Te Amo (1/1)
This is lovingly dedicated to lemondrop34 . And part of it was inspired by Kevin Kline in A Fish Called Wanda, as seen here: www.youtube.com/watch.
"Why do I need to be in the picture? I don't like pictures."
"Because you're my boyfriend, and my parents want the whole family in the wedding portrait."
"I'm not technically part of the family...and don't they already have a wedding portrait from the last few times they got married?"
"Reid."
"Alright," Reid agreed reluctantly and slipped his hand into Luke's and allowed Luke to lead him over to the altar, where the wedding party and family where lining up for the portrait. Reid stood behind Luke and put his arms around Luke's waist.
As the photographer moved people around to where he wanted them, he pointed at Reid and Luke. "You two...are you together?"
"Yes," Luke said sheepishly, a huge grin lighting up his face. Reid rolled his eyes.
"Switch places. You're taller, so you should be behind him. Position yourself so that your right shoulder is behind his left one."
Reid guffawed increduously. "Uh...he's NOT taller than me."
"Reid, don't argue with the man. Let's switch."
"No, I'm taller. I want to stay here." Reid moved to line their shoulders up the way the photographer had requested.
"Reid, you're being ridiculous. The man is a professional, and since you're not paying for this portrait, and it's not YOUR wedding, how 'bout you do what he says?"
"Fine," Reid said straightening himself as he looked at Luke's forehead and hair. "But I'm taller, right?"
Luke took his place behind Reid. "We're practically the same height, but clearly the photographer sees that I'm slightly taller than you."
"Bullshit. It's just your hair and the way it sticks up all over the place...it makes you appear taller than you actually are."
Luke looked at Reid. "No, it's not my hair. See?...when I look straight at you, I'm looking at your eyebrows. I have like a half an inch to an inch on you.."
"That's only because you have a longer torso than me," Reid huffed. "And you have a freakishly large head."
Luke sighed. "Whatever, Reid..."
"Don't whatever me. Next, you'll be saying that your dick is bigger than mine too."
Lily gasped and then glared at Reid. Holden laughed.
"Reid!" Luke exclaimed, bringing his hand up to cover his eyes. "Will you, please, keep your voice down and just smile for the camera."
"As soon as you admit that I'm taller."
"FINE!" Luke said, leaning forward and whispering in Reid's ear. "You're taller, you're a genius, and you have a huge dick. Okay? Happy?"
"Yes," Reid said, straightening his jacket and forcing a smile for the camera.
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Reid pulled up the table cloth and looked under the table.
"Reid?"
Reid reached down and tugged one of Luke's shoes off of his foot. "Reid, what are you doing?"
"See? Look..." Reid said, removing one of his own shoes and holding it near Luke's. "You have a thicker sole on your shoe."
Luke sighed. "Seriously, Reid? We're still on this subject? Fine. Take off your shoes, and let's settle this once and for all." Luke kicked off his other shoe under the table and stood in his stocking feet next to Reid, who was still sitting in his chair. "Carly, will you come over here a second," Luke said across the reception hall table.
Carly stood and walked around and stood next to Luke. "What's going on?"'
"Reid and I are having a pissing contest. Reid, stand up."
"No."
"Reid."
"No."
"Reid Michael Olvier, stand up!"
"You sound like my fucking mother," Reid huffed and stood up, kicking off his other shoe.
Carly laughed and glanced in Jack's direction.
"Carly, we're going to stand back-to-back, and you tell us who is taller, okay?" Luke said, turning his back to Reid.
"Sure."
"And watch Reid. Make sure he doesn't try to stand on his tip toes," Luke warned, turning around to smile at Reid.
Carly tugged Reid by the inside of his elbow and lined him up behind Luke, "You wouldn't cheat, would you, Dr. Oliver?" She teased and squeezed his arm.
"Of course not," Reid said "But also...watch his hair. Don't let it cloud your judgement."
Carly studied both men.
"Well?" Reid asked impatiently.
"Hmmmmm," Carly faked concentration as she pushed down on Luke's hair. "What do you think, Jack?"
Jack came around from the other side of the table. "I don't know; it's close, but I think Luke is maybe...what? Half an inch taller?"
"I'd say three-fourths," Carly corrected him.
"Yeah, you're probably right," Jack said as Reid rolled his eyes and Luke bounced on the balls of his feet.
Luke turned around. "Told you! Ha!" he exclaimed as Carly pulled Jack towards the dance floor.
"Men," Carly sighed. "You're all weird. It's hard enough with one man in a relationship; I can't imagine two..."
Reid turned around, smiled and leaned in close to Luke. "Fine. You are ever so slightly taller than me. But my dick's still bigger," he said in a low voice and nipped at Luke's earlobe.
