Fic: Coming Home 44/?
Author: PABWECG (aka Patricia)
Title: Coming Home
Genre/Type: Romance
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Luke/Reid, Luke/Noah, Lily/Holden, Casey, Katie, Bob, assorted little people, possibly others
Warnings: None really, except some Nuke intimacy
Summary: Luke and Noah moved to L.A. in the Summer of 2009 for Noah to do his last year of school with an internship of sorts (no Mason, no blindness, etc. Everything else in their history has happened). Reid arrived, temporarily, at Memorial in August 2010.
Thank you Slayerkitty for being my beta!!!
Previous Chapters: 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 11/ 12/ 13/ 14/ 15/ 16/ 17/ 18/ 19/ 20/ 21/ 22/ 23/ 24/ 25/ 26/ 27/ 28/ 29/ 30/ 31/ 32/ 33/ 34/ 35/ 36/ 37/ 38/ 39/ 40/ 41/ 42/ 43/
Chapter 44
Luke smiled over his cup of warm eggnog, watching from across the room as Reid furrowed his brow.
“No, the rook can't move like that,” he said, moving the piece back to its previous position.
Ethan picked it up and moved it diagonally again. “This is a castle, not a wook.”
Reid closed his eyes with an exhale. “Same thing.” He again returned the piece to its earlier place on the board. “And it still can't move that way.”
“Why not?” Ethan picked up the queen. “This one can.”
“They're different - they're allowed to do different things.”
“Well, that's not fair.” Ethan pouted.
“No, I suppose not.”
Ethan moved one of his pawns instead and then Luke saw Reid make a less-than-winning move, obviously trying not to beat his little brother too badly. The little boy then pursed his lips in thought before picking up his knight and hop, skip, and jumping over several of Reid's pieces. “King me.”
Luke covered his mouth, stifling his quiet chuckle.
“Nobody's allowed to move like that.” Reid burst out laughing. “That's Checkers.”
Ethan scowled. “Are you sure?”
Reid nodded.
“Well, that's not fair either.” Ethan said, crossing his arms.
“Sorry,” Reid said, finally meeting Luke's eyes with a smile.
Luke felt his mother approaching his side, and he turned and put an arm around her back. “Hi, Mom.”
“Hello, Sweetheart.” He looked into her eyes, and she brushed a hair off his forehead. “Thanks for having us over - it's a lovely party. It's been a good week?” she asked, and he nodded. “Good.” she said, pulling him close.
He held onto her, feeling her warm, soft, full body - her strong protective arms - such a long-familiar part of his definition of home. They pulled apart, standing side by side quietly for a minute.
“When I told Noah I was moving out, he assumed I was moving in with Reid And I didn't correct him - it wasn't really any of his business.” She nodded. “He assume I'd never live on my own...and you know what?” She met his gaze. “I would have assumed it too...a year ago. I would never have had the strength to live on my own.”
“And you do now.” She smiled, pleased. “What changed?”
“Two things,” he answered. “Ironically, beginning to feel at-home with Reid has helped me discover a place of being at-home with myself, and I want more of that. And the second thing, which actually came first...” he smiled down at her. “Was seeing how much you had changed when I came for the wedding.”
She placed a hand on his cheek.
“I've never known you to be so at-ease with yourself, so unafraid of losing dad; when I saw the change in you, and in your relationship with Dad, I started to think that maybe I could have that too - being happy with myself, and being happy and unafraid in a relationship.” He met her gaze, her eyes filled with unshed tears. “And I've found that.”
A few of her tears spilled.
“I love you, Mom.” He wiped away a tear and pulled her close.
“Luke, I could die a happy woman right now...knowing that I taught you that.” She pulled back and looked at him, smiling again. “Of course I'm not ready to die just yet...far too many good times still to come.”
Just then, both Reid and Holden approached.
“Game finished already?” Luke asked. “Who won?”
