Oliver's Army
16.
“I don’t really know what I’m looking for here, Luke,” Reid said, his voice deep and husky. “I know that, for you, relationships are all about sweet kisses, romantic dinners for two and strolling the flea markets on Sundays. I don‘t know if I can be any good at those types of things.”
Luke watched as Reid sprang from the sofa and began pacing the room. Luke felt his whole body melt at the sight and sound of the spectacularly arrogant man allowing himself to be vulnerable. It was sweet and sexy and...God, Luke wanted Reid more than he’d ever wanted anything in his whole life.
Standing up himself, Luke walked over to Reid, his arms reaching out to still him, and grabbed the back of Reid’s head to forcefully pulled him forward until their lips were just inches apart. He could feel and taste the other man’s heated breath as his eyes trailed down his jaw to watch as his Adam’s Apple bobbed up, then down.
Luke’s pink tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip in anticipation. He’d kissed this man before, but this was different. THIS was raw, this was aching need.
He could feel Reid’s neck stiffening, instinctively attempting to keep Luke from pulling him those last few inches closer, his mind clearly telling his body to fight the inevitable. Not willing to let him pull away, Luke brought his other hand up to the doctor’s chest and lazily trailed it down, past his ribs and down his torso, until it found its way to the front of Reid’s pants. He let his thumb dip into the waistband, the nail brushing back and forth against the soft curls while his other fingers massaged the growing bulge through the pants.
“I need this, Reid. Right here, right now with you. All those things you mentioned? Yeah, those things are great, but this right here? I’ve been dying for this since the second or third time I laid eyes on you. Let me show you something real and honest, and we‘ll worry about the rest of it later.”
Luke could see that the other man’s resistance was crumbling, but the stubborn fool was not ready to give in entirely. Taking his fingers that had been pressed to the back of Reid’s neck and plunging them up into the short curls, Luke grabbed a fistful of hair and quickly, but gently, pulled, bringing the doctor’s head back and exposing his long throat. Luke leaned in and pressed his lips to the base of Reid’s neck before slowly pushing his tongue out to taste the skin there.
Luke scarcely knew where this newfound sexual confidence was coming from, but he wasn’t going to question it. This felt good. He’d never felt so powerful, so in control. He’d always allowed Noah to take the reigns in order to appease him. Noah had struggled for so long with his homosexuality, that he’d found it very difficult to give himself over to Luke. He’d always needed to be the one in charge, to be the one to make every first move, the leading man, with Luke always stuck playing the second lead.
But, this, this was an entirely different stage. Reid needed to know what it felt like to come undone, to be turned inside out. He needed to feel that heat that burns between two men who aren’t afraid to be who they are, to love who they loved. Wait. Love? Did he [I[love[/I] Reid? He knew that they shared a powerful chemistry, he felt it every time they were within 20 feet of each other. But was it love? It sure as hell felt like it as he ran his tongue up Reid’s neck. Reid Oliver tasted like sex, like Heaven, like home, like…mine.
Brushing off his distracting thoughts, Luke continued his exploration of Reid’s delicious neck, tracing his tongue up to Reid’s earlobe and then back down the front of his neck, pausing to gently suck at that Adam’s Apple that had entranced him only moments ago, eliciting a groan from the other man, before trailing down to the hollow of Reid’s collarbone.
“Mmmm, Reid, you taste so good.”
As he ascended Reid’s neck with open, wet kisses, he could feel the other man’s cock stirring beneath his fingers. Eager to move forward, Luke catalogued Reid’s neck as an erogenous zone for later and moved Reid’s head down so that their mouths met in a soft, sensual kiss. Luke felt his heart flip in his chest as Reid became an active participant.
Reid reached up and pulled the loosened tie forward so that their chests melded together, then his hands looped around Luke’s waist and pulled him in, their hips touching, with Luke’s massaging fingers nestled between their erections. Luke gave a sharp intake of breath as his own knuckles moved against bulge straining beneath his own pants and judging by Reid’s gasp, he was relatively certain that it felt as good for the other man as it did for him.
Realizing that he was dangerously close to coming by his very own hand, a situation in which he’d had entirely too much practice in the last few months, Luke moved his fingers to unbutton Reid’s pants before slowly drawing down the zipper. God, the sound of the teeth coming apart one by one nearly had him bucking forward for more of that sweet friction, but he forced himself to remain in control for just a little bit longer. His lips never leaving Reid’s, he slowly pushed the pants down until they were just below Reid’s ass.
