Fic: Sharing Can be Fun
Title: Sharing Can be Fun
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Reid/Tyler
Disclaimer: The Covenant isn't mine.
Summary: Tyler shows Reid how much sharing can be.
Warnings: None
Tyler sat comfortably on a firm sofa, with his eyes closed and his head tilted back against the top of the sofa. A small smile showed on his face as he felt the smoke in the room and the alcohol he had consumed was finally starting to kick in.
Tyler had been persuaded by his blonde friend to drink an unknown drink. It had turned out to be a sweet alcoholic beverage that a party goer had invented and Tyler had really enjoyed the taste. Reid had continued to supply him with the drink as the party went on and the brunet knew he was going to have a headache in the morning, but he was having fun.
The brunet softly began to hum along with the low playing music, as he let his thoughts wander away. Images floated across his closed eye lids and he felt the sofa dip as someone else sat down. The smell of tobacco and something else filled his senses as the person shifted to get comfortable.
The dark haired teen didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was. The familiar smell of cologne under the smoky tobacco let Tyler know exactly who it was.
“Reid,” He muttered, his eyes still closed, “What's happening?”
There was a moment of silence before Reid answered.
“Not much. Everyone's leaving, party's over.”
“Oh,” Tyler's hazy mind slowly registered the words, “That means it's just you and me left.”
“Yeah,” Reid muttered softly.
Tyler rolled his head to the side and opened his eyes to look at his friend. He took is time to look at the teen sitting next to him. Low slung jeans, dark red muscle shirt, a cigarette between his lips and piercing eyes staring back at him.
Tyler's eyes drooped slightly and a dopey smile crossed his face. Raising a hand up, Tyler reached towards the cigarette but frowned when Reid lent backwards with a smirk.
Tyler blinked owlishly and his frown deepened, “Sharing is caring.”
“Sorry,” Reid didn't look very sorry at all, “It's my last one and I plan on enjoying it.”
At these words, the gears in Tyler's mind began to turn. A plan formulated in his cloudy mind. He wanted to have a smoke and since Reid wouldn't hand over the cigarette, Tyler would have to show him how much fun sharing could be.
With a critical eye, an achievement for the amount of alcohol in his system, Tyler watched as Reid brought the burning cigarette to his lips and inhaled. His eyes were drawn to the way Reid's lips wrapped around the end. Tyler watched as the blonde close his eyes and exhale the smoke from his lungs.
In, out, in, out. Tyler watched for a few moments as Reid continued to do the same thing, over and over again. When the cigarette was three quarters smoked Tyler made his move. He waited until Reid had inhaled a lung full of smoke and with astonishing grace, he moved quickly towards the blonde and straddled his lap. Without giving the older teen time to question anything, Tyler took a hold Reid's wrists holding the burning cigarette away from their skin and pressed his lips against Reid's.
Using his left hand, Tyler let go of Reid's wrist that wasn't holding the cigarette and slid his hand up the bottom of his friend's shirt. Fingertips trailed up Reid's chest, before stopping at the intended target. With quick but forceful fingers, Tyler took the left nipple within his fingers. He twisted and pulled at it, until it harden to a peak. The older boy arched against his body and opened his mouth to exhale sharply. Tyler quickly opened his own mouth and inhaled the oncoming smoke.
Tyler pulled his mouth away from Reid's, causing a small whimper to escape from his friend's lips. Tilting his head backwards and towards the ceiling, the dark haired teen parted his lips and expelled the smoke from his lungs.
Tyler looked back at Reid's unmoving form. A small smirk stretching across his face. Using the surprise to his advantage, Tyler grabbed a hold of the cigarette that was slipping in his friend's loosed grip. He put the nearly finished cigarette to his lips and took a large drag. Tyler lent backwards and put the now burnt out cigarette into the ashtray on the coffee table. The dark haired teen then took a hold of his friend's face with both hands in a light but firm grip, before swooping down and pressed their lips together again.
Reid got with the program quickly and opened his mouth, waiting for Tyler to do the same. Tyler closed his eyes and opened his lips. He breathed out the smoke, into Reid's mouth. Smoke escaped from the sides of their joined lips, but neither teen cared. Reid's hands gripping tightly at Tyler's hips as tongues lazily fought and explored.
All to soon, the need for air became an issue, forcing the two friends to pull from each other. Gasping and panting, Tyler rested his forehead against Reid's. A small smirk present on his face.
“Told you sharing was fun.”
Reid blinked slowly, his mind catching up with recent events. Looking up at his flushed friend he smirked. He gripped Tyler's hips more tightly and bucked upwards. His erection grinding into Tyler's ass, causing the dark haired teen to moan in pleasure.
“We should share more often,” Reid stated in amusement.
Tyler slid his fingers through Reid's short hair and pulled the older teen's head back before latching his mouth onto Reid's pulse point. Reid moaned.
