~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
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“Why’d you stop?” Luke asked, his face concerned as he stared into Reid’s eyes.
Reid, his lips swollen with use, sighed. “We always stop here.” He then looked curiously-and hopefully-at Luke. “Why? Do you not want me to stop?”
Luke smiled as he caressed Reid’s hair. “I don’t want you to stop whatever it is you’re doing to my neck.”
“A big, nasty hickey is what I’m doing to your neck,” Reid said as he tried to lift his body off of Luke’s.
Luke held Reid’s body flush against his, wrapping his arms around Reid’s neck to keep him securely in place. They were lying in the back seat of Reid’s car, parked beside Snyder Pond. They’d had another of their dinner dates earlier in the evening and then driven up here when Reid suggested they “grab some time alone,” which was code for “making out time.” They hadn’t had sex yet so making out was all they knew they were going to do whenever they were alone.
“Keep doing it, then,” Luke whispered as he pushed Reid’s head back toward his neck.
Reid, content-well, as content as he could be-to just be touching Luke’s body in any way, obliged and resumed sucking the soft skin. After ten more minutes, Reid stopped, his eyes droopy as he laid his head against Luke’s. Luke had the habit of playing with Reid’s hair every time they kissed, and this almost lulled Reid to sleep. Not that he was complaining. Since there was going to be no sex, sleep was a good alternative.
“You’ve bewitched me, you know,” Reid mumbled, his eyes closed in peace as he breathed in Luke’s scent.
“What are you talking about?” Luke asked lazily as he stared at the starry sky though the window and continued massaging Reid’s head.
“I’ve never just made out with a guy.”
“You serious?”
“Yup. Every time I’ve kissed a guy, there’s always been sex. Every time.”
“No wonder you always try to rip my clothes off when we kiss.”
“Because kissing should always lead to sex,” Reid said. He playfully bit Luke’s cheek from where he lay. “And I do no such thing.”
“Uh, how about the day of you-know-who’s surgery, remember? We had a few nice kisses and you were undressing me before I even knew what was happening.”
“Well, you were letting me so . . .”
“And then that day in my house after we played chess? I kissed you and you were ready to take me upstairs and have your way with me.”
“Hey, you started it that day,” Reid teased.
“And then when we were in Dad and Molly’s bridal suite, you couldn’t have been more obvious about what you wanted,” Luke said.
“Somebody had to be,” Reid muttered.
“Oh.”
“What?”
Luke sat up, pushing Reid off him in the process. “You do always want to have sex, don’t you?”
Reid rubbed his tired eyes. “Why else make out with a guy?”
“So why haven’t we had sex?”
“You’re gonna have to answer that one ‘cause I have no idea, genius that I am,” Reid answered with a grin.
“Okay, so then why haven’t you . . . convinced me to have sex?”
Reid laced his fingers through Luke’s. “Because you said you needed time and that’s why we do”-Reid pointed between them-“this instead.”
“And you’re fine with that, really and truly?” Luke asked.
“Like I said, I believe you put some spell on me to not, as you say, rip your clothes off every time we kiss.”
Luke squeezed Reid’s hand. “I could, um, break it if you want.”
Reid smiled and shook his head. “Not until you’re ready. I don’t . . . mind just making out . . . for now, of course.”
Luke laughed.
“I do like kissing you. And sucking on your neck. And just lying with you.” And he did, really and truly.
“Me too,” Luke said. He pulled Reid to him and kissed him gently. “Am I really the only one who’s had this effect on you?”
“Like I said, you’ve bewitched me,” Reid said as he pushed Luke back down and lay on top of him. He prompted Luke to resume his head massage, and in less than a few minutes, Reid was falling asleep, which was all good-for now. Really and truly.
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Thanks!
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And I'm always happy to see another story by you.
Really and truly.
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LOL ....and how familiar, right? You do know men ;)
Wonderfully written! I just picture Reid peacefully falling asleep on top of Luke...adorable!
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Thanks for reading!
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And I love the fact that Luke refers to he-who-shall-not-be-named as "you-know-who" :D
Cheers! xx
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Thanks!
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And thanks for reading! Glad you enjoyed it.
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