And after a week of Lonely-Prompt-Adoptions... IT'S FREE-FOR-ALL!!! Yup, you get to post anything you want today and tomorrow, as a reward for everyone being so helpful with the leftover prompts
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The words flashed a bright red warning across Reid's mind's eye as Morgan pressed him forcefully against the dirty alley wall. Strong fingers cupped him through the kaki slacks he wore and Reid suddenly felt very naked despite being fully clothed.
"Wanna see you come," Morgan husked in his ear, his breath ghosting through Ried's hair and his lips tickling Reid's ear. "Wanna watch it happen."
Reid wanted to say no, to tell Morgan that they were in public and this was hardly appropriate. However, when Reid opened his mouth to protest all that came out was a low moan.
Nimble fingers flicked open his fly and wrapped firmly around his erection. Morgan's hand moved hot and slick over him and Reid tried hard not to squirm at every flick of Morgan's wrist and press of his palm.
His hips caught Morgan’s rhythm and he found himself thrusting into the tight tunnel of Morgan’s fist despite himself. Reid’s breath was coming hard and ragged and he could smell Morgan all around him, tequila and spice and sweat.
“That’s it Pretty Boy, come for me. Let me watch,” Morgan whispered in Reid’s ear, his tone honey sweet and impossible to resist.
He came hard and fast, shuddering and gasping and moaning Morgan’s name into the darkened alley way. He slumped against the dirty wall and Morgan caught him, pulling him close and pressing a kiss to the corner of Reid’s slackened mouth.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: omgreidporn :O
"Danger, Will Robinson!"
The words flashed a bright red warning across Reid's mind's eye as Morgan pressed him forcefully against the dirty alley wall. Strong fingers cupped him through the kaki slacks he wore and Reid suddenly felt very naked despite being fully clothed.
"Wanna see you come," Morgan husked in his ear, his breath ghosting through Ried's hair and his lips tickling Reid's ear. "Wanna watch it happen."
Reid wanted to say no, to tell Morgan that they were in public and this was hardly appropriate. However, when Reid opened his mouth to protest all that came out was a low moan.
Nimble fingers flicked open his fly and wrapped firmly around his erection. Morgan's hand moved hot and slick over him and Reid tried hard not to squirm at every flick of Morgan's wrist and press of his palm.
His hips caught Morgan’s rhythm and he found himself thrusting into the tight tunnel of Morgan’s fist despite himself. Reid’s breath was coming hard and ragged and he could smell Morgan all around him, tequila and spice and sweat.
“That’s it Pretty Boy, come for me. Let me watch,” Morgan whispered in Reid’s ear, his tone honey sweet and impossible to resist.
He came hard and fast, shuddering and gasping and moaning Morgan’s name into the darkened alley way. He slumped against the dirty wall and Morgan caught him, pulling him close and pressing a kiss to the corner of Reid’s slackened mouth.
“Perfect,” he husked and Reid shivered.
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