“I agree.”
~THE END~
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Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Reid/Tyler
Disclaimer: The Covenant isn't mine.
Summary: Tyler shows Reid how much sharing can be.
Warnings: None
Tyler sat comfortably on a firm sofa, with his eyes closed and his head tilted back against the top of the sofa. A small smile showed on his face as he felt the smoke in the room and the alcohol he had consumed was finally starting to kick in.
Tyler had been persuaded by his blonde friend to drink an unknown drink. It had turned out to be a sweet alcoholic beverage that a party goer had invented and Tyler had really enjoyed the taste. Reid had continued to supply him with the drink as the party went on and the brunet knew he was going to have a headache in the morning, but he was having fun.
The brunet softly began to hum along with the low playing music, as he let his thoughts wander away. Images floated across his closed eye lids and he felt the sofa dip as someone else sat down. The smell of tobacco and something else filled his senses as the person shifted to get comfortable.
The dark haired teen didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was. The familiar smell of cologne under the smoky tobacco let Tyler know exactly who it was.
“Reid,” He muttered, his eyes still closed, “What's happening?”
There was a moment of silence before Reid answered.
“Not much. Everyone's leaving, party's over.”
“Oh,” Tyler's hazy mind slowly registered the words, “That means it's just you and me left.”
“Yeah,” Reid muttered softly.
Tyler rolled his head to the side and opened his eyes to look at his friend. He took is time to look at the teen sitting next to him. Low slung jeans, dark red muscle shirt, a cigarette between his lips and piercing eyes staring back at him.
Tyler's eyes drooped slightly and a dopey smile crossed his face. Raising a hand up, Tyler reached towards the cigarette but frowned when Reid lent backwards with a smirk.
Tyler blinked owlishly and his frown deepened, “Sharing is caring.”
“Sorry,” Reid didn't look very sorry at all, “It's my last one and I plan on enjoying it.”
At these words, the gears in Tyler's mind began to turn. A plan formulated in his cloudy mind. He wanted to have a smoke and since Reid wouldn't hand over the cigarette, Tyler would have to show him how much fun sharing could be.
With a critical eye, an achievement for the amount of alcohol in his system, Tyler watched as Reid brought the burning cigarette to his lips and inhaled. His eyes were drawn to the way Reid's lips wrapped around the end. Tyler watched as the blonde close his eyes and exhale the smoke from his lungs.
In, out, in, out. Tyler watched for a few moments as Reid continued to do the same thing, over and over again. When the cigarette was three quarters smoked Tyler made his move. He waited until Reid had inhaled a lung full of smoke and with astonishing grace, he moved quickly towards the blonde and straddled his lap. Without giving the older teen time to question anything, Tyler took a hold Reid's wrists holding the burning cigarette away from their skin and pressed his lips against Reid's.
Using his left hand, Tyler let go of Reid's wrist that wasn't holding the cigarette and slid his hand up the bottom of his friend's shirt. Fingertips trailed up Reid's chest, before stopping at the intended target. With quick but forceful fingers, Tyler took the left nipple within his fingers. He twisted and pulled at it, until it harden to a peak. The older boy arched against his body and opened his mouth to exhale sharply. Tyler quickly opened his own mouth and inhaled the oncoming smoke.
Tyler pulled his mouth away from Reid's, causing a small whimper to escape from his friend's lips. Tilting his head backwards and towards the ceiling, the dark haired teen parted his lips and expelled the smoke from his lungs.
Tyler looked back at Reid's unmoving form. A small smirk stretching across his face. Using the surprise to his advantage, Tyler grabbed a hold of the cigarette that was slipping in his friend's loosed grip. He put the nearly finished cigarette to his lips and took a large drag. Tyler lent backwards and put the now burnt out cigarette into the ashtray on the coffee table. The dark haired teen then took a hold of his friend's face with both hands in a light but firm grip, before swooping down and pressed their lips together again.
Reid got with the program quickly and opened his mouth, waiting for Tyler to do the same. Tyler closed his eyes and opened his lips. He breathed out the smoke, into Reid's mouth. Smoke escaped from the sides of their joined lips, but neither teen cared. Reid's hands gripping tightly at Tyler's hips as tongues lazily fought and explored.
All to soon, the need for air became an issue, forcing the two friends to pull from each other. Gasping and panting, Tyler rested his forehead against Reid's. A small smirk present on his face.
“Told you sharing was fun.”
Reid blinked slowly, his mind catching up with recent events. Looking up at his flushed friend he smirked. He gripped Tyler's hips more tightly and bucked upwards. His erection grinding into Tyler's ass, causing the dark haired teen to moan in pleasure.
“We should share more often,” Reid stated in amusement.
Tyler slid his fingers through Reid's short hair and pulled the older teen's head back before latching his mouth onto Reid's pulse point. Reid moaned.
“I agree.”
~THE END~
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