~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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[...]If not for you
My sky would fall
Rain would gather too
Without your love I’d be nowhere at all
I’d be lost if not for you
And you know it’s true[...]
Paroles, paroles, or If not for you
'Tu sei il mio ieri, il mio oggi, il mio sempre. Tu sei come il vento che porta i violini e le rose. Tu sei il mio sogno proibito. Si spegne nei tuoi occhi la luna.'
'Mmmm', Reid closes his eyes, 'I've alway's known you had it in you.'
'What?' Luke is working on Reid's neck, placing kisses from the spot behind Reid's ear towards his collarbone, meanwhile uttering some sweet nothings.
'This Italian lover thing.' Reid tilts his head aside to give Luke better access. 'Talk to me a little more, amore, più, più...'
'Ah,' another kiss 'you can talk the talk as well, I hear...'
'Mmm, yeah,' more kisses 'photographic memory, remember? It's a burden I have to bear.' Reid heaves a sigh, a twinkle in his eye.
'I see...' Luke tries to continue to work on Reid's neck, but clearly is distracted, '... and where did you pick it up exactly?'
Reid chuckles. He knew it. Luke is so easy to tease. He circles his arms around his lover. One hand slides under Luke's shirt, on the low of his back, the other softly caresses Luke's side. 'Don't get all diverted now, Luciano! It's not like I've learned it from that handsome exchange student that lived in the same building as I did in highschool...'
'Hmm.' Luke is just a little bit relieved. He continues the kissing.
'Mmm... yeah. You do know I've been out and about for so many years, right?. It has made me the man that I am, and don't you just love that?'
Luke chuckles. He knows. And he does - love that, that is. And he knows he's a bit immature about it, but he can't help himself. 'I wanted to be your first with something, you know,' he softly whispers.
Reid stops his smoothly sliding hands. He reaches out to Luke's chin, lifts it and looks Luke deeply in the eye. 'You are, you know. You are my first, my one, my only. If not for you...'
'... eww, you're not quoting Olivia Newton John now, are you?'
'Barbarian! It's Dylan. As in Bob Dylan. And yes, I was, in a way. I would be lost if not for you!'
More kissing ensues, before they settle comfortably on the couch again, their hands stroking the other man's body.
'So... how did you learn to understand Itallian?'
'Movies.'
'Movies?'
"HmmMmm, I've got some great dvd's. Films by an Italian/Turkish director. We can watch them together some day if you like.'
'Hmm. Is it all talking or is there a little action too?'
'Well...' Reid smiles devilish, '... it's a little bit of both, I guess. Maybe I can give you a little example.' He tilts his head and covers Luke's mouth with his own to end all the talking. He's done with talking, he wants a little more action now.
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'Barbarian! It's Dylan. As in Bob Dylan--->>>SO YOU, LuReLei
Wonderful fic btw! Loved it too!
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I love Dylan. Somewhere deep down inside of me (or maybe not even that deep) hides a teacher/preacher, but it is all about enthusiasm and sharing - when I like something, I want the world to know!
And - thank you, but this is a pale version of the one I deleted, I was actually feeling pretty good about that one... :(
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'Don't get all diverted now, Luciano!" Heehee....love it.
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Hee, I had to have Reid say that :)
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Bwah!
And aww!
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Sweet story
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