Pulling back from the kiss, Luke looked down at the swollen erection tenting Reid’s black boxer briefs and licked his glistening, pillowy bottom lip, a sight that forced a loud groan from Reid’s mouth. Taking the hands that had been kneading Luke’s lower back, Reid reached down and caressed Luke’s ass before bringing them back up a few inches to grab a hold of the hem of Luke‘s dress shirt. As he quickly yanked it up, Luke was forced to raise his arms, enabling Reid to adeptly pull the shirt over Luke’s head and toss it to the sofa.
Reid placed his hands against Luke’s chest, his fingers threading in the smattering of hair that swirled there, and gently tugged before spreading his thumbs out to caress the dark peach nipples. Luke threw his head back as a moan escaped his lips, causing Reid to take the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and roll them with moderate pressure. Reid then leaned forward and captured Luke’s chin with his mouth, his tongue delving into the dimple there, reveling in the feel of the slight stubble.
Luke dropped his head and pulled Reid in for another kiss before murmuring in his ear., “Your turn. Shirt off,” before bringing his hands between them to begin swiftly unbuttoning the other man’s shirt. Once the it was opened, Luke wasted no time in tracing the contours of Reid’s lithe torso, running the pads of his fingertips along every beautifully defined muscle. Soon needing more, he reached up to Reid’s shoulders and wrenched the shirt down Reid’s arms, holding the shirt at his wrists and trapping Reid’s hands at his side for a brief moment while he bent down and grazed his tongue first over one nipple and then the other.
Reid growled and shook. “Get this fucking shirt off of me. I need to touch you…now.”
Abandoning Reid’s nipple for a few seconds, Luke obliged and threw Reid’s shirt on the sofa with his own before returning to the pink bud and letting his teeth scrape against it, eliciting a moan. Reid’s newly freed hands grabbed Luke and plunged into the back of Luke’s pants, his fingers digging into the smooth, firm mounds while he pulled Luke’s body in to mold against his own.
Now bare chest to bare chest, they could feel their hearts pounding nearly in unison. Luke snaked his arms around Reid’s neck and pulled him down to lightly brush their lips together before licking around Reid’s slightly parted mouth. Reid responded by opening his mouth wider and meeting Luke’s tongue with his own, first licking just the tip and then sliding his tongue under Luke’s and closing his mouth over it to suck at it wantonly.
Luke plunged his fingers into Reid’s curls and withdrew his tongue from Reid’s mouth, only to dive back in, but this time pressing his lips firmly against Reid’s while their tongues continued to slide against each other. After a few moments, both men disengaged their mouths to catch their breath, but their eyes maintained contact, each slightly afraid that the other might come to their senses and stop what was happening.
Taking one more deep breath, his hands still entwined at the back of Reid’s neck, Luke was the first to speak. “I want you, Reid…so fucking much. Please. Just…”
Not needing to hear anything else, Reid kissed Luke once more before huskily replying. “Well, then, unless you want me to fuck you right here on this sofa, I suggest we move this into over to the bed right now.”
Luke let one hand leave Reid’s neck and travel down his back before settling on his ass and roughly pulling Reid’s groin into his own. “And what makes you think that you’re going to be the one doing the fucking tonight, Dr. Oliver?”
Grinding his erection into Luke’s, Reid moved his head to place his lips at Luke’s ear. “Because we both know that’s what you want, and God knows, it’s just about all I can think about.”
Backing away from Luke by a few inches and letting his own pants pool at the floor, Reid reached up and grabbed the tie that still hung from Luke’s neck. After gently, but purposefully pulling him over to the bed, Reid turned Luke so that the back of his knees hit the side of the bed. “But first, I need to do something else.”
Reid kissed Luke on the lips once more before trailing his mouth down his chin, then his neck, where he spent a few seconds licking and nibbling at Luke’s pulse points. Soon, Reid’s lips were traveling down Luke’s chest and stomach as he bent his knees to kneel before him. Unbuckling the belt, Reid let both of his hands brush against the outside of Luke’s tented pants before pulling down the zipper in a way that was almost reverent. It had been so long since he’d taken his time and allowed himself and his partner the exquisite pleasure of leisurely sex, and he’d never wanted to worship at the alter of another man’s body the way he did with Luke.
