Fic: Rescue Me (60/62)
Title: Rescue Me (Sequel to Save Me)
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Angst, AU
Warnings: None.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: For Save Me, the first story in the series, which you need to read to understand this one.
Characters: Luke/Reid, Past Luke/Noah, Other Misc Characters
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Come and rescue me, only you can set me free
Previous Chapters: P/ 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 11/ 12/ 13/ 14-15/ 16/ 17/18/19/20/21/22/23/24/25/26/27/28/29/30/31/32/33/34/35/36/37/38/39/40/41/42/43/44/45/46/47/48/49/50/51/52/53/54/55/56/57/58/59/
Author's Note: Many thanks to stl29tide for being an awesome beta. You rock! Also many thanks to alissablue for once again helping me out with totally EPIC research. :D
Okay, lovlies. Here is part two of the fuck-a-thon! Thank you to everyone who sent in a request, you made this so much fun to write! I tried to use as many as I could, but I couple didn't work and some I wasn't comfortable with, but I hope I've done them justice! Epilogue will be posted tomorrow! Don't let the total number of chapters fool you (I'm weird with how I keep track - 62 includes the prologue and the epilogue).
And now, onto the smut!
Luke sighed in his sleep, the delicious wet heat surrounding his cock waking him slowly. He blinked his eyes open and let out a breathy moan. “Again?”
Reid pulled his mouth off Luke's erection, and glanced up at him. “What part of 'fuck your brains out' did you not understand?” He asked, before sinking his mouth back down onto Luke. Luke groaned, and tightening his grip in Reid's hair.
“Excuse me, Oh, Great One.” Luke managed. “I'll clarify next time.” He let out a cry, coming hard into Reid's mouth. “Fuck.” He muttered. “I'm going to need a minute.” Luke panted.
“Hey, you're younger than I am.” Reid pointed out. “If I can keep going, you can keep going.”
“I'm also like, one orgasm up on you.” Luke replied.
“Oh, so that's the problem.”
“Of course.” Luke smiled. “You should be proud.”
“I am.” Reid grinned. Luke playfully smacked his backside as Reid moved to lay next to him on the bed. “Still...we should even the score. “
“What did you have in mind?” Luke raised his eyebrows.
“Don't worry, Luciano. I'll do all the work.” With that he held his hand out, resting it near Luke's mouth. Luke took the hint and licked it a few times, coating it with his spit. Reid pulled his hand away and wrapped it around his cock, moaning. Luke couldn't look away.
His eyes were locked on Reid's and he thought he might drown in the swirling emotions he saw in Reid's eyes. The entire time Reid stroked himself, they stared at each other.
When Reid came, Luke thought he might have seen a piece of his soul.
*
“Oh, my God! Reid!” Luke exclaimed, jerking suddenly. “Fuck that's cold!”
“That was the idea, genius.” Reid replied wryly. “Hold still.”
“It's col...” Luke trailed off with a groan. “Oh, fuck me.” He ground out.
“I'm working on it.”
Somehow, probably when Reid's stomach had growled for the zillionth time, the pair had staggered their way into the kitchen. Reid had scrambled together a sandwich for each of them, insisting that they had to eat naked, as he put it 'because it would just save them from taking their clothes off when they were done'.
Luke had gulped down a glass of ice water after finishing his, crunching on one of the cubes and getting Reid's attention.
The next thing he knew, Reid had him spread out on the table, the ice cube tray from the freezer next to him, and Reid had one in his mouth. The same mouth that was currently working itself on his cock, the warmth of Reid's mouth contrasting sharply with the cool of the ice cube.
Luke didn't know how to process what he was feeling, except that holy fuck it felt good, and could Reid never stop doing that?
He moaned his approval, and marveled at the fact that Reid had managed to get him up again. Reid, on the other hand, would probably need a little longer. He was close, he could feel it, struggled toward it, straining. Reid seemed to sense he was having trouble getting there, as that was only reason Luke could think of for what he did next.
An ice cold sensation settled over one nipple, shocking him, and making him yelp.
“Fuck!” Reid sucked hard on Luke's cock in reply, and then Luke was coming, shooting down Reid's throat.
*
“Hey, what the -” Reid smirked at Luke's words as he lowered the scarf over Luke's unsuspecting eyes. “Reid, what are you doing?”
“Blindfolding you.” Reid answered. “What's it look like?” He watched as Luke touched the fleecy fabric gently.
“Is this...?” He trailed off, licking his lips.
“The very same one you used on me.” Reid said, thinking back to just before last Christmas, when Luke had stopped by (drunk, of course), and they'd had a lot of fun with the scarf Luke was now wearing. It had also doubled as rope, for his and Luke's first (and apparently, last. Neither of them were too keen to be tied up again) foray into bondage. “Happy birthday.” He murmured in Luke's ear. Luke shivered.
“What?”
“It's after midnight. Officially your birthday.”