“I don't know,” a frustrated Reid replied. “He left in the middle of the game.”
“Imagine that. “ Luke said. “Why, he must have the attention span of a six year old.”
Reid smiled sideways at him. “I suppose you're right. He stepped close to Luke and put his arms around his waist.
“I think he likes you,” Luke said, looking into his beautiful face.
“Oh, he does.” Lily concurred. “Talks about you quite a lot at home.”
Reid raised his eyebrows at that, and he and Luke watched as Lily put her arms around Holden's neck.
“What do you say we head on out? It's getting kind of late.” She said.
Holden ran a hand over her hair and down to where her turtleneck began, looking into her hazel eyes. “Sounds good - I'll gather up the girls; you get Ethan together?”
She nodded, they all baid good night, and before long Luke's family had departed.
“When will the rest of these people leave?” Luke asked quietly, nibbling on Reid's ear.
“These people are your friends; you asked them to come, you ask them to leave.”
Luke was pressed up against Reid's ass as his lover was attempting to pour another soda for Henry. They were alone - for the moment - in the kitchen. Luke ran a hand down Reid's arm and over his hip, pressing himself into the cleft of Reid's ass. “I can't do that.” he whispered. “That would be rude.”
“It's just Katie and Henry and a few others.” Reid managed. “They'll understand.”
Luke's hand wandered over Reid's chest and he kissed the back of his neck. “I want you,” he whispered, hearing Reid quiet exhale. “So much.” He licked along the edge of Reid's ear. “I've missed you...”
Reid turned around and faced him, his arms going around Luke's neck. “I've enjoyed my space this week, but I've also missed you.” Luke said quietly. “I'm so glad you're staying the night.”
“Me too.” Reid kissed him softly, but Luke pulled him close and attacked his mouth, sucking on his lips and licking Reid's teeth. Reid kissed him enthusiastically and then pulled back. “Let's see about ending this party...and soon.” He picked up the two drinks and headed towards the door.
“Reid?”
The blue-eyed man turned to face him.
Stepping close, Luke freed one of Reid's hands from its drink, and laid that hand over his erection. “Soon,” Luke pleaded.
Reid eyed Luke's crotch appreciatively. “Soon,” he promised, leaning in to lick Luke's lower lip.
A long half-hour later, there were still a few persistent stragglers and Luke was beginning to feel desperate.
“Oh, Luke...I'm so happy for you.” Katie yawned. “I'm so glad that you finally have your own space and that you like it.” She was stretched out on the long sofa, her feet in Henry's lap. “Boy, I'm tired.” she said.
“You're not the only one, Bubbles.” Henry said, a hand rubbing Jacob's back. “He's finally winding down again.”
Luke, highly distracted by the feeling of Reid's fingers at the base of his scalp, was only half listening.
“I told you not to let him take that second nap,” she said.
Luke allowed his hand to travel up Reid's thigh and he turned slightly so he could look into his blue eyes. He'd tried to subtly suggest to Katie and Henry that the party was over, but subtle didn't seem to be working. He leaned in close and gave Reid a soft kiss; Reid ran a hand through Luke's hair and smiled at him.
“You two are so sweet,” Katie gushed, not moving an inch from where she laid. “Aren't they sweet, Henry?”
“Too sweet,” he deadpanned. “Can we go now?”
“I don't know; I'm so comfortable here.” She closed her eyes.
So much for subtle. Luke kissed Reid's lips and jaw and moved to his ear. Reid was pleasantly surprised at Luke's lack of restraint with company present. Luke licked and nibbled his ear and Reid hummed in appreciation.
“Bubbles,” Henry said as he watched warily, causing Reid to smirk.
Katie, her eyes still closed, hummed an answer.
“I really think we should go now.”
“Why?”
“Ummm...”
Luke's hand traveled all the way up Reid's thigh, over his zipper and on to his hip, where he held on to it and kissed Reid' softly but deeply.