Reaching up and slowly pulling Luke’s open pants down to the floor, Reid brushed his nose and lips against the bulge still encased in the soft fabric of Luke’s briefs. “Mmmm…tighty-whiteys? Are you trying to kill me, Luke?” Reid mumbled almost breathlessly as his lips continued mouthing the now damp, swollen fabric. “You are the hottest fucking thing I‘ve ever seen.”
Luke chuckled low in his throat, threw his head back and ran his fingers through Reid’s hair, lightly pressing him into his groin. “Reid, it’s been so long. Pleeeease.”
“Luke, look at me. I want you watching while I peel these off of you and take you in my mouth for the first time.”
Luke did as Reid asked and almost exploded right there at the smoldering look in the other man’s eyes. Swallowing thickly, his gaze locked with Reid’s, he tried to control his body and concentrate on the feeling of Reid’s fingers brushing against his thighs as he pulled the briefs down.
Never taking his eyes from Luke’s, Reid leaned forward and slowly ran his tongue along Luke’s weeping head, moaning at his first taste of the mildly salty liquid. Unable to continue his slow ministrations, Reid then took all of Luke into his mouth, his tongue dragging down the underside of the soft, velvety flesh. Always a perfectionist, Reid had learned to school his gag-reflex long ago and he was able to take Luke in all the way to the base, the tip of tongue massaging the space between his erection and his tight, round sac. When breathing became a necessity, he pulled back on Luke until only the head remained in his warm mouth, then pushed the entire length back in. He continued this motion until Luke’s hands stilled his movements.
“Not like this, Reid, not the first time. I want to come with you inside me.”
Reid slowly released Luke from his mouth and gave the head one last flick of the tongue before raising up from his knees to stand face to face with the other man once more. Taking Luke’s face in his hands, he pulled him in for a soft kiss. “I don‘t think you have any idea what you‘re doing to me right now,” he breathed out as he reached down to palm his own cock.
Luke reached down and brushed Reid’s hand away, replacing it with his own. “Here, let me.”
After a few moments of their mouths exploring one another’s and Luke’s hand rubbing Reid outside and then inside of his briefs, Luke sat down on the bed and pulled the underpants down, motioning for Reid to step out of them. Everything about Reid Oliver was smooth perfection and his cock was no exception. Luke had never wanted to sample something so much in his entire life. He reached his hands around to grip Reid’s buttocks and draw him closer so that Luke could gently kiss and lick at his now beautifully exposed erection.
Luke had barely taken the other man into his mouth when Reid let out a loud moan and stopped his ministrations. “Yeah…I’m not going to last like that. I nearly came in my pants just from sucking you, Luke, this is so fucking good, but I don’t have the kind of control right now to keep going.”
Nodding his head in understanding, as his own cock was threatening a mutiny, Luke slid back on the bed until his head was resting on the pillows. Reid gracefully climbed over him before settling himself down on top of Luke, their bodies finding a perfect fit, legs intertwining and erections pressed against each other. Reid slid his hand behind Luke’s neck and pulled him up as their lips met in an incendiary kiss, tongues slamming against each other, mouths moving with a bruising force, neither of them caring when teeth clashed. Hands moved up and down with abandon, neither man sure what or who they were caressing.
After several long, amazing minutes, breaking the kiss, Luke spread one of his legs out, away from their union, gasping, “I need you now, Reid. I can’t wait much longer.”
Reid’s pupils went from blown to absolutely black as he moved one hand up Luke’s body and caressed Luke’s lips with three fingers until Luke opened his mouth and sucked them in, rolling his tongue over them until they were slick and wet before letting them go with a loud pop.
With Luke still laying on his back, Reid rolled to the side in order to give Luke room to spread his legs wider so that Reid could have better access to his destination. Reid reached between Luke’s legs and found the spot he was looking for, dipping one wet finger slowly inside and moving it only when he felt Luke writhe around it. Once he knew Luke could take more, he inserted a second finger and then a third, making sure to hit the rippled mound of nerves with his knuckle with each movement, leaving Luke gasping for more.
“Oh…my…fuck, Reid…please…mmm…please tell me you have supplies,” Luke sputtered out, relieved as, careful to keep his fingers from slipping out, Reid reached over with his other hand to the leather toiletry bag on the nightstand and pulled out a condom and a small bottle. “Thank God,” he nearly wept.