“Oh.” Luke spoke quietly, before letting out a soft chuckle. “I'm not a teenager anymore.”
“No, you're not.” Reid agreed, pressing kisses along Luke's back and shoulders. Reid maneuvered Luke so he was lying down on his back. Reid hovered over him, just breathing. Luke was biting his lip, panting, and Reid smiled. “Look at you.” He leaned down and nipped at Luke's earlobe. Luke jumped and exhaled loudly. “So hot already and I haven't even done anything.”
“Reid.”
“Do you know what it means to me that you trust me like this?” Reid didn't know where this urge to spill what he was feeling was coming from, but...he had to tell Luke. He had too.
Luke raised his arm blindly, looking for Reid. Reid took Luke's hand in his own, raising it to his lips and kissing it lightly. He sucked the fingers into his mouth. Luke groaned in reply.
“Luke.” Reid muttered his name. “Luke.”
“I know.” Luke whispered. Reid found the bottle of lube from earlier, and flipped it open, lubing his fingers up. He pressed a kiss to Luke's inner thigh, and then pressed one finger inside Luke's hole without warning.
Luke cried out, both in pleasure and surprise, arching up. Reid didn't give him any time to get adjusted, just started moving his finger as fast as he could, in and out. He knew that Luke liked it when it burned a little. A second finger joined the first, and Luke mewled when Reid crooked his fingers and hit his prostate.
“Reid, please.” Luke gasped. “Now, please, now.”
Unable to deny that request, Reid lubed up his cock, drew Luke's legs over his shoulders and proceeded to fuck the birthday boy into the mattress.
*
Luke had finally regained feeling in his limbs, and was moving up to take the blindfold off when Reid stopped him.
“Wait.”
“What?” Luke asked, turning to Reid's voice.
“I got you something.”
“Reid, you didn't have to.”
“You're just lucky I remembered.” Reid told him, and Luke had to smile. He'd been warned by Reid before - the neurosurgeon was likely to forget birthdays and work on holidays and his only idea of romance would be to save Luke the last doughnut. “Just...keep in mind that life is short, okay? If there's one thing I've learned from the terrible twosome is that you never know what's coming.”
“Okay.” Luke replied, butterflies fluttering in his stomach. What on Earth could Reid have gotten him?
A small, square object suddenly landed on his stomach, and then the blindfold was slowly lifted.
There was a small, black velvet jewelry box resting on his abdomen.
His eyes widened, probably almost comically so, and he glanced at Reid. Reid's expression was neutral.
“Life is short, huh?” Reid nodded.
Luke opened the box.
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Angst, AU
Warnings: None.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: For Save Me, the first story in the series, which you need to read to understand this one.
Characters: Luke/Reid, Past Luke/Noah, Other Misc Characters
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Come and rescue me, only you can set me free
Previous Chapters: P/ 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 11/ 12/ 13/ 14-15/ 16/ 17/18/19/20/21/22/23/24/25/26/27/28/29/30/31/32/33/34/35/36/37/38/39/40/41/42/43/44/45/46/47/48/49/50/51/52/53/54/55/56/57/58/59/
Author's Note: Many thanks to stl29tide for being an awesome beta. You rock! Also many thanks to alissablue for once again helping me out with totally EPIC research. :D
Okay, lovlies. Here is part two of the fuck-a-thon! Thank you to everyone who sent in a request, you made this so much fun to write! I tried to use as many as I could, but I couple didn't work and some I wasn't comfortable with, but I hope I've done them justice! Epilogue will be posted tomorrow! Don't let the total number of chapters fool you (I'm weird with how I keep track - 62 includes the prologue and the epilogue).
And now, onto the smut!
Luke sighed in his sleep, the delicious wet heat surrounding his cock waking him slowly. He blinked his eyes open and let out a breathy moan. “Again?”
Reid pulled his mouth off Luke's erection, and glanced up at him. “What part of 'fuck your brains out' did you not understand?” He asked, before sinking his mouth back down onto Luke. Luke groaned, and tightening his grip in Reid's hair.
“Excuse me, Oh, Great One.” Luke managed. “I'll clarify next time.” He let out a cry, coming hard into Reid's mouth. “Fuck.” He muttered. “I'm going to need a minute.” Luke panted.
“Hey, you're younger than I am.” Reid pointed out. “If I can keep going, you can keep going.”
“I'm also like, one orgasm up on you.” Luke replied.
“Oh, so that's the problem.”
“Of course.” Luke smiled. “You should be proud.”
“I am.” Reid grinned. Luke playfully smacked his backside as Reid moved to lay next to him on the bed. “Still...we should even the score. “
“What did you have in mind?” Luke raised his eyebrows.
“Don't worry, Luciano. I'll do all the work.” With that he held his hand out, resting it near Luke's mouth. Luke took the hint and licked it a few times, coating it with his spit. Reid pulled his hand away and wrapped it around his cock, moaning. Luke couldn't look away.
