I apologize this is so short.

CWC: 957

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Chapter 8: The Reason

Hotch emerged from his office at the same time that Gideon did.

"Hotch, is Reid okay?" JJ asked.

Hotch shrugged, "I'm not sure. He says he's fine, but he doesn't look like it. He didn't really open up to me."

"Maybe everything is finally catching up to him and it's taking a toll on him," Greenway shrugged.

"Gideon, maybe you should talk to him. He seems more likely to open up to you since he knows you."

Gideon nodded and promised to do that.

{~CM~}

When Spencer woke up half an hour later, he decided to put on a pot of coffee. He sat on the couch waiting for the coffee to finish. He sorted through his mail which was nothing interesting and listened to his messages. One was from his mother's doctor thanking him for his new number and to inform him that his mother was doing well. The second one was from Gideon telling him that he was coming over after work. Spencer visibly panicked as he stood to check on the coffee. Seeing that it was done, he turned it off and poured his coffee.

5 pm came too quickly for Spencer. He knew that if he wasn't already waiting for Gideon he would be angry, but Spencer wanted to try to talk to Gideon instead. As soon as the clock hit 5:30 he heard footsteps outside his apartment door. Spencer flinched when heard the doorknob jingle but didn't move. He didn't move until there was a knock at the door. The first thing Gideon did when Spencer opened the door was slap him so hard that he fell.

"Gi-Gideon, please," Spencer whimpered backing up.

"You kept me waiting, Spencer. You know I hate to be kept waiting. Looks like you're in need of some serious punishing."

Spencer whimpered and backed away some more, "I w-was hoping w-we could t-talk."

Gideon smirked and raised an eyebrow, "Really?" What about?"

Spencer gathered his footing and stood, "Why are y-you doing this to me?"

Gideon laughed, "You know why? Because you're mine, that's why. The first time I saw you I knew you'd be mine. And the way you just threw yourself at me my feet was priceless."

"I trusted you! You told me I had potential and was destined for great things. What was I supposed to do? You were like a father to me!"

Gideon just smirked and suddenly without warning picked Spencer up and threw him over his shoulder as he headed to the bedroom. Gideon threw Spencer on the bed and quickly tore the clothes off Spencer's body.

"Ready to be punished?" Gideon smirked.

Gideon removed his handcuffs from the back of his pants and cuffed Spencer to the headboard. He then took two more items out of his pocket. A cock ring and a ball gag. Spencer struggled as Gideon put them on him earning a slap in the face.

"I told you you were going to be punished for making me wait."

Gideon stripped himself and as usual with no amount of prep and of course no lube, thrust painfully into Spencer's abused hole. Spencer screamed around the gag. He tried not to focus on Gideon's painful thrusts and recite the numbers of pi but found it very difficult. With an extremely painful thrust Spencer screamed and his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he passed out.

When he came to, he realized the Gideon was gone and he was no longer cuffed to the bed. The ball gag and the cock ring were still on. Carefully, he brought his hands to the back of his head and removed the gag from his mouth. With shaking hands he took the ring carefully off his red, painful, engorged cock. He cried out in pain as he released. He hated, hated getting an erection while being painfully raped. He knew he should get up and change the sheets as he continued to feel the cum leaking out of his hole, but he was too sore to move.

Half an hour later, he eventually dragged his sore, abused body into the bathroom and drew himself a bath. As he sat in the tub he cried. He didn't understand why Gideon did this to him. He thought about Morgan and how he would feel if he knew that Spencer allowing himself to be used like this.

{~CM~}

Two days later, Reid was back at work. He was in the break room putting sugar in his coffee when Morgan walked in.

"Easy there, kid, have some coffee with that sugar."

Reid tried not flinch when Morgan called him kid, "I need something to keep me awake."

Morgan chuckled, "Late night?"

Reid took a sip and hummed an affirmative. Morgan chuckled.

"My man."

"Not that kind of late night."

"So tell me what does keep Dr. Reid up late at night?"

Morgan began teasing him about Star Trek and all the physics mistakes. Reid started to explain how there really weren't many physic mistakes in Star Trek. Morgan clapped him on the shoulder and turned to leave when Reid stopped him.

"Morgan, do you ever…y'know…have nightmares?"

"Nightmares?" Morgan frowned.

Reid nodded.

"Sure, kid, everyone has nightmares."

"What do you do?"

Morgan sighed, "Look, kid, I don't think I'm the right person for this. You should talk to Hotch or Gideon."

Reid flinched a little and shook his head. Morgan sighed again.

"Are they about this job?"

Reid paused. He couldn't really tell Morgan what his nightmares were about so he nodded.

"You should definitely talk to Hotch or Gideon, kid. They helped me."

Reid sighed as JJ poked her head in the room, "Sorry boys, but we've gotta case."

TBC...