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Rules for Casual Sex
Author: BlueHarlequin
Chapter 2 – Never on a Case
Disclaimer: Nothing of Criminal Minds belongs to me; this is not for profit. No copyright infringement intended.
Warnings: graphic sex between men. Most likely some OOCness.
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Rossi x Reid, unrequited Reid x Hotch
Summary: Reid really didn’t know how to define his on again off again relationship with David Rossi; it was more than just fuck buddies and less than friends with benefits.

Sitting in the bullpen, Reid watched as Strauss handed Rossi a file. She lingered for a moment then walked out of the office. Either she was a better actor than he thought or she had the same arrangement Reid did with Rossi. He knew that Rossi sometimes met up with her as well. Reid supposed he should have been jealous, but then again that’s why their arrangement worked. He wasn’t in love. He idly wondered if they were friends with benefits or was Rossi serious about Strauss. The encounter had made him briefly thank goodness that they had rules. They never spent the night; it was too much of an emotional investment. Additionally, running into someone they knew while leaving a hotel was just a risk he wasn’t willing to take. Sighing, he looked down at the file in front of him. Hotch wanted him to look over their last consultation on a child rapist before submitting it to the Miami police department. Perversely, it reminded him of Rossi.
Reid remembered when he and Rossi had sex on a case. They had broken one of their rules again. It was a week ago and he was still feeling a bit strange about it. The case had been particularly hard on all the team. A child rapist had been terrorising the San Diego area and the team happened to arrive as mother of the one victims found out her child was dead. All throughout the case her broken sobs had haunted them, and it didn’t help that some of the victims had looked eerily like Jack and Henry. They caught the UnSub one moment too late, bursting through the door just as the killer had finished strangling the child to death. Hotch was forced to shoot the man when he refused to lower his gun. All in all, every possible thing had gone wrong, and the team had returned to the station with an overwhelming feeling of failure. The unit chief made the decision to let the team unwind in San Diego before leaving the next day and Morgan suggested they all go out to a local bar he had heard about. Reid pleaded out of going, reminding them of the disastrous results the last time they let him get drunk. Rossi also declined without any explanation giving Reid a pointed look when no one was watching.
They had barely made it in the door before ferociously tearing into each other. Dave slammed him against the wall and roughly pulled his sweater off. Spencer’s hands were busy fumbling at the man’s fly. The older agent grabbed him by the belt loops and forcibly dragged him toward the bed. They bumped into the small table on the way, sending one of the glasses on it crashing to the floor. Surprisingly, it only broke into a few jagged pieces instead shattering all over the place. Dave paid it no mind as he shoved Spencer to the floor, too impatient to go any further. He was still mostly clothed but somehow had managed to rid the doctor of everything but his socks. Spencer was panting as he watched Dave reach into his go bag and grab a bottle of lube. He licked his lips in anticipation as the older man slicked himself up and shoved the young agent’s thighs apart. Spencer yelped when Dave grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head and he gasped as Dave plunged into him without any prep. The man paused to let him adjust but Spencer just snarled, bucking his hips, “No! Fuck me now!”
Dave smirked and began pounding into him at a brutal pace. Spencer let it all flow away. That was the purpose of this; he was sure that’s why Dave needed it too. It was a temporary escape, a way to forget, to not care about anything but the feel of another needy body with the same intentions. Spencer let the pleasurable feeling of being fucked senseless wash over him. He felt the low coil of tension building in him and he could tell Dave could feel as well. The older man moved one of his hands from Spencer’s wrist to cover his mouth. The sensation of being held down and smothered did him in. Without a single touch to his erection he came. His whole body spasmed and he bit down hard on Dave’s hand. The man above him grunted as the pain from the blunt teeth on his hand and the hard clench of Spencer’s body around him pushed him over the edge. The young agent let out a low groan as he felt Dave’s warmth fill him. Letting go of Spencer’s wrists, the older man pulled out and rolled over next to him. They lie there for an innumerable amount of minutes revelling in the blankness that came from a good fuck.
Dave broke the silence with a stilted laugh; he waved his injured hand in the air. “Didn’t know you had it in you.”
Spencer laughed in return. “Well, I couldn’t help it. It was either that or a scream that even you wouldn’t have been able to muffle.” He drew his legs up and peeled off his socks. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Dave sat up. “I’ll pick up our clothes and go in after you. No telling when the rest of them will get back.”
A few hours later, Reid sat up on the bed at the sound of a knock on the door. Rossi crossed over from the small table where he was looking over paperwork and opened it to reveal a suspiciously sober Hotch. “What happened there?” He pointed to Rossi’s bandaged hand.
“Damn profilers,” Reid thought, grimacing a bit at the irony.
Rossi gestured to the table and the broken glass from earlier. “I dropped it getting a drink.”
Hotch stared at it for a beat, then his gaze fixed on Reid. The young agent flushed and picked up the book on the nightstand next to him. He felt like senior agent could see the after fuck glow radiating from him and he wondered just how long Hotch had spent at the bar with the others, or if he had even gone at all. He remembered with some alarm that their superior’s room was right next to theirs. “Okay, well just checking in. We’ll be moving out at 7:30 tomorrow. Have a good night Dave, Reid.”
“Reid!” He jerked out of his thoughts and looked up. Hotch was standing over him. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” he sputtered. Hotch’s eyebrows when up. Reid placed his hand over the case file, “Just thinking about the case we had in San Diego.” If Reid had been looking up he would have seen Hotch frown and Rossi shift slightly in his office chair.
“Well, I can see how this case could remind you of that one.” The unit chief reached over and pulled the file out from underneath the agent’s hand. Reid’s breath hitched as Hotch leaned in close to him. The man’s eyes flicked down at the sound and he continued, “We were all stressed during that one, and I could see how it could cause a distraction.” Reid flushed deeply and watched as the corner of Hotch’s mouth twitched at his reaction. The tell, however, came when he saw Rossi look out of his office at them. At that moment, their superior’s frown directed itself at the older agent and it looked every bit the mask of disapproval. Reid felt a moment of horror. However, the expression disappeared just as fast as it had appeared and Hotch’s face smoothed back over. Nodding at Reid, he simply took the case file and walked back to his office.
Reid glanced around to see if anyone else had caught the little interchange. Morgan was absorbed in his paperwork and Prentiss was across the bullpen talking to Anderson. Nobody else had seen the lapse in the unit chief’s façade. Did Hotch know and this was a warning? Was Reid even reading him right or just being paranoid? “Damn profilers,” he thought.

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