJ leaned in and gave will a kiss. "Tell you what... They'll soon be done with me and we'll go together back to the house, alright?"

JJ nodded, "Okay."

It went faster than Beth had expected. They actually released her and she was quick to jump into JJ's vehicle to drive back to the mansion. Her worst fear right now was to find one of her friends dead outside since she had been so late to get back.

She only looked back a couple of times to see if anyone was following her and by the looks of it, no one was. To not get caught by the police again, she made sure to follow all the road laws. She just couldn't afford not to.

Beth was surprised when she got out on the road. Was the sun actually rising? Had they really been in that house the entire night? It seemed that way and if she thought about it, it felt as if they had been in there for much longer. Locked away from the real world. Since so many of them were let out, this had a much bigger chance of ending with most of them alive than of all those stories she'd heard about kidnapped women. They never ended well.

This hadn't either, though, for some. For Hotch. What the girl in the reception had told her didn't sound promising. He was really hurt and no matter how much she wanted to be there by his side, she had to pick up the next person who was bound to be outside the house by now. Unless JJ had already picked him or her up.

Beth made a left turn by the next red light and pulled into the smaller street that would lead her to Rossi's mansion. She shook her leg in anticipation and let out a breath of relief as she saw Morgan sitting on one of Rossi's rocks. Fortunately, he looked unharmed. When she got closer, she saw some blood trickling down his face, but that was it.

Hurriedly, she jumped out of the car and ran over to the older man. There was more blood when she came close enough, but he was still conscious at least.

"What happened?" she asked, worriedly.

"I'm okay. Just some barbed wire," Morgan assured her. "We should wait until he sends Reid or Emily out."

"Where's Will?" Beth noticed that he had just mentioned the two agents and looked around as if she would find him.

"He's already out, got pissed at by thousands of fire ants." Beth's eyes widened. "Don't worry. He'll be okay."

"Well, I really think we should take you to a hospital. These wounds can get infected." Beth took a grip on his arm to try and pull him up, but he didn't budge. Instead he stared at her.

"No, I'm not leaving until I know that Emily and Reid are okay. I need to know that someone will be here to drive them to the hospital when they come out."

"Yeah, but that can take a long time and by then your condition might have worsened."

"I just have to take that risk," Morgan snapped and when Beth looked at him in fear he added, "He's impatient now. He's sending out everyone faster than before so I'm pretty sure that one of them will be out any minute now."

Beth nodded and went back to the car.

"Where are you going?" Morgan yelled after her.

"Wait a sec," she said as she climbed into the backseat and came out with a bunch of napkins and Henry's water bottle. "At least let me clean you up."

Morgan sighed, "Alright, as long as we don't leave you can do whatever you want to me."

"Thank you," Beth said as she poured some water on one of the napkins.

Carefully not to hurt him, she put the wet napkin on the wound on his head, but that still earned her a hiss of pain from Morgan. She moved it slowly as to not make it worse. It still stung like a bitch. She did manage to get all the dry blood away, and was ready whenever any new blood escaped. When the blood around was gone, she tore of a piece of the napkin and placed it on the wound to try and stop the bleeding.

"Where are you hurt more?" Beth asked, looking over Morgan's body.

Morgan leaned forward and pulled up his pant legs to reveal more blood. Beth gasped when she saw how much deeper the wounds on his ankles were. It would be harder to keep from getting infected, but she still tried her best to clean it. As Beth started with that he also pulled off his shirt and shoes where the others were.

A pair of really strong headlights appeared all of a sudden and Beth immediately felt herself relax, knowing it had to be JJ. But she was wrong.

The car stopped and out came the same officer who had arrested Beth earlier. Her whole body froze. Morgan would be so pissed that she had led the police to them. He would kill her.

