Fun Fic Friday!
~Fun Fic Friday~
TGIF! Happy New Year! What better way to start off the year 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 contribute a short fic ( Read more... )
Luke was walking briskly, dodging left and right as he and Reid took an after-hours tour of the ongoing neurological wing construction. As they reached the corridor just outside the future patient rooms, Luke’s voice pierced the quiet, unusually high-pitched and chuckling, as he batted away Reid’s hands.
“Reid! Stop!”
“I don’t think you really mean that Snyder….” Reid huffed with a lopsided grin. He moved behind Luke, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it from his jeans with one hand while he began steering his body with the other. “C’mon, you know how you like it a little dangerous.”
“But….” Luke giggled, trying to sound insistent, “we have to get back…”. His voice ceased as Reid pressed him firmly against a concrete wall. It was peppered with blotches of spackling and paint that laid out the location of the construction elements.
“Not yet, we don’t,” Reid breathed, his mouth now traveling up and down Luke’s creamy white neck. His hands worked skillfully, releasing the buttons of Luke’s shirt before he slipped his hands underneath. “The crews are gone,” he panted between frantic kisses, “ and now your shirt is gone, too.” Luke pulled his head back slightly to watch the burgundy silk fabric drop to the floor.
“But we’re in the hospital…” Luke whimpered.
“Hmm…hhm…and we’re completely alone,” he noted. “No needy patients. No incompetent nurses. No idiotic interns. No surveillance cameras installed yet….”
Reid pressed his body closer, ensuring that Luke would feel his burning need when he ground against his thigh.
Luke had no resolve when Reid was like this. Determined….aggressive….fucking hot as hell. Only an idiot would have resisted.
“Fuck, Reid….”
Luke turned his head towards his lover and captured his lips passionately. His hands began grasping, desperate now to feel any slivers of Reid’s skin that he could reach.
“Now, now, that’s not really fair, Doctor.” Luke’s voice was raspy and clearly affected by Reid’s tongue as it trailed over his nipples. “You’re….nnnghhh….far too overdressed…under the circumstances.”
Without a word, Reid stripped off his shirt and threw it carelessly to the side. It landed haphazardly in a wheelbarrow full of pipe fittings while Reid licked a wide swath from the golden curls below Luke’s navel straight up over his abdomen, chest and neck before recapturing his mouth.
Luke’s hands worked feverishly now, pulling at the belt around Reid’s waist before he worked it free and pushed his hands inside hurriedly.
“Oh, fuck, Reid...no boxers…” Luke’s head tilted to the side, allowing Reid’s mouth to work along his jawline.
“What can I say,” Reid teased, his breath warm and thick as it passed Luke’s earlobe. “I’m an optimist.”
Luke big hands kneaded Reid’s ass as they kissed and moaned, moaned and kissed for several minutes. Given their state of arousal, Reid’s next words took Luke by surprise.
“So, the construction” he said breathlessly, “do you know the next step?”
“Wha? What? The construction?” Luke stammered. “Ummm…no…I don’t think so… I dunno….”
Reid’s twinkling eyes drank him in before he spoke again. “I do,” he said, pointing to the wall. As Luke redirected his gaze, he saw a sizable white arrow on the concrete, pointing down, next to a large rectangular area with the word Elevator painted across it.
“Looks like we’re on the top floor, Mr. Snyder. To make sure this project stays on schedule, I’d highly recommend that we follow these signs, exactly as instructed.”
As Reid sunk to his knees, effortlessly pushing Luke’s jeans and underwear to his ankles during the same smooth movement, Luke whispered three final words before the moist heat consumed him.
“Going down…pleeeeease.”
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I love when Reid and Luke do naughty stuff in places they're not supposed to. Oh, yes, indeed! Loved this.
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“What can I say,” Reid teased, his breath warm and thick as it passed Luke’s earlobe. “I’m an optimist.”
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Loved it!
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