Reid rose up on to his knees and set the condom wrapper onto Luke‘s stomach, “I want you to do it. I’m not going to take my fingers out until the last possible second. I don’t want you to have even an instant without me inside of you until we’re both completely spent.”
Luke’s fingers scrambled to tear the wrapper off and slide the condom down onto Reid. Then he opened the lube to squirt a few generous drops onto his hand and massaged the liquid up and down Reid’s sheathed erection. “There, I think we’re both more than ready. How do you want me, Reid?”
Groaning loudly, Reid spoke through clenched teeth in an attempt to control his libido, “I take back what I said earlier. You know exactly what you’re doing to me.” Reid reached up to card the fingers of one hand through Luke’s hair before gently pushing him to roll over onto his side, so that Luke’s back was to him, while the fingers of the other hand still maintained their position inside of Luke. “Is this okay?’
“Mmmhmmm…it’s more than okay, it’s perfect,” Luke sighed before reaching back and pulling Reid toward him, making room underneath his body for Reid to slip his arm so that his hand was soon splayed across one of Luke‘s nipples.
Reluctantly pulling his fingers out from Luke’s entrance, Reid used his free hand to lift Luke’s upper leg so that it draped slightly backwards over his own. Reid then took a hold of himself and lined his slicked erection up with Luke’s hole, pushing in slowly as he felt Luke warm cavern pull him in. Once he was fully inside, he stopped moving to give Luke time to adjust to the intrusion and himself an opportunity to gain more control, but Luke was having none of it, working his hips in small circle, his channel rubbing around Reid in an erotic caress.
Reid slid his arm up under Luke’s so that both hands were kneading the other man’s pecs and he had to bite down on Luke’s neck to stifle the whimper that escaped his lips as he felt that strong, broad back against his chest. With a guttural shout, drew himself out of Luke until just the head remained and then powerfully thrust back in as Luke reached a hand back to pull him forward. They repeated this sequence over and over again, gaining momentum until he and Luke were both found themselves barely able to maintain the vigorous rhythm, both of them writhing in ecstasy and shouting expletives as they teetered on the edge of the abyss.
Feeling his control unraveling nearly to its last thread, Reid pulled out and drew Luke over onto his back and then pushing the other man’s knees up, before plunging back into him, one hand holding himself a few inches above Luke while the other slipped under one of Luke’s knees, pressing it further back in order to give him even deeper access into his lover. Reid took advantage of the proximity of Luke’s plump, delicious lips, and took them into his own mouth as he sucked and licked at them until Luke was moaning beneath him.
Then, throwing his head back, Reid began pulling himself out of Luke’s tight ass and then slamming back in again a few more times before Luke let out a strangled cry as he spilled his thick, white semen across his own stomach. Feeling Luke’s canal spasm around him, Reid was not far behind, shouting as he found his release inside of his lover’s warmth. He dropped his head down onto Luke’s chest as he attempted to steady his breathing, darting out his tongue to lick a drop of sweat that had pooled there, before placing one light kiss to each nipple and reluctantly pulling his still slightly hard cock out of Luke.
Unwilling to completely break their physical connection, Reid shifted his body so that the bulk of his weight was on his hip next to Luke, but his leg was firmly wrapped around both of Luke’s. Then he propped himself up on one elbow while he reached the other hand up to once again comb through Luke’s hair.
“Was that…are you…was that okay?” Reid asked before dipping his head down to place a soft kiss on Luke’s shoulder. “I mean, I’m pretty sure it was, but…”
Luke lifted his head and turned himself to face Reid, his eyes shining with something Reid couldn‘t quite define. “Reid, you’re babbling again. That was perfect. You’re perfect. We’re perfect.” Closing his eyes for a few seconds, Luke reopened them and reached out to lift Reid’s chin so that they were face to face. “Are you okay, Reid?”
Reid leaned up and rubbed his lips over Luke’s before answering. “Mmm…never been better.”
Luke gave Reid a quick peck before settling his head back down on the pillow and asking softly, “What now, Reid? Where do we go from here?”
“Well, Mr. Snyder, the first thing we’re going to do is get rid of this condom,” Reid said as he gingerly pulled the rubber off and tied it up before tossing it into the small trashcan next to the bed. “Then, we’re going to get you cleaned up.” Reid pulled up a corner of the sheet and gently wiped Luke’s torso until all that was left was a crusty outline. “And, then, we’re going to start all over again,” he growled as he pulled Luke over on top of him.
