Fic: Apology (Rescue Me Outtake)
Title: Apology (Rescue Me Outtake)
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Angst, AU
Warnings: None
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Characters: Luke/Reid,
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Missing 'scene' from chapter 20 of Rescue Me.
Author's Note: So, way back when Save Me/Rescue Me was still going on, I had a few chapters that some *cough* lemondrop34 *cough*, felt needed...elaboration, and she asked that I write some outtakes for them. This request was for "Reid's punishment" after the shower scene in chapter 20. Well, it was supposed to be punishment, but it's pretty tame - however, I could see myself continuing it! Also, this is really, really short, LOL.
If you want to read Rescue Me from the beginning, it's here
If you need a refresher for the shower chapter, it's here
“What did you have in mind?” Reid asked, his eyes going dark with desire. Luke’s tongue darted out and licked his lips, and Reid could only stare at Luke’s mouth. How Luke wasn’t angry what had taken place in the shower was a mystery to him. What had happened had actually scared him a little - because he didn’t lose control…ever. Even when he was buried deep inside Luke, fucking his brains out, he was still Reid Oliver, perfectly in control of everything.
Until today.
So if Luke wanted to punish him (and there went the familiar stirring in his groin at that that though), he was more than welcome to.
Quite possibly, Reid needed him to.
“Oh, I don’t know.” Luke looked coy, and Reid wanted to kiss him, so he moved into try. “Uh uh, Dr. Oliver.” He pushed lightly on Reid’s chest. “Come on - the water’s gone cold anyway.” Luke turned off the tap, and the room was filled with silence as they clamored out of the shower. Luke handed him a towel, and then picked up one of his own.
Reid wrapped the towel around his waist, content to air dry, damn sure he wouldn’t be wearing it very long anyway. Then Luke pressed his own towel into Reid’s hands and Reid looked at him, startled.
“Dry me.” The order was simple, clear, and it was obvious Luke was testing the waters with being in charge. The room took on a charged feeling, Reid pausing for just a moment.
Slowly, very slowly, he lifted the towel, and ran the edge over Luke’s face - he started with Luke’s forehead, wiping at the drops from Luke’s hair, before following them down one cheek. He repeated the process on the other side, and then trailed the towel lightly across Luke’s lips.
Luke’s eyes had slid closed, and Reid smiled. He moved the towel further, the rough fabric swiping the water from Luke’s neck, then his shoulders, and down his chest, paying extra special attention to his nipples.
Luke was breathing heavily by the time the Reid reached his waist, and Reid couldn’t keep the smirk off his face. The things that got Luke going never failed to amuse him - and it made for a very creative sex life.
He knelt down, bypassing Luke’s hardening cock, running the towel over both of Luke’s legs. Finally satisfied that Luke was dry, he stood back up. Luke blinked his eyes open, licked his lips again (this time Reid was sure it was on purpose), and pointed down to his cock.
“You missed a spot.” Reid just arched an eyebrow at him but took the towel in his hand, wrapping them both around Luke’s erection.
“Fuucck.” Luke moaned, his head falling forward, coming to rest on Reid’s shoulder as Reid worked him over. He whimpered, and Reid wondered if the towel might be causing some kind of rug burn on the sensitive skin, so he slowed down. “No, faster.” Luke panted into his neck. His voice was near Reid’s ear, and sent shivers down his spine. “I like the burn.”
Reid closed his eyes, his grip on Luke’s hard member tightening and moving faster. Luke was trembling against him, one hand scratching into Reid’s shoulder, the other pulling Reid’s hair. Luke came with a loud gasp, and he clung to Reid even tighter if possible.
He pressed a kiss to Reid’s neck and then stepped out of Reid’s arms after a moment. Reid let the towel fall to the floor, watching Luke, wondering what would happen next.
Luke backed up to the doorway of the bathroom, glancing down at where Reid’s cock was making a very obvious tent out of his towel. Luke gave him a mischievous grin, before slipping out of the bathroom.
“You coming?” Luke called to him.