"I'm not arguing that point." Luke hummed. "C'mon..." he said, tugging Reid by his shirt, "Dance with me, shorty."
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Luke pulled off of Reid with a pop. Reid groaned around Luke's cock and pushed himself towards Luke's mouth. "Wait, wait...Reid...wait..." he said weakly, pushing at Reid's head, but Reid dug his fingers into Luke's ass, pulled him closer, and took Luke deeper into his throat. "Nnngh...Reid...stop...I don't want to come yet."
Reid hummed before pulling back. "But I want to..." He reached down and tried to direct Luke's mouth back onto his own hardness. "Your mouth feels so good...don't stop...c'mon, Luke...I fucking love this..." He returned his mouth to Luke's cock and sucked hard, his tongue massaging the underside.
Luke bucked involuntarily before drawing his hips away from Reid and sitting up so that Reid's mouth could no longer reach him. Reid moaned, took himself in his own hand, and started stroking. Luke put his hand over Reid's, pulled it away, and held it firmly to the mattress. "Not yet."
"I'm fucking there, Luke, please..."
"Shhhh, easy..." Luke cooed, leaning forward and kissing Reid's stomach, licking at his belly button and the trail of hair just below it. As he did, Reid's hardness thudded with need against his shoulder. "I promise I'll take care of you." He could tell by Reid's breathing that he was indeed very close to coming.
Reid's fingers threaded into Luke's hair and tried to push him lower but Luke shook his head and sat up. He ran his hands over Reid's thighs, as they looked into each other's eyes, Reid's breaths slowing. "I love you," Luke said softly.
"That's good because I hate you right now...I was on my best behavior at the wedding. I didn't insult anyone. I danced with your little sister and didn't freak out when she grabbed my ass. I made nice with all the Oakhellians. I even shook Noah's hand, and look how you repay me...torture," Reid said, trying to scowl, but laughter crinkling his eyes. "C'mon, Luke...suck me..." he whined with exaggeration and kicked at the bed.
"Mmmm...no," Luke teased, his eyes falling to Reid's leaking cock. He licked his lips. "I want to fuck you."
Reid smiled and rolled over onto his stomach. "Well, get to it!" Luke chuckled and smacked Reid on the ass before reaching over to the nightstand to retrieve a bottle of lube. He applied some to the fingers on his right hand and pressed two of them against Reid's opening. Reid immediately pushed back against Luke's digits to take them inside. "Aren't you the eager beaver?" Luke teased, adding a third finger and maneuvering to hit Reid's prostate, which caused Reid to buck hard and fist the sheets. He reached back and grabbed Luke's wrist, grinding against his hand.
"Fuck, Luke...I need to come so bad."
"I love you like this," Luke murmurred, continuing to finger his lover and running his free hand down Reid's back and over his ass, kissing the small of his back. "I love you."
Reid tried to respond, but all that came of his mouth was a strained "nngh," as Luke's fingers dragged him closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Luke took his hand away, and Reid made a small sound of protest. Luke kneeled behind him and prepared himself with the lube. He tugged wordlessly at Reid's hips, and Reid raised up on his hands and knees. Luke pushed gently on Reid's shoulder, and he dropped down to his elbows. "Yes, just like that," Luke said, softly. "Perfect." He slid himself against Reid's seam. "We fit perfectly, Reid."
"Mmm," Reid agreed, pushing back, trying to impale himself on his lover, but Luke held his hips firmly and continued to just slide against him. "Please," Reid whispered.
"Louder."
"Luke..." Reid pleaded in a gravely voice, reaching back, the nails of his right hand scraping Luke's thigh. "I need you..."
Luke pushed forward into Reid in one long, slow stroke, causing himself to moan at the sensation. He then rested his cheek against Reid's back, listening to his jagged breathing and feeling Reid's heat enveloping him. After a few moments, Luke pulled out and sat back on his heels. "Changed my mind..."
"Fuck. What? You're stopping again?" Reid growled in frustration. He half-laughed, half-cried and punched the pillow in mock anger. "You're killing me, Smalls..."
"Relax, short stuff...I told you I'm going to take care of you...trust me, will ya?" Luke smiled and tugged on Reid's hip. Reid looked back at him, and Luke made a roll-over motion with his finger.
Reid sighed exaggeratedly and turned over to face Luke, his legs on either side of him. "Don't call me that." He sat up and wrapped his arms around Luke and pulled him down into a kiss. Luke ground his crotch against Reid's and pulled away from the kiss, causing Reid to tug at his bottom lip with his teeth. "Ouch. I rolled you over because I wanted to kiss you...and you bite me. Nice," he said sarcastically and laughing.
