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Derek knew it wasn't his place, wasn't his right. Spencer Reid can date whoever he wants and it's unfair to assume that person is terrible, simply awful for the genius. Did his heart ache everytime someone teased the kid about his mystery man? Yes, dear lord, YES. He had basically avoided any conversations that brought up dating, Spencer never mentioned his boyfriend on his own, but Derek couldn't risk to be around when he eventually does. It was roughly 5 months ago when the team found out Reid was seeing someone and then a couple weeks after that, they discovered he was seeing a man.
He didn't even know Spencer liked men, had he known, he would have made his move the year he met him, fraternization rules be damned.
They had just gotten back from a long and exhausting case, it ended off alright, they managed to arrest the unsub and save 3 victims, so it was a happy ending. The team had decided to go out for some drinks when they got back to recover from the length of the case together.
"Hey Reid, you better be in for drinks when we land!" Emily said from her seat next to Derek. Spencer was curled up on the couch opposite them on the jet.
"I was actually thinking I'd just go home. I'm quite tired." Spencer replied, rubbing his eyes.
"You got a migraine, kid?" Derek asked, noticing how tense Spencer had been since the case ended and they were preparing to return home.
"No, no. I really need to get home though, I've been away longer than I thought I would." Spencer mumbled, obviously controlling his words.
"Ohhh need to get home to your hunky man?" Garcia teased from the computer she was currently displayed on.
"Oh that's right, Spence, you should just bring him to get drinks. Dont you think it's time we all met him?" JJ asked, a giant smile on her face. Derek stayed very, very quiet, watching Spencer closely.
"Oh no, that's alright, I'm tired and it's not his thing." Spencer deflected. Derek relaxed, he wasn't sure he could handle a night with the man Spencer loved, the man who wasn't him.
"Oh boy wonder, if you don't pull out your phone and invite him, I'll look at your phone records to get his number and invite him myself." Garcia threatened, though her voice was playful. Everyone chuckled except Spencer and Derek. Spencer's eyes had gone wide, was that fear?
"No! That's unnecessary. I'll invite him when I get home and see him, we'll meet you at the bar." Spencer said with a tired sigh.
"He's waiting at your house for you?" Emily asked with a smirk. Spencer gave her a confused look.
"We live together." Spencer said simply.
"What!?" Emily, JJ, and Garcia all yelled at the same time. Hotch and Rossi looked mildly amused and curious, Derek stayed quiet and expressionless.
"Spence, when did that happen? Why wouldn't you tell us? We don't even know his name!" JJ cried out.
"I prefer my privacy. His name is Kristopher." Spencer said, his voice slightly uneasy.
"Call him and invite him right now! That way you can't ditch us! I'm about to go in your phone records!" Garcia warned, snickering.
"Okay, okay! Stop it. I'll call him." Spencer said, jumping up and moving to the little space between the bar for drinks and the bathroom, hoping for at least a feeling of privacy. His hands were shaking as he pressed Kristophers contact, ignoring the cheers from the girls.
The team all went silent, listening intently to Spencer's side of the conversation.
"Hey Kris- oh uh not yet, we'll land in an hour. The team wants to get drinks when we get back.... I know, would you come with? They want to meet you..... I know--.... yes, of course. Thank you, see you soon..... I love you too." Spencer hung up and released a sigh, heading into the bathroom without a word to the team.
After several minutes, he returned to his seat on the couch, avoiding the eyes on him.
"Sooo?" Emily prodded.
"Oh! Yeah he'll come with. I'm gonna meet him at home first though, then we'll head to the bar." Spencer said, earning grins and cheers from the girls. Hotch and Rossi both smirked and shook their heads, Derek faked a smile and put his headphones on, dreading that night.
The team had been at the bar for almost an hour and so far, no Reid. On the brighter side, no Kristopher either, so that was a win in Derek's mind. His relief was shortlived when he saw that familiar mop of chestnut brown curls behind some strangers. His breath caught in his chest when the people moved, revealing Spencer awkwardly walking towards them. A man was with him who had his arm draped possessively over Spencer's shoulders.
The man was a bit taller than Spencer, which was shocking considering the kids height. He wasnt quite as pale as Spencer, but he couldn't be considered tan either. He had short, neatly trimmed black hair and piercing blue eyes. He was quite muscular, definitely more so than the lithe genius, but Morgan boosted his own ego at the fact that his muscles were at least a little bigger. He was dressed in nice black pants and a black sweater V-neck, his shoes looked expensive and he wore a nice watch. He walked with confidence as he kept Spencer close to his side in a grip too tight for Derek's liking.
"Hey guys, sorry we are late. This is Kristopher." Spencer said to his friends who were all gaping at the couple.
"It's great to finally meet you all, I've heard so much from Spence." Kristopher said with a bright friendly smile. They all greeted him and introduced themselves. Derek faked friendly the best he could, but when he introduced himself as Derek Morgan, Kristopher seemed to tense for just a second, his grip on Spencer tightening just smidge.
"If you'll excuse us for just a second while we get our drinks." Kristopher said to the team with nod, guiding Spencer over to the bar.