They had to act quickly if they wanted to get out of there before being forced to have sexual intercourse. Emily looked desperately around herself for something that could help them, but came up with nothing. Luke stood up from the couch and expected Reid to do the same. Reid was too shocked to do anything. Sure, Emily was a very attractive woman and he felt some kind of protectiveness over her. He'd felt that way ever since her time with Cyrus. Still, this was something he couldn't go through with. He would've hoped that their first time would be special. Hell, Emily deserved that much. But now this Luke guy would force them to do it. Rape her. Or was he being raped too? Yes, none of them wanted to do it so both would get raped by a 15 year old.

Reid closed his eyes tightly. This couldn't be happening.

"Up," Luke said angrily.

"Shouldn't we get married first," Emily tried. "Sex always happens after marriage."

"In what century do you live in?" Luke asked with a dark chuckle. "Nowadays all couples get kids before they tie the knot. And you will too."

Emily gulped and her eyes turned to Reid, asking for an answer of how to get out of there. He had none either.

"And what if we refuse," Emily asked, standing her ground.

"You both know what will happen," Luke said, waving the remote in front of him.

Emily stared at the remote. Would she rather die than to have sex with Reid? No, that sounded harsh. Reid isn't that bad looking and even if she teases him a lot about the amount of information in his head, she thought he was really adorable. Now these last couple of hours he had really shown how much he cared about her. It was almost as if she saw the man in a different light.

"Then lead the way," she finally said and Luke's smile couldn't have been wider.

"I'm not stupid. You two walk first. We're going to the master bedroom." Luke said.

"Emily..." Reid looked at her bewildered.

"I'm sorry, Reid. This is just what we have to do."

Emily turned around quickly so that Reid wouldn't see the sadness in her eyes. This was exactly what she had told herself every time she'd had to sleep with Doyle all those years ago. Although, this time it would be with someone she actually cared about.

Reid walked close to Emily, taking her hand as they walked up the stairs. His heart was beating a hundred miles an hour and he was starting to sweat. He was nervous and Emily seemed to be so confident. Was she really or was it just an act? Maybe she had a plan in which they wouldn't need to go through with it.

Emily had figured out a plan that made the previous sadness slip away. They would pretend to do it by covering themselves with a blanket. The boy would never be able to prove that nothing happened. Only if he did an examination, but he wouldn't do that. The pair came to a stop in front of the door, causing the younger boy to almost bump into them.

"What are you waiting for? Go in there and get to the love-making."

Emily slowly opened the door and stepped inside. When she saw the king-sized bed she got nervous herself. She was still the first one to sit down on the bed and slip under the covers. Okay, this could work if they both stayed under there. The covers were big enough to shield both of their bodies.

Reid looked at her with a big, clear question mark in the middle of his face. She motioned for him to come sit next to her and he hesitantly obliged, but when he was about to slip under Luke tugged on his arm.

"I want the covers gone," Luke said. "I need to make sure that you're actually doing it."

By Emily's wide eyes, Reid now knew why she had been so calm before and he had to admit that it would've been a great plan if Luke hadn't been smarter than them.

"Come on, Reid... Pull them away," Luke said and Reid did, showing just how Emily's leg was shaking under it. "Now I need you two to get naked."

"We would need some privacy. We wouldn't feel comfortable with you watching," Reid tried to talk some sense into him.

"I see what you two are trying to do... You want me to leave so you can pretend to do it," Luke said. "It doesn't work that way. Either you do it or you both die. Simple as that."

It was all that it took for Reid to start with unbuttoning his shirt.

"Reid..." Emily started, but was cut off by Luke.

"You too, mommy... Get on with it."

Emily looked to Reid again and he nodded his head, "Emily, we can do this. I don't want you to die."

Emily didn't want him to die either, but this was just so much pressure. Would they even be able to perform under it? There was only one way to find out. She started to pull off her dress, leaving her in only bra and panties. The cold hit her like a brick and she tried to shield herself as well as she could with her arms. She watched as Reid bent down to pull of his trousers and just when she had caught Luke's eyes with hers Reid came up in a force she would have never expected. He kicked Luke on the shin, making the boy stumble to the ground, but he was still clutching the remote and with one single push, Emily started screaming behind Reid who immediately got to her side.