"What *I* want, Mr. Snyder," Reid hissed. "Is for you to fuck me. Like now. And if you hesitate much longer, I am going to throw you back and fuck *you* into the mattress." Reid tried to keep a straight face, but Luke saw amusement in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed him deeply again, sucking on his tongue. He pulled back and lifted one of Reid's legs to his shoulder. "So bossy, " Luke murmurred, turning his face to the side and tenderly kissing the inside of Reid's ankle as he held it ("your legs..."), the fingers of his other hand pushing back inside of Reid, causing Reid's hips to rise up off the bed and for a delicious sound to escape his throat.
"Could you come like this?" Luke asked, dropping his hand from Reid's ankle and stroking himself as he watched Reid's eyes roll back in his head. "From just my fingers and nothing else touching you?"
"Yes. nngh Don't stop..."
"That's so hot...but not tonight..." Luke removed his fingers and immediately leaned forward and pushed himself inside of Reid, stifling a moan as he did so. He held himself up, hands on either side of Reid's head, as Reid let his leg drop off of Luke's shoulder and dug both heels into Luke's ass, pulling him in deep.
"Reid..." Luke groaned, his words lost in a haze of heat and tightness.
"Mmm," Reid responded.
"Say my name." Luke pulled out and thrust back in hard.
"Luke," Reid said softly, his voice cracking.
"No...the other one," Luke said, breathing hard and rocking against Reid.
Reid opened his eyes and squeezed his legs tight around Luke's hips, reluctantly slowing Luke's movements. "Ahhh, Luciano wants to come out and play?"
"Say it..."
"Luciano, mi amore..." Reid purred and relaxed his legs so that Luke could move again. "You're so hot..."
Luke put his right hand around Reid's throat gently. "No English...Italian...c'mon..." Luke moaned, his eyes trained on Reid's.
"Like I told you the last time," Reid said, gulping at the friction Luke's furry abdominal muscles were putting on his cock. "...I don't know Italian...."
"Yeah, okay...whatever...Latin..................but say it with an Italian accent." Luke fought not to increase the tempo of his thrusts.
"Okay, okay...you've got some serious fucking daddy issues, you know that? Twisted even..."
"My father is not Italian...and can you not mention him while my dick is buried in your ass?"
"Point taken.......okay....you need a little Italian to get you off...let's see............um...ciao, bella?..."
"Yes..."
"Ciao, bella," Reid repeated seductively. "Um.................te amo?.......linguini....fuck...yeah...right there, Luke...I mean, Luciano..."
"Linguini?" Luke laughed and panted against Reid's open mouth.
"My mind's a little fuzzy right now," Reid said, rutting with purpose against Luke, both hands on Luke's ass. "Okay...........um......................mozarella.........................uh............fuck...............gratzi? Singnore................Mount Vesuvius...............so close, Luke............shrimp scampi.......veal marsala..........this getting you hot?"
Luke was half laughing, half moaning. "Yes.......more........"
"Buongiorno, Principessa..."
"God, Reid...
"Cerebellum.......................fuck.......sella tursica.............gorganzola..............medulla......" Reid managed to moan out.
"Mmmm..." Luke responded, now thrusting with abandon.
"Benito Mussolini................al dente......durius..........formaggio.......fuck, Luke.....pasta fazoule.. parmiagiano...............prima vera!....nghh.......damn ...........tantus amor...I'm gonna come.... nnnghh....Donde es la biblioteca!!!!" Reid shuddered and came hard against Luke's stomach. As soon as Luke felt the heat hit his torso and Reid's muscles clamp down, his orgasm overtook him and he cried out, shaking and collapsing on top of his lover.
After a few moments,while Reid was still working hard to catch his breath, Luke started giggling, and soon his whole body was shaking in laughter. "Donde es la biblioteca? That's Spanish, genius."
"Shut up. I was doing the best I could under very trying circumstances," Reid said laughing and rolling both of them over so that he was on top of Luke, their bodies sticky against each other.
"Pasta fazoule?"
"Are you mocking my language of love?" Reid asked, running his hand through Luke 's damp hair and then resting a palm on his forehead, stroking the bridge of his nose with his thumb.
"Not at all," Luke said softly. "It was hot." He picked his head up and nipped at Reid's stubbled chin. "You're hot."
"Yes, I am," Reid agreed. He playfully tapped Luke's cheek, looking him in the eyes, his smile fading. He sighed and gently kissed Luke, close to his ear. He wrapped his arms around him. "Te amo, Luciano," he whispered, his tongue coming out to tease Luke's earlobe. "Per sempre."
"Per sempre?"
"Yes. Always."