His eyes were locked on Reid's and he thought he might drown in the swirling emotions he saw in Reid's eyes. The entire time Reid stroked himself, they stared at each other.
When Reid came, Luke thought he might have seen a piece of his soul.
*
“Oh, my God! Reid!” Luke exclaimed, jerking suddenly. “Fuck that's cold!”
“That was the idea, genius.” Reid replied wryly. “Hold still.”
“It's col...” Luke trailed off with a groan. “Oh, fuck me.” He ground out.
“I'm working on it.”
Somehow, probably when Reid's stomach had growled for the zillionth time, the pair had staggered their way into the kitchen. Reid had scrambled together a sandwich for each of them, insisting that they had to eat naked, as he put it 'because it would just save them from taking their clothes off when they were done'.
Luke had gulped down a glass of ice water after finishing his, crunching on one of the cubes and getting Reid's attention.
The next thing he knew, Reid had him spread out on the table, the ice cube tray from the freezer next to him, and Reid had one in his mouth. The same mouth that was currently working itself on his cock, the warmth of Reid's mouth contrasting sharply with the cool of the ice cube.
Luke didn't know how to process what he was feeling, except that holy fuck it felt good, and could Reid never stop doing that?
He moaned his approval, and marveled at the fact that Reid had managed to get him up again. Reid, on the other hand, would probably need a little longer. He was close, he could feel it, struggled toward it, straining. Reid seemed to sense he was having trouble getting there, as that was only reason Luke could think of for what he did next.
An ice cold sensation settled over one nipple, shocking him, and making him yelp.
“Fuck!” Reid sucked hard on Luke's cock in reply, and then Luke was coming, shooting down Reid's throat.
*
“Hey, what the -” Reid smirked at Luke's words as he lowered the scarf over Luke's unsuspecting eyes. “Reid, what are you doing?”
“Blindfolding you.” Reid answered. “What's it look like?” He watched as Luke touched the fleecy fabric gently.
“Is this...?” He trailed off, licking his lips.
“The very same one you used on me.” Reid said, thinking back to just before last Christmas, when Luke had stopped by (drunk, of course), and they'd had a lot of fun with the scarf Luke was now wearing. It had also doubled as rope, for his and Luke's first (and apparently, last. Neither of them were too keen to be tied up again) foray into bondage. “Happy birthday.” He murmured in Luke's ear. Luke shivered.
“What?”
“It's after midnight. Officially your birthday.”
“Oh.” Luke spoke quietly, before letting out a soft chuckle. “I'm not a teenager anymore.”
“No, you're not.” Reid agreed, pressing kisses along Luke's back and shoulders. Reid maneuvered Luke so he was lying down on his back. Reid hovered over him, just breathing. Luke was biting his lip, panting, and Reid smiled. “Look at you.” He leaned down and nipped at Luke's earlobe. Luke jumped and exhaled loudly. “So hot already and I haven't even done anything.”
“Reid.”
“Do you know what it means to me that you trust me like this?” Reid didn't know where this urge to spill what he was feeling was coming from, but...he had to tell Luke. He had too.
Luke raised his arm blindly, looking for Reid. Reid took Luke's hand in his own, raising it to his lips and kissing it lightly. He sucked the fingers into his mouth. Luke groaned in reply.
“Luke.” Reid muttered his name. “Luke.”
“I know.” Luke whispered. Reid found the bottle of lube from earlier, and flipped it open, lubing his fingers up. He pressed a kiss to Luke's inner thigh, and then pressed one finger inside Luke's hole without warning.
Luke cried out, both in pleasure and surprise, arching up. Reid didn't give him any time to get adjusted, just started moving his finger as fast as he could, in and out. He knew that Luke liked it when it burned a little. A second finger joined the first, and Luke mewled when Reid crooked his fingers and hit his prostate.
“Reid, please.” Luke gasped. “Now, please, now.”
Unable to deny that request, Reid lubed up his cock, drew Luke's legs over his shoulders and proceeded to fuck the birthday boy into the mattress.
*
Luke had finally regained feeling in his limbs, and was moving up to take the blindfold off when Reid stopped him.
“Wait.”
“What?” Luke asked, turning to Reid's voice.
“I got you something.”
“Reid, you didn't have to.”
“You're just lucky I remembered.” Reid told him, and Luke had to smile. He'd been warned by Reid before - the neurosurgeon was likely to forget birthdays and work on holidays and his only idea of romance would be to save Luke the last doughnut. “Just...keep in mind that life is short, okay? If there's one thing I've learned from the terrible twosome is that you never know what's coming.”
“Okay.” Luke replied, butterflies fluttering in his stomach. What on Earth could Reid have gotten him?
A small, square object suddenly landed on his stomach, and then the blindfold was slowly lifted.
There was a small, black velvet jewelry box resting on his abdomen.
His eyes widened, probably almost comically so, and he glanced at Reid. Reid's expression was neutral.
“Life is short, huh?” Reid nodded.
Luke opened the box.