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Chapter 34: Kidnapped Again

For the next several days anytime Spencer went out, he swore he saw Treyvon watching him. It made him uneasy and he tried to talk to Derek about it.

"Spencer, why would Treyvon be following you?"

"I don't know Derek, but he is! I know it's him I'm seeing."

"Right, just like you saw Gideon everywhere," Derek accused.

Spencer stared at Derek with his mouth open, "That's different and you know it."

Derek snorted, "Whatever," he said before leaving the room.

Spencer stood there and let the tears fall.

{~CM~}

After that day Spencer never mentioned Treyvon again. On the fifth day of their two week vacation, Sarah took them all to dinner.

"What's the occasion?" Derek teased.

"Pay day and a very successful case."

Desiree laughed, "Well, that's always a good reason to celebrate."

Once their food had arrived, everyone was silent as they dug into their food. Fran asked the boys what the rest of their plans were for their vacation. Halfway through the meal Spencer excused himself to use the bathroom.

{~CM~}

As soon as Spencer stepped away from the urinal to wash his hands, he was grabbed. He struggled against his attacker trying to use some of the self-defense moves Derek had taught him but his attacker was too strong and a rag soaked with Chloroform was soon thrust over his nose and mouth knocking him out.

{~CM~}

"Is Spencer okay?" Fran asked when Spencer hadn't returned.

"I'm sure he's fine mama," Derek replied.

"I hope he didn't get lost," Sarah said.

When Spencer hadn't returned by the time dessert was served Derek started to worry. He headed toward the bathroom to look for his boyfriend.

{~CM~}

By the time Spencer woke up he had no idea where he was. All he knew was that he wasn't in the restaurant anymore, he was cold, his arms hurt and that it was very dark where he was. Spencer tried moving his arms, but found he couldn't. This is where he started to panic.

"Hello?" he called out while trying to move his arms.

All he heard back was laughter. Spencer realized he could move his head but nothing else. He came to the conclusion that he was handcuffed.

{~CM~}

Derek ran out of the bathroom in a panic, "He's gone!"

Fran jumped to her feet, "What?"

"I can't find him anywhere!"

The girls also stood, "Calm down Derek, we'll find him. He couldn't have left or we would've seen him," Desiree said.

The four of them questioned as many people as they could. No one had seen him.

{~CM~}

Spencer tried straining his eyes to try and see but he couldn't. He did hear footsteps coming closer.

"Who's there?"

"So I hear you like big black cocks huh? Then I'm sure you're gonna love mine."

Before he realized what was happening, Spencer's head was grabbed and a giant cock was being shoved down his throat. For a brief second it reminded Spencer of Derek's cock but this one was much bigger causing him to gag several times as his mouth was brutally fucked.

{~CM~}

As much as Derek didn't want to leave the restaurant, Fran gently coaxed him to. Once they reached the house, Fran made her son some tea to calm him down while Desiree called the cops. All he kept thinking about was Treyvon and how he didn't listen or believe Spencer.

{~CM~}

"Fuck Spencer, such a hot mouth. Look at you baby, sucking my dick like a pro. Guess Derek's useful like that. Teaching you to be a good whore."

Spencer whimpered but couldn't really say or do anything else. He closed his eyes trying to block out the images that assaulted him from when he did this with Gideon. Soon Treyvon thrust his cock faster and deeper into Spencer's mouth, causing Spencer to whine, before he exploded down his throat.

"That's a good little whore."

{~CM~}

"What about Treyvon?" Detective Emmett Shea asked stepping into the house with another detective.

"Just that I think he has something to do with this. Spencer kept saying how he was following him since Christmas. And I didn't believe him," Derek sighed.

"Baby, it's not your fault," Fran said.

"Does this Treyvon have a last name?" Shea asked.

"Morgan," Fran answered. "He's my nephew."

"You have any idea why he might be interested in Spencer?" The other detective asked.

Derek shook his head, "I don't know. Spencer complained about his staring at him all day on Christmas."

Shea nodded.

This is all my fault. Why didn't I listen to him? Derek wondered.

{~CM~}

"Tell me Spencer, how does Derek fuck you? Does he fuck you gently treating you like a delicate flower or does he give you the rough fucking you deserve?"

Spencer whimpered as he was moved into a weird angle, "Please, don't."

"I bet he treats you like you're so delicate," Treyvon said ignoring Spencer's pleas as he thrust his cock into Spencer's hole.

Spencer screamed and jerked as Treyvon had taken him dry and didn't wait until he had adjusted before thrusting hard and fast into Spencer. Spencer tried to let his mind wander like he did with Gideon but it wouldn't work because of the pain of the position he was in while being handcuffed and the pain of being torn open by Treyvon's huge cock. Treyvon's cock slammed brutally into Spencer's prostate causing Spencer to cry out.

The one thing he hated about being raped was the fact that he always got an erection. Spencer looked down and cringed at the sight. He didn't understand why he always got an erection while being raped. It was anything but pleasurable. He whimpered as Treyvon slammed into him harder breaking him more. Spencer could feel himself tearing and he cried. He wanted Derek. Treyvon thrust into Spencer particularly hard before coming inside Spencer's abused hole.

"Looks like someone enjoyed that just a little too much," he snickered.

Spencer heard Treyvon walk away only to return a few seconds later and slip something around his cock. Spencer realized it was a cock ring.

"Much better."

{~CM~}

This went on for several days. Treyvon kept Spencer handcuffed and in the dark as he brutally fucked him tearing him open. The only time he was in the light was when he ate, went to the bathroom or took a shower at Treyvon's request. He had thought about escaping during those times but Spencer was never alone for a second.

Derek was going out of his mind with worry. The police had no leads and were coming up empty. He knew they were contemplating dropping the case. He thought about calling his team but he really didn't want to ruin everyone's vacation.

{~CM~}

~9 DAYS LATER~

Two days before their vacation was due to be over, Derek picked up his phone to call Hotch when there as a frantic banging on the door. Sighing softly, he answered the door.

"I think we found then," Shea said. "A cop spotted your cousin's vehicle by a group of empty, abandoned houses."

Derek nodded, grabbed his jacket and followed Shea out the door.

{~CM~}

By the time they got to houses, they were already being raided. They searched for about an hour and Derek had started to give up home when a female cop shouted to them. They followed her into the house where she pointed to the trash. Inside it was the outfit Spencer had worn to the restaurant. As Derek picked up the pants, Spencer's ring fell out of the pocket.

"I gave him this for Christmas," Derek spoke softly as he picked up the ring.

Soon the entire house was crawling with cops. The same one, who pointed out Spencer's clothes, pointed out the basement. The cop, her partner, Shea, and Derek all headed down the basement. They flooded it with light and were not prepared for the sight that befell them.

TBC...

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