Fun Fic Friday!
~Fun Fic Friday~
TGIF! It's the day before the weekend, and what better way to close out a long week than with a fun dose of ficlets and drabbles of Luke, Reid, or Luke & Reid? Or how about some amazing icons or graphics of the guys? (Don't be fooled by the name - Fun (Graph)Fic Friday just didn't have the same ring to it.) Here's your chance to ( Read more... )
“Front and back,” Reid nods. “You think you can do it?”
“It’s going to cost you. It’s a big yard.”
“I’m willing to pay whatever you charge,” Reid says, lasciviously eyeing Luke, who’s wearing khaki shorts, a thin blue t-shirt, sneakers without socks and a Cubs cap backwards on his head.
Luke, his smile shining even brighter outside in the afternoon sun, nods at Reid. “Sure can do, Mr. Oliver.”
“That’s Dr. Oliver.”
Luke whistles. “A doctor? Ooh, that’s impressive.”
“Wanna hear something more impressive?”
Luke eagerly nods.
“I’m a brain doctor,” Reid says smugly.
Luke laughs, chewing on his gum. “Color me impressed.” His gaze travels from the top of Reid’s head to Reid’s short-sleeve unbuttoned shirt-affording him a nice view of the tan chest-to Reid’s jean-clad legs and bare feet. “So, I’ll get to mowing your lawn now, Doctor.”
Reid nods. “I’ll just sit out here and read the paper.”
Luke gives him a mock salute and hops down the porch to start the lawn mower in the middle of the yard. Reid, meanwhile, sits back on the lounge chair he carried over from the backyard and watches Luke from the top of the newspaper.
For the next several minutes, Reid watches as Luke mows the lawn back and forth in the hot sun. Eventually, the heat is too much for Luke, so he stops the machine to take off his shirt and wipe the sweat from his body. Reid shifts uncomfortably as he stares at Luke’s glistening, hairy chest. Luke slowly-very slowly--continues wiping his body. Reid’s paper slips from his hands, completely mesmerized by a half-naked Luke in the front yard.
Luke tosses the shirt on the ground and looks over at Reid, catching his eye. Luke walks toward Reid and hops back onto the porch. “You okay, Doc?”
Reid blinks rapidly and stands. “I, uh, do you want some lemonade?” He grabs his glass and pours some from the pitcher on the small table next to the lounge chair. Luke spits out his gum onto the lawn and drinks the lemonade in one gulp. He hands the glass back to Reid.
Wiping his mouth with his arm, he grins at Reid. “Like what you see, Doc?”
Reid steps closer to Luke. “I more than like it.”
“I like that you like it,” Luke says.
“I like that you like that I like it.”
“I like that-wait, what?” Luke asks confusingly.
“Just go with it, Luke,” Reid whispers.
Luke steps even closer to Reid. “That lemonade sure was tasty.”
“I made it myself.”
“Got something for you to taste, if you’re interested,” Luke says, his hand grazing the front of his shorts.
Reid looks at Luke’s crotch and then back at Luke. “How much are you going to charge me for that?”
“Nothing. This is my small way of thanking you for letting me mow your lawn. It’s hard finding work, you know.”
Reid grins. “I can’t imagine someone not wanting you to mow their lawn.”
Luke smiles shyly. “Well, I’m glad you want me to mow yours.”
“You can do a lot more than that.”
“Yeah?”
Reid tosses the cap off Luke’s head, grabs Luke’s face and kisses him in full view of their neighbors and anyone else who might be passing by. He licks his lips and nods toward the house. “Wanna come in?”
“I’ll come in anywhere you want, Doc.”
“You can call me Reid,” Reid says as he pulls Luke inside.
“And you can call me your lawn boy,” Luke says as he begins unbuttoning his shorts.
“Best lawn boy-er, man-ever,” Reid says, removing his shirt and pulling Luke into another intense kiss.
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Minutes later, as they lay on their backs on the floor in the foyer, Luke looks at Reid. "Next time you be the lawn boy. It's hot out there."
"Can't, Luke," Reid says, holding up his hands. "The hands, remember?"
Luke laughs and shakes his head. "Whatever," he mutters as he kisses Reid.
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I love this moment...
“So, I’ll get to mowing your lawn now, Doctor.”
Reid nods. “I’ll just sit out here and read the paper.”
Yeah, 'read the paper'... not hide behind the paper so you can catch glimpses of the hot lawn boy?! ;) I love it.
Luke spitting his gum out on the lawn was hilarious. I thought Reid would break character and make a comment there.
Thanks for sharing, Sleeper! ♥
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Oh, yeah, the gum. Once they're done:
"Don't forget the gum, Luke," Reid says, buttoning his shirt.
"Huh?"
"The gum you spit on the lawn. Go pick it up or ants will convene."
"It's just gum, Reid," Luke says, rolling his eyes and putting his shoes on.
Reid stares at him.
"Fine," Luke huffs, opening the front door. "You're so weird sometimes."
Reid stands at the door. "Hey, you can thank me when we don't have to call the exterminator to spray our front yard." Reid suddenly looks thoughtful. "Hmm, exterminator. Hey, Luke, you up for pretending to be the exterminator who must inspect my house and . . . more?" Reid wiggles his eyebrows.
Luke, laughing, picks up the wad of gum and throws it at Reid's face.
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OMG! I meant to comment about that too. I actually laughed out loud (not just LOL) when I read that part because I wasn't expecting it. :)
I think we can clearly admit to spending waaaay too much of our day thinking about, talking about, reading about and ogling these two beautiful men. *sigh* It's a lovely existence, isn't it? ♥
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Hee! :D
Soooooooooo, exterminator!sequel, y/y? ;)
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Oh, Dr.Oliver... please never change!
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And I like that you like how my mind works. Hee hee.
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