“It's just time,” Henry said, poking her leg to get her wake up all the way. “Trust me.”
She hummed again, unaware of the show she was missing.
Reid finally caught on to Luke's game. He let one of his hands wander over Luke's shirt-clad chest, kissing him back. When his fingers brushed over a nipple, Luke let out a quiet yes.
“Yes what?” Katie asked.
Henry covered his eyes. “Oh God.”
Luke whispered in Reid's ear.
“Oh really?” Reid responded.
Katie opened her eyes just as Luke was nodding and Reid was standing up.
“Okay, party's over, time to go.” Reid said, reaching down and pulling Katie up off the couch. “Come on, up you go.”
“Oh, thank God,” Henry said, getting up himself. “I thought you two were gonna...” he gestured towards the love seat. “You know...” he added, blushing.
“In your dreams, Hank.”
“What dreams?” Katie asked. “What did I miss.”
“You'll never know,” Reid said, exchanging glances with the other two men.
“I'll tell you in the car,” Henry said as he got Jacob's coat, hat, and mittens on.
She rubbed her eyes. “Okay. But you're sure you don't want to play a game or anything?”
“Trust me,” Henry said, ushering her towards the door. “They're sure.”
And as they were leaving, Reid winked at Henry. “You sure you don't want to stay and watch?” Henry looked horrified and Katie looked intrigued. “I'm kidding.”
And Reid practically pushed them out the front door, turning around as he closed it and leaning against it, his fierce hot gaze landing on Luke.
Luke swallowed and his mouth fell open, but his gaze - if a bit unsure - was just as hot.
Reid, his back against the front door, still gazed at Luke.
“We don't have to,” Luke said quietly.
Reid began to slowly walk towards him.
“I mean if you...” he looked up at Reid through his lashes. “Do you...would you...” he was having trouble forming sentences, what with the intense way Reid was looking at him as he stalked closer.
Reid stopped in front of him. “It's been a while.”
Luke put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the floor. “We don't have to...I don't...if you don't want to...”
Reid lifted his chin. “That's not what I said.” And he kissed him, thrusting his tongue gently into Luke's mouth. His hands went to Luke's hair and he kissed him deeply. Then, pulling back, he looked Luke in the eye, and said one word. “Bed.”
Luke smiled and then hesitated. He licked his lips and with another small smile, took Reid's hand and led him to his bedroom. He paused at the doorway; this house was his space, and his bedroom was the inner sanctum of that space - and he was allowing, inviting, Reid into that space.
He pulled Reid inside and stood before him, taking him in from his beautiful blue eyes to the bottom of his gorgeous, strong feet. Then he began to unbutton Reid's shirt, feeling as if it was the first time again. His hands stilled and he looked into Reid's eyes.
“If you don't want to...or if you change your mind, that's okay.”
Reid silently nodded, rolling his shoulders out of his sleeves, letting his shirt fall to the floor.
“You won't hurt my feelings or anything,” Luke went on.
Reid unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pushing them down and stepping out of them; his gaze returned to Luke.
Luke licked his lips and stepped up close to Reid; he pushed his briefs down over his ass, and his hands caressed the globes, pressing Reid against himself.
Reid stepped back and removed his briefs, and then he walked over and pulled back the covers on Luke's bed. He turned to face Luke, full-on and naked, before laying down.
Luke quickly undressed, keeping his eyes on Reid's; then he laid down beside him and immediately began laying kisses on Reid's belly.
“Reid, you're so beautiful.”
Luke could feel Reid' eyes on him, as those fine fingers thread into his slightly long locks. Those skilled hands pushed Luke down towards his hard cock; it made Luke's own cock throb to know how much Reid wanted him. He took Reid into his mouth and worked his way up and down the shaft, hearing his moans and feeling him tug on his hair. He didn't think he could ever get enough of this - of Reid
Reid pulled him off and up to kiss him; holding Luke's gaze, he took two of Luke's fingers into his mouth, sucking on them. Luke locked eyes with him, his nostrils flaring with desire, as Reid sucked and licked them. Then Reid placed those two digits at his entrance, lifting and spreading his knees, his feet flat on the bed. Reid's eyes didn't leave his, and they silently asked Luke to do this - to take him.