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“I don’t really know what I’m looking for here, Luke,” Reid said, his voice deep and husky. “I know that, for you, relationships are all about sweet kisses, romantic dinners for two and strolling the flea markets on Sundays. I don‘t know if I can be any good at those types of things.”
Luke watched as Reid sprang from the sofa and began pacing the room. Luke felt his whole body melt at the sight and sound of the spectacularly arrogant man allowing himself to be vulnerable. It was sweet and sexy and...God, Luke wanted Reid more than he’d ever wanted anything in his whole life.
Standing up himself, Luke walked over to Reid, his arms reaching out to still him, and grabbed the back of Reid’s head to forcefully pulled him forward until their lips were just inches apart. He could feel and taste the other man’s heated breath as his eyes trailed down his jaw to watch as his Adam’s Apple bobbed up, then down.
Luke’s pink tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip in anticipation. He’d kissed this man before, but this was different. THIS was raw, this was aching need.
He could feel Reid’s neck stiffening, instinctively attempting to keep Luke from pulling him those last few inches closer, his mind clearly telling his body to fight the inevitable. Not willing to let him pull away, Luke brought his other hand up to the doctor’s chest and lazily trailed it down, past his ribs and down his torso, until it found its way to the front of Reid’s pants. He let his thumb dip into the waistband, the nail brushing back and forth against the soft curls while his other fingers massaged the growing bulge through the pants.
“I need this, Reid. Right here, right now with you. All those things you mentioned? Yeah, those things are great, but this right here? I’ve been dying for this since the second or third time I laid eyes on you. Let me show you something real and honest, and we‘ll worry about the rest of it later.”
Luke could see that the other man’s resistance was crumbling, but the stubborn fool was not ready to give in entirely. Taking his fingers that had been pressed to the back of Reid’s neck and plunging them up into the short curls, Luke grabbed a fistful of hair and quickly, but gently, pulled, bringing the doctor’s head back and exposing his long throat. Luke leaned in and pressed his lips to the base of Reid’s neck before slowly pushing his tongue out to taste the skin there.
Luke scarcely knew where this newfound sexual confidence was coming from, but he wasn’t going to question it. This felt good. He’d never felt so powerful, so in control. He’d always allowed Noah to take the reigns in order to appease him. Noah had struggled for so long with his homosexuality, that he’d found it very difficult to give himself over to Luke. He’d always needed to be the one in charge, to be the one to make every first move, the leading man, with Luke always stuck playing the second lead.
But, this, this was an entirely different stage. Reid needed to know what it felt like to come undone, to be turned inside out. He needed to feel that heat that burns between two men who aren’t afraid to be who they are, to love who they loved. Wait. Love? Did he [I[love[/I] Reid? He knew that they shared a powerful chemistry, he felt it every time they were within 20 feet of each other. But was it love? It sure as hell felt like it as he ran his tongue up Reid’s neck. Reid Oliver tasted like sex, like Heaven, like home, like…mine.
Brushing off his distracting thoughts, Luke continued his exploration of Reid’s delicious neck, tracing his tongue up to Reid’s earlobe and then back down the front of his neck, pausing to gently suck at that Adam’s Apple that had entranced him only moments ago, eliciting a groan from the other man, before trailing down to the hollow of Reid’s collarbone.
“Mmmm, Reid, you taste so good.”
As he ascended Reid’s neck with open, wet kisses, he could feel the other man’s cock stirring beneath his fingers. Eager to move forward, Luke catalogued Reid’s neck as an erogenous zone for later and moved Reid’s head down so that their mouths met in a soft, sensual kiss. Luke felt his heart flip in his chest as Reid became an active participant.
Reid reached up and pulled the loosened tie forward so that their chests melded together, then his hands looped around Luke’s waist and pulled him in, their hips touching, with Luke’s massaging fingers nestled between their erections. Luke gave a sharp intake of breath as his own knuckles moved against bulge straining beneath his own pants and judging by Reid’s gasp, he was relatively certain that it felt as good for the other man as it did for him.
Realizing that he was dangerously close to coming by his very own hand, a situation in which he’d had entirely too much practice in the last few months, Luke moved his fingers to unbutton Reid’s pants before slowly drawing down the zipper. God, the sound of the teeth coming apart one by one nearly had him bucking forward for more of that sweet friction, but he forced himself to remain in control for just a little bit longer. His lips never leaving Reid’s, he slowly pushed the pants down until they were just below Reid’s ass.