It didn't stop as quick as it usually did and Reid started to panic over Emily's convulsing body.

"Stop it! She's had enough! Just stop it... I'm sorry! It won't happen again. We'll do it, I promise."

And then it stopped. Emily's sweaty body fell limp on the mattress and she struggled to open her eyes again.

"Don't. Ever. Do. That. Again." Luke gritted out. "Or she will get fried."

"We won't. I'm sorry," Reid said without looking away from Emily's exhausted form.

"Please... Just get it over with," Emily choked out.

The last shock had been worse than all the previous ones and she had been sure that she would die.

Luke stepped away this time when Reid pulled of his pants and lay down next to Emily.

"Come on..." Luke said, creepily excited. "Kiss her."

Reid did, capturing Emily's lips with his and he was surprised by the feeling creeping up in his body. It was something he'd never expected in a million years and it left him wanting more. But not under these circumstances. To be honest, he didn't know how far he should go. Should they use tongues too, maybe kiss down her neck a little, or just get straight to it. Emily deserved better than straight to it though. He needed to make her comfortable first which was pretty hard with Luke's eyes on them.

Emily was too tired to do anything, but for some reason she liked what was being done on her. That kiss was amazing and if they were anywhere else she would've had a hard time to control herself. Not this time, though. It was easy to just lie there and wait until it was over, at the same time she was working out a plan to get that stupid remote from his hands. Just to stop thinking about that tingling feeling between her legs. Or maybe she should give in. It would hurt a lot less if she let herself get wet.

Reid was struck with an embarrassing feeling when he realized how hard he had gotten and how his erection was pressing against Emily's thigh. He almost wanted to pull away, but one look at Emily's neck made him remember that it would mean death for her.

"Are you ready?" He whispered, softly in her ear.

"Yes, please just get it over with."

Get it over with. That's what she wanted and it didn't sound so bad. The sooner they were done, the sooner they could get out of there. So Reid started with pulling down his own underwear, freeing his erection, and continued with her panties. When he looked up to her, he saw that she had shut her eyes tightly.

"Em, I need you to look at me so I know that I'm not hurting you," he said and Emily opened them.

Reid was stunned. The only thing he could see in her eyes were love, which made what they had to do so much harder. Still, he dared go further and move his hand slowly down and stroke her. Slipping one finger between her moist folds, he knew that she was ready.

Emily couldn't stop the moan that escaped her lips from the sensation and when she felt his tip at her opening she held her breath. This was really happening. They were really going to be forced to have sex and the worst part was that Emily's body was giving in.

As Reid finally thrust inside her, she bit her lip to keep from screaming. He stayed that way to let her adjust and to keep from hurting her. It was first when she nodded that he started moving in and out. Slowly at first, but quickened after a while to help his climax to build because that was what Luke wanted. Luke. The boy was still in the room watching them with a smirk on his face. Reid tried to forget about him when he worked himself closer.

Emily was also close and prayed that Reid would come first to not have to go through the embarrassment. Any other day she would have been angry if the guy wouldn't let her come, but today she had no intention of doing so and she didn't. Only a minute later she felt the young doctor empty all his seeds inside her, but when he was about to pull out Luke reminded them once again that they weren't alone.

"Uh uh, I tell you when you can pull out. Don't want the sperm to escape." Luke seemed to look at his watch and waited two full minutes before he looked up at them. "Okay you're done. Put your underwear on and go to sleep."

Reid did what he was told and helped both himself and Emily to put it on before grabbing the covers and pulling them over the pair. He heard Luke walking out and let himself relax.

"I'm sorry," he whispered to Emily.

"Me too," Emily said, but then smirked. "This was not how I'd planned our first time." Reid's eyes widened at her statement. "Now, sleep doctor. We needs our brains to be clear if we want to escape."

And so they did. They finally let themselves get some rest.

A/N There you have it. It was a challenge to write, but I hope you're satisfied with it.

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