Luke pressed the two fingers inside, feeling so privileged to be inside this beautiful man. He smiled at Reid, and the blue-eyed man stroked his cheek. Luke began to move the fingers, going as deeply as he could and slowly pulling them out. When Reid nodded, Luke added a third finger; Reid pulled on Luke's hair again and his other hand went to his own cock with a moan.
Luke added some lube and began to stretch Reid's entrance with his fingers; then he found his prostate and brushed across it gently. Reid let his head fall back and an almost-silent groan escaped. Luke began to steadily pump his fingers in and pull them out, occasionally touching that nub. Reid's hands fell to the sheets and his fingers stretched and clenched.
Luke slowly removed his fingers, and Reid opened his eyes, staring at him with hunger. Luke's gaze stayed on Reid's face as he sheathed and coated his very ready cock; Reid looked about to eat him up. He pulled his knees to his chest and spread them wider; his mouth was closed and he was breathing heavily through his nose.
Luke settled himself between Reid's thighs, propped up somewhat on his hand and elbow. This was the part he was nervous about - actually entering. What if he did it wrong and he hurt Reid? Reid reached between them and took a hold of Luke's cock, stroking it several times. Luke inhaled suddenly, it felt so good, Reid finally touching him. He closed his eyes, simply feeling Reid's hand on him, and Reid' s presence here with him.
Then he felt the head of his cock pressing against Reid's hole, and in another moment he was barely inside. He opened his eyes and met Reid's. He didn't look hurt or apprehensive - or like he was doing this to please Luke. Reid looked like a hungry animal, about to growl for more. So Luke pressed in further, watching as Reid's eyes closed and his hands went to Luke's hips. Reid pulled him in a bit more, and that alone was enough to intensify Luke's desire.
“Oh Fuck, Reid,” Luke pressed in until he could go no deeper. Then he bit his lip and closed eyes. “Fuck,” he whispered.
Reid's hand traveled up his back and into his hair, and he pulled him down for a kiss.
“Reid...it's so...God, fucking good...Jesus...”
He felt Reid smile against his mouth.
“It's so intense...”
“Luke...” Reid responded, rotating his hips beneath him.
Luke pulled out and thrust in again, slowly, but strong and deep; Reid's hands tightened on Luke's hips. Luke repeated the action; Reid's head went back.
Luke thrust just right and brushed Reid's prostate; Reid yanked Luke down and captured his lips, sucking roughly on them and biting his lower one.
“Jesus Reid.”
“Fuck me, Luke.” Reid said quietly.
Those words alone were almost enough to bring Luke to orgasm. He began to thrust steadily, as Reid took his own cock in his hand. And in a matter of brief moments, Luke came, feeling Reid wrapped around him - his ass wrapped around his cock; his knees wrapped around his hips; his hand wrapped around his waist. He thrust through his orgasm and bent to capture Reid's quiet curses as he came.
Five minutes later, Luke was sprawled half-way across Reid, alternating between quiet giggles and chants of wow.
Letting out an exhale, he laughed again. “Wow,” repeated.
“So, Mr. Snyder...” Reid pulled him to lay a top of him. “Are you saying it wasn't half bad?”
Luke blushed, but then leaned in to kiss him. “Thank you,” he said.
“What for?” he said, his hands traveling up Luke's back.
“I dunno,” he said, running a finger through the curls at Reid's temple. “For letting me...I've never...I guess, thank you for letting me experience that.”
“Letting you?” Reid gave him an incredulous look, then ran his hands down and over, resting on his ass. He raised an eyebrow at Luke.