Pulling back from the kiss, Luke looked down at the swollen erection tenting Reid’s black boxer briefs and licked his glistening, pillowy bottom lip, a sight that forced a loud groan from Reid’s mouth. Taking the hands that had been kneading Luke’s lower back, Reid reached down and caressed Luke’s ass before bringing them back up a few inches to grab a hold of the hem of Luke‘s dress shirt. As he quickly yanked it up, Luke was forced to raise his arms, enabling Reid to adeptly pull the shirt over Luke’s head and toss it to the sofa.
Reid placed his hands against Luke’s chest, his fingers threading in the smattering of hair that swirled there, and gently tugged before spreading his thumbs out to caress the dark peach nipples. Luke threw his head back as a moan escaped his lips, causing Reid to take the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and roll them with moderate pressure. Reid then leaned forward and captured Luke’s chin with his mouth, his tongue delving into the dimple there, reveling in the feel of the slight stubble.
Luke dropped his head and pulled Reid in for another kiss before murmuring in his ear., “Your turn. Shirt off,” before bringing his hands between them to begin swiftly unbuttoning the other man’s shirt. Once the it was opened, Luke wasted no time in tracing the contours of Reid’s lithe torso, running the pads of his fingertips along every beautifully defined muscle. Soon needing more, he reached up to Reid’s shoulders and wrenched the shirt down Reid’s arms, holding the shirt at his wrists and trapping Reid’s hands at his side for a brief moment while he bent down and grazed his tongue first over one nipple and then the other.
Reid growled and shook. “Get this fucking shirt off of me. I need to touch you…now.”
Abandoning Reid’s nipple for a few seconds, Luke obliged and threw Reid’s shirt on the sofa with his own before returning to the pink bud and letting his teeth scrape against it, eliciting a moan. Reid’s newly freed hands grabbed Luke and plunged into the back of Luke’s pants, his fingers digging into the smooth, firm mounds while he pulled Luke’s body in to mold against his own.
Now bare chest to bare chest, they could feel their hearts pounding nearly in unison. Luke snaked his arms around Reid’s neck and pulled him down to lightly brush their lips together before licking around Reid’s slightly parted mouth. Reid responded by opening his mouth wider and meeting Luke’s tongue with his own, first licking just the tip and then sliding his tongue under Luke’s and closing his mouth over it to suck at it wantonly.
Luke plunged his fingers into Reid’s curls and withdrew his tongue from Reid’s mouth, only to dive back in, but this time pressing his lips firmly against Reid’s while their tongues continued to slide against each other. After a few moments, both men disengaged their mouths to catch their breath, but their eyes maintained contact, each slightly afraid that the other might come to their senses and stop what was happening.
Taking one more deep breath, his hands still entwined at the back of Reid’s neck, Luke was the first to speak. “I want you, Reid…so fucking much. Please. Just…”
Not needing to hear anything else, Reid kissed Luke once more before huskily replying. “Well, then, unless you want me to fuck you right here on this sofa, I suggest we move this into over to the bed right now.”
Luke let one hand leave Reid’s neck and travel down his back before settling on his ass and roughly pulling Reid’s groin into his own. “And what makes you think that you’re going to be the one doing the fucking tonight, Dr. Oliver?”
Grinding his erection into Luke’s, Reid moved his head to place his lips at Luke’s ear. “Because we both know that’s what you want, and God knows, it’s just about all I can think about.”
Backing away from Luke by a few inches and letting his own pants pool at the floor, Reid reached up and grabbed the tie that still hung from Luke’s neck. After gently, but purposefully pulling him over to the bed, Reid turned Luke so that the back of his knees hit the side of the bed. “But first, I need to do something else.”
Reid kissed Luke on the lips once more before trailing his mouth down his chin, then his neck, where he spent a few seconds licking and nibbling at Luke’s pulse points. Soon, Reid’s lips were traveling down Luke’s chest and stomach as he bent his knees to kneel before him. Unbuckling the belt, Reid let both of his hands brush against the outside of Luke’s tented pants before pulling down the zipper in a way that was almost reverent. It had been so long since he’d taken his time and allowed himself and his partner the exquisite pleasure of leisurely sex, and he’d never wanted to worship at the alter of another man’s body the way he did with Luke.
