Pretty Boy

chapter 5

A/N: Trigger warning!! This chapter does contain an attempted rape/non consensual interaction! It is marked with ***, so please skip if you are not comfortable.

He parked his car in front of the bar. The bar. He sighed, put his head in his hands, and rubbed his eyes. What was he doing? He almost turned his car back on and bailed before he remembered the reason why he was doing this. Distraction. Yes. This is way out of his comfort zone. It would be a perfect distraction.

He sighed once more. He checked himself in the rearview mirror before slowly getting out of the car. He locked it and then walked towards the entrance. The sign read "Jonah's Dive Bar. Over 21."

The bouncer had to ask him for his ID. Which just reminded him of how young he looked. And how he hated that. He quickly shook his head, as if trying to physically shake those thoughts out of his head. He walked toward the bar inside and sat down.

Within a few minutes, the bartender came over and asked, "What'll it be?"

Reid then realized, he had no idea what to order, "Uhh-um..."

"He'll have a gin and tonic," a young man said, sliding up next to Spencer. He had a relatively good build, and probably worked out a couple of times a week. His hair was dirty blonde and he had a charming smile. Almost... too charming.

Reid smiled, "Thanks..."

"No problem," the man smiled, "what's your name, Pretty Boy?"

Dammit.

"Uhm... Spencer. Spencer Reid."

"Well, hello, Spencer. I'm Cody," Cody reached his hand out to shake.

"Oh, sorry, I don't... I don't shake hands," he paused. "you know... the number of pathogens passed during a handshake is staggering. It would actually be safer to kiss."

Cody raised his eyebrow and grinned, "Are you saying you want to kiss me?"

Reid's eyes widened and he became frantic, "No! N-no not at all! I was merely just explaining-"

Cody snickered, "Relax, relax Pretty Boy. I was just joking."

Reid sighed in relief, suddenly sheepish, "Sorry, I'm not good with... socializing." Spencer looked down at the table, "but, if you need statistics on anything, I'm your guy."

Cody laughed, "Well good to know. Anyway, what brings you here? I haven't seen you before."

"Oh. I had some free time, so I figured I might as well have some fun somewhere."

"Well, you came to the right place," Cody looked him up and down. Reid noticed and started fidgeting. He continued, "you are probably one of the few men that come here without a date."

"You mean like all the pretty faces you're looking at?"

Cody smiled and rolled his eyes, "Yeah."

Spencer smiled back.

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Throughout the night, Spencer and Cody laughed and talked. Cody kept buying him drinks. He kept flirting. And as Spencer kept getting drunker and drunker, Cody got touchier and touchier. At some point, Reid's mind and body became so weak and fuzzy that he ran out of effort to really do anything.

"Come on, baby, let's get out of here," Cody said, grabbing Spencer's shoulders, then traveling down to his waist.

"Oh, really? Thanks Cody. You're so nice, and hot," Spencer slurred.

Cody chuckled, "Thanks, baby."

***

They started walking out of the bar. It was a little chilly and it started to drizzle. Cody led them to an alleyway a little ways away from the bar. It was a fairly isolated area, decorated with dumpsters and various trash. A single car sat across the street. Spencer's head was too fuzzy to recognize what was happening or where he was, for that matter.

"Where...where are we going...?" Spencer smiled lazily. His body was fully laid against Cody's. He was unable to support any of his own body weight at this point.

Cody stopped walking and pushed Spencer against the brick wall, "Don't worry about it, baby. Just relax. We're going to have some fun." He began to roam Spencer's body.

Spencer realized what was happening and relaxed against his touch. He closed his eyes, imagining that it was Derek's touch. He sighed as Cody grabbed him and started kissing him. His neck. His body.

"There we go, baby, that's it." Cody smiled deviously, "you're such a pretty thing, aren't you? Such a pretty boy."

Cody began lifting Spencer's skirt and groping him. Spencer gasped in surprise and looked down. His mind suddenly realized what was occurring and promptly sobered up a little. Regaining the logical thinking part of his brain.

"W-wait... Stop. Cody, stop!" Spencer tried pushing Cody's hands off of him. However, his hands held no strength.

"Oh, come on! We're having so much fun!" Cody continued, his grip tightening against Spencer's wrists. Spencer whimpered in pain.

"P-please, you're hurting me!"

Cody didn't reply, instead continuing to kiss him and trying to undress him.

"Stop!" Spencer exclaimed. He began trying to kick at Cody, only achieving nothing. He tried pushing his body off of the wall, but nothing came out of the attempts, only his body getting bruised and scraped against the rough material. He winced in pain. He gave up, hoping someone would hear his cries.

Cody then pinned both of Spencer's wrists against the wall with one of his hands. His other trying to undo his belt. Spencer used all of his drunken energy and bit down on Cody's wrist.

Cody quickly retracted his hand, "Ah! You little shit!"

Spencer tried running away, but Cody quickly grabbed his skirt. It ripped, and Spencer tripped. He hit the ground hard. His face was cut and painted with dirt. Cody quickly ran over to Reid and grabbed him.

"You bitch! You know you want it! Look at your slutty outfit! You're practically asking for it," Cody smirked.

Reid was teary-eyed. He was not about to let Cody get away with this. He swiftly grabbed Cody's elbows for stability and kneed him in his crotch. He stumbled backwards after the action.

Cody released his grip on Spencer, quickly falling to the ground in pain, "Ahh! Fuck!"

***

At this point, the rain had gotten heavier. Reid was now soaked. He got back up on his feet and ran away, stumbling a bit in the mud. He didn't even go back to his car as he didn't remember where he parked it.

He just ran as best as he could as he did have a bit of a limp from falling. He ran so far in some direction for a good amount of time. Although, at some point, he did realize he was running towards a familiar address. Whether he did it subconsciously or not, he was relieved when he recognized it was Derek's.

A/N: Let me know what you think!