I wrote a small Reid/Gideon fill and a partial Gideon/Reid one for the
Gideon/Reid public humiliation prompt. The original fills were written at one sitting and awful, hopefully they are less so - tell me if I overdid the italics etc:
Rated: R or FRT
Dominance and submission theme, but no actual sex on screen yet:
ReidGideon public humiliation, post 102 Compulsion
I wrote Reid/Gideon as an episode tag to 102, with Gideon /feeling/ the public humiliation...
Won't Let You Hide
It took seven whacks before the thin plastic ruler snapped across Gideon's redden skin, then Reid finished the count to 30 with his bare hand. Wrists securely bound together with one of Reid's skinny ties, there was nothing Gideon could do stop the sharp stinging blows upon his buttocks.
Nothing except to say "stop", to acknowledge Reid's control over him in this moment, to acknowledge his own lack of control.
The bundled jacket beneath Gideon's face softened the sounds of his sobs, the completely unwanted erection from being >spanked completed his humiliation, closing his mouth against the last of his rationalizations, because he knew it was too late when the screaming stopped, but he had to try, because he owes - so much.
His tears blurred the room around him as Reid helped him back up, pulling his big coat around his bound arms and buttoning it in front. Gideon buried his face against Reid's chest as they walked through the field office to the back of a waiting taxi. None of the local PDs paid them any mind, but Gideon felt the eyes of his BAU team tracing the slump of his posture as he walked away, he's still cracked and everyone knew it.
Tags: ReidGideon, Gideon/Reid, h/c, hurt and comfort, whump!Gideon, episode tag 102, punishment, public humiliation, D/s, dom!Reid, sub!Gideon
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dub-con
Teaching Reid A Lesson
Towed back to the plane by Gideon's iron grip on the back his neck, Reid could barely stifle a most pathetic whimper as he was roughly walked to a seat at the back - pass the small table where Morgan was going through the contents of his bag, carefully checking for any drugs the pretty boy might have already bartered with his body - they didn't believe Reid when he said it was the first time he had ever tried to do it.
Hotch's disappointed look of grief was terrible to bear, Reid tried to keep his eyes on the shaky ground, nothing in his world was staying still - he haven't had his fix in over a day and he needed one desperately.
"So desperate, you were willing to go off with a complete stranger to fuck for it?" The word fuck was strange from Gideon's lips, but what was dangerous was the way Gideon's voice shook on the word stranger.
When frightened, Gideon got scary.
"Please," Reid had started begging, and he didn't even knew it, "please, I needed, I needed," his voice was rising to a high whine again, the absolutely pathetic grovelling that everyone on his team had seen him do on screen, "I needed something".
Gideon dropped Reid to his knees in one hard shove, and for a moment, Reid thought that his old lover was about to hit him, and maybe Gideon thought he was going to hit Reid too. Self-recrimination skittled across Gideon's face as he dropped his raised hand, then there was nothing but stone cold resolve.
Eyes locked on the young man kneeling before him, and resolutely locking out everyone else in the plane cabin, Gideon firmly commanded, "unzip my pants", his intention absolutely unmistakable.
"Now?" Reid's voice was hitching against his throat, everyone else in the cabin was going about their business, and they were definitely watching.
"Now. Get me hard with your mouth like a good whore."