"Wow! Boy wonder sure did get a stud! He's totally all over our little genius too! I'm so happy for them!" Garcia was basically squealing her excitement. Emily and JJ seemed to agree.
"I don't know, doesn't he give you guys a weird feeling?" Derek asked nervously.
"No? We just met him and he seems nice, hes probably nervous. Don't be the overly protective big brother, Morgan." Emily said, giving him a stern look.
"I'm not! Just looking out for the kid. He never even told us that they lived together." Derek replied in a defensive tone.
"You know how private and shy he is about dating, he probably didn't want us meddling in his relationship with Kristopher." JJ said, eyeing the couple at the bar.
Kristopher had his arm around Spencer's waist as they waited for their drinks, he leaned in close and whispered something to Spencer. Reid went tense for a moment before nodding his head and breaking away, heading to the bathroom. Kristopher returned to the team with his and Reids drinks, he didn't miss the way Derek was watching him.
"Where's Reid?" Derek asked.
"He had to pee, he'll be right back. You know how squirrelly he gets in places like this, though." Kristopher joked, making the girls laugh and Rossi smile, Hotch simply nodded his head.
"I've got to say, you guys are too cute. What's it like living with our awkward little genius?" Garcia asked with huge moon eyes.
"It's great, still trying to learn the off switch for his rambling and statistics at times!" Kristopher laughed, causing chuckles from the rest of the team, except Derek.
"Yeah, good luck with that, the kids too smart for an off button." Rossi joked back.
"Unfortunately, but he's gorgeous, so I've learned to live with it." Kristopher said, making the girls all giggle and cheer.
Derek was seething with anger on the inside, it was one thing for the team to joke about Spencer and his ramblings, but this guy had no right. He knew he was being unreasonable, but he hated how this guy didnt seem to appreciate Spencer for anything but his looks. He couldn't contain his glare and it was caught by Kristopher, who always seemed to go tense when glancing at Morgan.
"So.. Morgan is it? I havent heard much about you, what do you do on the team?" Kristopher asked.
Derek knew what he was doing, he was trying to make Derek feel as though Spencer never brought him up. He knew better than to let that work, he was Spencer's best friend and there was no way Kristopher hadn't heard plenty about him. He officially hated this guy, he was basically challenging him in front of the team.
"I'm a profiler, same as the kid, of course I dont have an IQ of 187 though." Derek said with a fond smile.
"What would an IQ have to do with it?" Kristopher asked, clearly confused.
That's odd, Spencer hadn't told his live-in boyfriend about his IQ, did he even know that the kid could read 20,000 words a minute?
"That's Spence's IQ!" JJ supplied.
"Oh right, I almost forgot! Definitely got myself a bright one, huh?" Kristopher chuckled.
"Bright? Spencer passed 'bright' before he was even born! The kid basically came out a fact spouting genius!" Rossi said, laughing and taking a drink of his wine.
Right then Spencer returned, but Derek didn't miss how he was moving almost as if in pain. He quickly took his seat next to Kristopher, who put an arm around him and pushed his drink closer to him, leaning towards the boys ears.
"Drink up baby, you'll feel better." Kristopher said, kissing Spencer's temple. Spencer had a pained smile as he started drinking the wine Kristopher ordered for him.
"Is something wrong, Spence?" JJ asked, worriedly. Hotch was silently observing, an eyebrow raised as he analyzed the behavior between Reid and Kristopher.
"Hm? No! I'm fine!" Spencer put on a more convincing smile as Kristopher started rubbing his hand up and down Reids arm.
"He is quite tired though, we won't be able to stay late, unfortunately." Kristopher added with a sas smile towards the team. The girls all cooed at Spencer and agreed that he'd need rest, Hotch and Derek remained quiet and Rossi was too focused on his wine to hear what was said.
After about an hour of small talk and tension between Morgan and Kristopher, Reid seemed very on edge, almost scared. Derek wanted to pull him aside and ask what was wrong, but he doubted anyone could get the kid out of Kristophers grip.
"Hes exhausted and I am too honestly, I think it's time we head home, nice meeting you all." Kristopher said, pulling Spencer up with him and leading him out the door, not giving him time to say goodbye to his team.
"Um thank you, Kris- for coming with tonight, I mean." Spencer said timidly as they walked to Kristophers car.
"Of course baby, I know you'll show me how thankful you are when we're home." Kris said with wide grin, stopping when they reached the car, opening the passenger side and roughly pushing Spencer in. He ran around to the drivers side, hoping in and starting the car.
"Um.. I'm tired.. Sore from before the bar.." Spencer said quietly, looking down.
"Oh I'm sorry baby, was I too rough earlier?" Kris asked, though his voice had an edge to it, he placed his hand on Spencer's thigh and gave it a squeeze.
"Uh just a little, it always hurts when you don't prep me first." Spencer said, looking away.
"Are you blaming me? You were gone for almost two weeks, I couldn't help myself." Kris said, sounding angry.
"No, I'm not blaming you. I'm sorry the case took so long." Spencer said, flashing a smile at Kris to hopefully calm him down.