Reaching up and slowly pulling Luke’s open pants down to the floor, Reid brushed his nose and lips against the bulge still encased in the soft fabric of Luke’s briefs. “Mmmm…tighty-whiteys? Are you trying to kill me, Luke?” Reid mumbled almost breathlessly as his lips continued mouthing the now damp, swollen fabric. “You are the hottest fucking thing I‘ve ever seen.”
Luke chuckled low in his throat, threw his head back and ran his fingers through Reid’s hair, lightly pressing him into his groin. “Reid, it’s been so long. Pleeeease.”
“Luke, look at me. I want you watching while I peel these off of you and take you in my mouth for the first time.”
Luke did as Reid asked and almost exploded right there at the smoldering look in the other man’s eyes. Swallowing thickly, his gaze locked with Reid’s, he tried to control his body and concentrate on the feeling of Reid’s fingers brushing against his thighs as he pulled the briefs down.
Never taking his eyes from Luke’s, Reid leaned forward and slowly ran his tongue along Luke’s weeping head, moaning at his first taste of the mildly salty liquid. Unable to continue his slow ministrations, Reid then took all of Luke into his mouth, his tongue dragging down the underside of the soft, velvety flesh. Always a perfectionist, Reid had learned to school his gag-reflex long ago and he was able to take Luke in all the way to the base, the tip of tongue massaging the space between his erection and his tight, round sac. When breathing became a necessity, he pulled back on Luke until only the head remained in his warm mouth, then pushed the entire length back in. He continued this motion until Luke’s hands stilled his movements.
“Not like this, Reid, not the first time. I want to come with you inside me.”
Reid slowly released Luke from his mouth and gave the head one last flick of the tongue before raising up from his knees to stand face to face with the other man once more. Taking Luke’s face in his hands, he pulled him in for a soft kiss. “I don‘t think you have any idea what you‘re doing to me right now,” he breathed out as he reached down to palm his own cock.
Luke reached down and brushed Reid’s hand away, replacing it with his own. “Here, let me.”
After a few moments of their mouths exploring one another’s and Luke’s hand rubbing Reid outside and then inside of his briefs, Luke sat down on the bed and pulled the underpants down, motioning for Reid to step out of them. Everything about Reid Oliver was smooth perfection and his cock was no exception. Luke had never wanted to sample something so much in his entire life. He reached his hands around to grip Reid’s buttocks and draw him closer so that Luke could gently kiss and lick at his now beautifully exposed erection.
Luke had barely taken the other man into his mouth when Reid let out a loud moan and stopped his ministrations. “Yeah…I’m not going to last like that. I nearly came in my pants just from sucking you, Luke, this is so fucking good, but I don’t have the kind of control right now to keep going.”
Nodding his head in understanding, as his own cock was threatening a mutiny, Luke slid back on the bed until his head was resting on the pillows. Reid gracefully climbed over him before settling himself down on top of Luke, their bodies finding a perfect fit, legs intertwining and erections pressed against each other. Reid slid his hand behind Luke’s neck and pulled him up as their lips met in an incendiary kiss, tongues slamming against each other, mouths moving with a bruising force, neither of them caring when teeth clashed. Hands moved up and down with abandon, neither man sure what or who they were caressing.
After several long, amazing minutes, breaking the kiss, Luke spread one of his legs out, away from their union, gasping, “I need you now, Reid. I can’t wait much longer.”
Reid’s pupils went from blown to absolutely black as he moved one hand up Luke’s body and caressed Luke’s lips with three fingers until Luke opened his mouth and sucked them in, rolling his tongue over them until they were slick and wet before letting them go with a loud pop.
With Luke still laying on his back, Reid rolled to the side in order to give Luke room to spread his legs wider so that Reid could have better access to his destination. Reid reached between Luke’s legs and found the spot he was looking for, dipping one wet finger slowly inside and moving it only when he felt Luke writhe around it. Once he knew Luke could take more, he inserted a second finger and then a third, making sure to hit the rippled mound of nerves with his knuckle with each movement, leaving Luke gasping for more.
“Oh…my…fuck, Reid…please…mmm…please tell me you have supplies,” Luke sputtered out, relieved as, careful to keep his fingers from slipping out, Reid reached over with his other hand to the leather toiletry bag on the nightstand and pulled out a condom and a small bottle. “Thank God,” he nearly wept.