“Okay,” Luke rolled his eyes. “So, you enjoyed it too.”
“Yes, I did. And I plan to let you as often as possible.” Luke's eyes widened a bit, contemplating the reality of being in a relationship with someone who wanted him to do what they just did. He licked his lips and swallowed.
“Seriously.” He took Luke's face in his hands. “I love you,” he said, his eyes traveling over Luke's face. “It's been a while since I've...well, since I've been able to trust anyone enough...to let that happen.” He kissed Luke. “So thank you, for loving me in a way...well, that allows me to be so vulnerable.”
“Oh, Reid.” Luke's tears fell. “Reid,” He said quietly and he slipped into the spot below Reid's shoulder, his head on his chest, and he threw and arm and a leg over him; he wrapped himself, body and soul, around him. And they slept, under the quilt that his grandmother had made him - feeling his past, present, and future coming together, and happily settling in, unafraid.
next part/
Title: Coming Home
Genre/Type: Romance
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Luke/Reid, Luke/Noah, Lily/Holden, Casey, Katie, Bob, assorted little people, possibly others
Warnings: None really, except some Nuke intimacy
Summary: Luke and Noah moved to L.A. in the Summer of 2009 for Noah to do his last year of school with an internship of sorts (no Mason, no blindness, etc. Everything else in their history has happened). Reid arrived, temporarily, at Memorial in August 2010.
Thank you Slayerkitty for being my beta!!!
Previous Chapters: 1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/ 7/ 8/ 9/ 10/ 11/ 12/ 13/ 14/ 15/ 16/ 17/ 18/ 19/ 20/ 21/ 22/ 23/ 24/ 25/ 26/ 27/ 28/ 29/ 30/ 31/ 32/ 33/ 34/ 35/ 36/ 37/ 38/ 39/ 40/ 41/ 42/ 43/
Chapter 44
Luke smiled over his cup of warm eggnog, watching from across the room as Reid furrowed his brow.
“No, the rook can't move like that,” he said, moving the piece back to its previous position.
Ethan picked it up and moved it diagonally again. “This is a castle, not a wook.”
Reid closed his eyes with an exhale. “Same thing.” He again returned the piece to its earlier place on the board. “And it still can't move that way.”
“Why not?” Ethan picked up the queen. “This one can.”
“They're different - they're allowed to do different things.”
“Well, that's not fair.” Ethan pouted.
“No, I suppose not.”
Ethan moved one of his pawns instead and then Luke saw Reid make a less-than-winning move, obviously trying not to beat his little brother too badly. The little boy then pursed his lips in thought before picking up his knight and hop, skip, and jumping over several of Reid's pieces. “King me.”
Luke covered his mouth, stifling his quiet chuckle.
“Nobody's allowed to move like that.” Reid burst out laughing. “That's Checkers.”
Ethan scowled. “Are you sure?”
Reid nodded.
“Well, that's not fair either.” Ethan said, crossing his arms.
“Sorry,” Reid said, finally meeting Luke's eyes with a smile.
Luke felt his mother approaching his side, and he turned and put an arm around her back. “Hi, Mom.”
“Hello, Sweetheart.” He looked into her eyes, and she brushed a hair off his forehead. “Thanks for having us over - it's a lovely party. It's been a good week?” she asked, and he nodded. “Good.” she said, pulling him close.
He held onto her, feeling her warm, soft, full body - her strong protective arms - such a long-familiar part of his definition of home. They pulled apart, standing side by side quietly for a minute.
“When I told Noah I was moving out, he assumed I was moving in with Reid And I didn't correct him - it wasn't really any of his business.” She nodded. “He assume I'd never live on my own...and you know what?” She met his gaze. “I would have assumed it too...a year ago. I would never have had the strength to live on my own.”
“And you do now.” She smiled, pleased. “What changed?”