"I don't like Morgan at all, Spencer. He kept glaring at me, acting like you're his. You're mine though, aren't you?" Kris asked, he sounded even more on edge, making fear shoot through Spencer.
"Of course I am, Kris. Just yours." Spencer said, forcing his voice to sound confident.
"Mmm good, you'll prove it when we get home, won't you?" Kris asked, smiling at Spencer.
"Yes." Spencer said timidly.
After a 12 minute tense caride, they arrived at Spencer's apartment. They headed up without a word, but once the door closed, Spencer didn't have time to react as he was shoved against the wall and kissed roughly.
"Want you on your knees." Kris ordered before biting at Spencer's neck, making the young man release a groan of pain.
"Now." Kris said, shoving Reid down so he was on his knees, holding Kristophers hips to keep himself steady. He unbuckled Kristopher's pants and slowly pulled them down with his boxers, grimacing when his hard member sprang free. He hated this, he hated the taste and the way Kris always made him choke.
"Come on, suck, better make it wet, that's all you'll get for lube tonight." Kris warned, eyeing Spencer darkly. Spencer pulled away and looked up in fear, Kris had always used proper lube, even if it wasnt enough or he didn't stretch Spencer first.
"W-what? N-no no Kris I need lube.. uh I don't feel good." Spencer stuttered out, falling down before Kris who was not looking pleased.
"No, you don't. I'll take you dry if you dont suck.. Now Spencer!" Kris yelled, bending down to grip Spencer's hair and pulled him up, shoving his face into his cock.
"Wait Kris, stop! Stop, you're scaring me.." Spencer cried, tears building in his eyes.
"Alright, enough of this, I warned you. Up, now!" Kris demanded, starting to drag Spencer to their bedroom by his hair. Reid cried out in pain and desperately grabbed Kristophers wrist to ease to pressure on his scalp. Dragging him to the bed, Kris pinned Spencer down, his knees on either side of his thighs, holding his wrists down above his head.
"K-ris! Please stop, don't do this! Not this!" Spencer pleaded, thrashing in his grip.
"Shh baby, this would have hurt a lot less if you'd been a good. Just relax or it'll get worse. I didn't want to hurt you, you're making me do this, Spencer!" Kris said.
He moved to pin both of Reids wrists with one hand as he started undoing Spencer's pants with his other. He yanked Reids pants down fast, too fast. Everything was happening too quick for Spencer to understand, Kris had never been this aggressive, he could barely process his own fear.
"Kris wait, please don't, I'm already sore.. I'll do what you asked! I will!" Spencer pleaded, but he was ignored.
Kris lifted off Spencer and tore his pants and briefs away before pinning him back down, aggressively sucking and biting at Spencer's neck.
"I need you now, baby." Kris growled in his ear, forcing Spencer's legs apart.
"Please stop! I can't do this.. not this please!" Spencer begged, kicking his legs.
"The more you fight, the rougher I'll be. I can make this good for you if you behave!" Kris yelled. Spencer immediately stopped fighting, praying this meant Kris would use lube, that's what he meant right?
Kris tore off Reids shirt and settled between his legs, as Spencer tried to reach for the lube on the bedside table, he felt a blunt pressure at his entrance.
"No! Kris you promised! Lube! I need lube, I can't take you without it!" Spencer cried, tears streaming down his face.
"Shut up! You will take what I give you, slut." Kris said angrily, forcing himself inside Reid.
"AGH! No! Take it out! It burns! Please Kris! I'm sorry, take it out!" Spencer screamed, trying to thrash.
Kris growled angrily at the fight he was receiving, he shoved himself in the rest of the way, pulling screams of agony from his young partner. He'd always felt sparks of arousal in his abdomen whenever he heard Spencer in pain, but this was so much better. Being the one pulling those cries from Spencer made him impossibly hard, he'd never felt so good before.
"Oh god, so tight, wouldn't have known I fucked you earlier. Mm baby!" Kris screamed out, thrusting hard into the lithe man below him. He was in pure heaven, listening to his lover cry out.
Reid was in hell. All he could feel was pain, white hot searing agony. He felt like he was being torn in half as Kris thrust inside his small body. He felt a trail of what he was sure was fire inside himself before something gave and he could feel a warm liquid seeping out of him and running down his thighs. He tried to stop feeling, he tried to block it all out, but then he felt hands wrap around his throat.
"Mmm you get so tight when I do this! Gasp for me baby, beg me to let you breathe!" Kris commanded.
"P-please.. Kris.. l-et me- breathe!" Spencer begged with what air he could get, tears streaming down his face.
Kris pulled out most of the way before letting go of Reids throat, slamming himself back in hard and fast. He gripped Spencer's hips tight enough to bruise as he took up a brutal pace.
"P-lease st-stop! It hurts! Somethings wrong Kris!" Spencer cried harder, feeling himself be torn from the inside, blood flowing down his thighs and rear.
"I'm so close baby, I need you to cry for me, scream for me and it'll all be over." Kris said, repeatedly forcing himself inside Spencer's damaged body.
Spencer did as he was told, he screamed.