“If I have anything to say about it.” Reid murmured, following after his boyfriend.
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Angst, AU
Warnings: None
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Characters: Luke/Reid,
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Missing 'scene' from chapter 20 of Rescue Me.
Author's Note: So, way back when Save Me/Rescue Me was still going on, I had a few chapters that some *cough* lemondrop34 *cough*, felt needed...elaboration, and she asked that I write some outtakes for them. This request was for "Reid's punishment" after the shower scene in chapter 20. Well, it was supposed to be punishment, but it's pretty tame - however, I could see myself continuing it! Also, this is really, really short, LOL.
If you want to read Rescue Me from the beginning, it's here
If you need a refresher for the shower chapter, it's here
“What did you have in mind?” Reid asked, his eyes going dark with desire. Luke’s tongue darted out and licked his lips, and Reid could only stare at Luke’s mouth. How Luke wasn’t angry what had taken place in the shower was a mystery to him. What had happened had actually scared him a little - because he didn’t lose control…ever. Even when he was buried deep inside Luke, fucking his brains out, he was still Reid Oliver, perfectly in control of everything.
Until today.
So if Luke wanted to punish him (and there went the familiar stirring in his groin at that that though), he was more than welcome to.
Quite possibly, Reid needed him to.
“Oh, I don’t know.” Luke looked coy, and Reid wanted to kiss him, so he moved into try. “Uh uh, Dr. Oliver.” He pushed lightly on Reid’s chest. “Come on - the water’s gone cold anyway.” Luke turned off the tap, and the room was filled with silence as they clamored out of the shower. Luke handed him a towel, and then picked up one of his own.
Reid wrapped the towel around his waist, content to air dry, damn sure he wouldn’t be wearing it very long anyway. Then Luke pressed his own towel into Reid’s hands and Reid looked at him, startled.
“Dry me.” The order was simple, clear, and it was obvious Luke was testing the waters with being in charge. The room took on a charged feeling, Reid pausing for just a moment.
Slowly, very slowly, he lifted the towel, and ran the edge over Luke’s face - he started with Luke’s forehead, wiping at the drops from Luke’s hair, before following them down one cheek. He repeated the process on the other side, and then trailed the towel lightly across Luke’s lips.
Luke’s eyes had slid closed, and Reid smiled. He moved the towel further, the rough fabric swiping the water from Luke’s neck, then his shoulders, and down his chest, paying extra special attention to his nipples.
Luke was breathing heavily by the time the Reid reached his waist, and Reid couldn’t keep the smirk off his face. The things that got Luke going never failed to amuse him - and it made for a very creative sex life.
He knelt down, bypassing Luke’s hardening cock, running the towel over both of Luke’s legs. Finally satisfied that Luke was dry, he stood back up. Luke blinked his eyes open, licked his lips again (this time Reid was sure it was on purpose), and pointed down to his cock.
“You missed a spot.” Reid just arched an eyebrow at him but took the towel in his hand, wrapping them both around Luke’s erection.
“Fuucck.” Luke moaned, his head falling forward, coming to rest on Reid’s shoulder as Reid worked him over. He whimpered, and Reid wondered if the towel might be causing some kind of rug burn on the sensitive skin, so he slowed down. “No, faster.” Luke panted into his neck. His voice was near Reid’s ear, and sent shivers down his spine. “I like the burn.”
Reid closed his eyes, his grip on Luke’s hard member tightening and moving faster. Luke was trembling against him, one hand scratching into Reid’s shoulder, the other pulling Reid’s hair. Luke came with a loud gasp, and he clung to Reid even tighter if possible.
He pressed a kiss to Reid’s neck and then stepped out of Reid’s arms after a moment. Reid let the towel fall to the floor, watching Luke, wondering what would happen next.
Luke backed up to the doorway of the bathroom, glancing down at where Reid’s cock was making a very obvious tent out of his towel. Luke gave him a mischievous grin, before slipping out of the bathroom.
“You coming?” Luke called to him.
“If I have anything to say about it.” Reid murmured, following after his boyfriend.