Reid rose up on to his knees and set the condom wrapper onto Luke‘s stomach, “I want you to do it. I’m not going to take my fingers out until the last possible second. I don’t want you to have even an instant without me inside of you until we’re both completely spent.”
Luke’s fingers scrambled to tear the wrapper off and slide the condom down onto Reid. Then he opened the lube to squirt a few generous drops onto his hand and massaged the liquid up and down Reid’s sheathed erection. “There, I think we’re both more than ready. How do you want me, Reid?”
Groaning loudly, Reid spoke through clenched teeth in an attempt to control his libido, “I take back what I said earlier. You know exactly what you’re doing to me.” Reid reached up to card the fingers of one hand through Luke’s hair before gently pushing him to roll over onto his side, so that Luke’s back was to him, while the fingers of the other hand still maintained their position inside of Luke. “Is this okay?’
“Mmmhmmm…it’s more than okay, it’s perfect,” Luke sighed before reaching back and pulling Reid toward him, making room underneath his body for Reid to slip his arm so that his hand was soon splayed across one of Luke‘s nipples.
Reluctantly pulling his fingers out from Luke’s entrance, Reid used his free hand to lift Luke’s upper leg so that it draped slightly backwards over his own. Reid then took a hold of himself and lined his slicked erection up with Luke’s hole, pushing in slowly as he felt Luke warm cavern pull him in. Once he was fully inside, he stopped moving to give Luke time to adjust to the intrusion and himself an opportunity to gain more control, but Luke was having none of it, working his hips in small circle, his channel rubbing around Reid in an erotic caress.
Reid slid his arm up under Luke’s so that both hands were kneading the other man’s pecs and he had to bite down on Luke’s neck to stifle the whimper that escaped his lips as he felt that strong, broad back against his chest. With a guttural shout, drew himself out of Luke until just the head remained and then powerfully thrust back in as Luke reached a hand back to pull him forward. They repeated this sequence over and over again, gaining momentum until he and Luke were both found themselves barely able to maintain the vigorous rhythm, both of them writhing in ecstasy and shouting expletives as they teetered on the edge of the abyss.
Feeling his control unraveling nearly to its last thread, Reid pulled out and drew Luke over onto his back and then pushing the other man’s knees up, before plunging back into him, one hand holding himself a few inches above Luke while the other slipped under one of Luke’s knees, pressing it further back in order to give him even deeper access into his lover. Reid took advantage of the proximity of Luke’s plump, delicious lips, and took them into his own mouth as he sucked and licked at them until Luke was moaning beneath him.
Then, throwing his head back, Reid began pulling himself out of Luke’s tight ass and then slamming back in again a few more times before Luke let out a strangled cry as he spilled his thick, white semen across his own stomach. Feeling Luke’s canal spasm around him, Reid was not far behind, shouting as he found his release inside of his lover’s warmth. He dropped his head down onto Luke’s chest as he attempted to steady his breathing, darting out his tongue to lick a drop of sweat that had pooled there, before placing one light kiss to each nipple and reluctantly pulling his still slightly hard cock out of Luke.
Unwilling to completely break their physical connection, Reid shifted his body so that the bulk of his weight was on his hip next to Luke, but his leg was firmly wrapped around both of Luke’s. Then he propped himself up on one elbow while he reached the other hand up to once again comb through Luke’s hair.
“Was that…are you…was that okay?” Reid asked before dipping his head down to place a soft kiss on Luke’s shoulder. “I mean, I’m pretty sure it was, but…”
Luke lifted his head and turned himself to face Reid, his eyes shining with something Reid couldn‘t quite define. “Reid, you’re babbling again. That was perfect. You’re perfect. We’re perfect.” Closing his eyes for a few seconds, Luke reopened them and reached out to lift Reid’s chin so that they were face to face. “Are you okay, Reid?”
Reid leaned up and rubbed his lips over Luke’s before answering. “Mmm…never been better.”
Luke gave Reid a quick peck before settling his head back down on the pillow and asking softly, “What now, Reid? Where do we go from here?”
“Well, Mr. Snyder, the first thing we’re going to do is get rid of this condom,” Reid said as he gingerly pulled the rubber off and tied it up before tossing it into the small trashcan next to the bed. “Then, we’re going to get you cleaned up.” Reid pulled up a corner of the sheet and gently wiped Luke’s torso until all that was left was a crusty outline. “And, then, we’re going to start all over again,” he growled as he pulled Luke over on top of him.
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