“Two things,” he answered. “Ironically, beginning to feel at-home with Reid has helped me discover a place of being at-home with myself, and I want more of that. And the second thing, which actually came first...” he smiled down at her. “Was seeing how much you had changed when I came for the wedding.”
She placed a hand on his cheek.
“I've never known you to be so at-ease with yourself, so unafraid of losing dad; when I saw the change in you, and in your relationship with Dad, I started to think that maybe I could have that too - being happy with myself, and being happy and unafraid in a relationship.” He met her gaze, her eyes filled with unshed tears. “And I've found that.”
A few of her tears spilled.
“I love you, Mom.” He wiped away a tear and pulled her close.
“Luke, I could die a happy woman right now...knowing that I taught you that.” She pulled back and looked at him, smiling again. “Of course I'm not ready to die just yet...far too many good times still to come.”
Just then, both Reid and Holden approached.
“Game finished already?” Luke asked. “Who won?”
“I don't know,” a frustrated Reid replied. “He left in the middle of the game.”
“Imagine that. “ Luke said. “Why, he must have the attention span of a six year old.”
Reid smiled sideways at him. “I suppose you're right. He stepped close to Luke and put his arms around his waist.
“I think he likes you,” Luke said, looking into his beautiful face.
“Oh, he does.” Lily concurred. “Talks about you quite a lot at home.”
Reid raised his eyebrows at that, and he and Luke watched as Lily put her arms around Holden's neck.
“What do you say we head on out? It's getting kind of late.” She said.
Holden ran a hand over her hair and down to where her turtleneck began, looking into her hazel eyes. “Sounds good - I'll gather up the girls; you get Ethan together?”
She nodded, they all baid good night, and before long Luke's family had departed.
“When will the rest of these people leave?” Luke asked quietly, nibbling on Reid's ear.
“These people are your friends; you asked them to come, you ask them to leave.”
Luke was pressed up against Reid's ass as his lover was attempting to pour another soda for Henry. They were alone - for the moment - in the kitchen. Luke ran a hand down Reid's arm and over his hip, pressing himself into the cleft of Reid's ass. “I can't do that.” he whispered. “That would be rude.”
“It's just Katie and Henry and a few others.” Reid managed. “They'll understand.”
Luke's hand wandered over Reid's chest and he kissed the back of his neck. “I want you,” he whispered, hearing Reid quiet exhale. “So much.” He licked along the edge of Reid's ear. “I've missed you...”
Reid turned around and faced him, his arms going around Luke's neck. “I've enjoyed my space this week, but I've also missed you.” Luke said quietly. “I'm so glad you're staying the night.”
“Me too.” Reid kissed him softly, but Luke pulled him close and attacked his mouth, sucking on his lips and licking Reid's teeth. Reid kissed him enthusiastically and then pulled back. “Let's see about ending this party...and soon.” He picked up the two drinks and headed towards the door.
“Reid?”
The blue-eyed man turned to face him.
Stepping close, Luke freed one of Reid's hands from its drink, and laid that hand over his erection. “Soon,” Luke pleaded.
Reid eyed Luke's crotch appreciatively. “Soon,” he promised, leaning in to lick Luke's lower lip.
A long half-hour later, there were still a few persistent stragglers and Luke was beginning to feel desperate.
“Oh, Luke...I'm so happy for you.” Katie yawned. “I'm so glad that you finally have your own space and that you like it.” She was stretched out on the long sofa, her feet in Henry's lap. “Boy, I'm tired.” she said.
“You're not the only one, Bubbles.” Henry said, a hand rubbing Jacob's back. “He's finally winding down again.”
Luke, highly distracted by the feeling of Reid's fingers at the base of his scalp, was only half listening.
“I told you not to let him take that second nap,” she said.
Luke allowed his hand to travel up Reid's thigh and he turned slightly so he could look into his blue eyes. He'd tried to subtly suggest to Katie and Henry that the party was over, but subtle didn't seem to be working. He leaned in close and gave Reid a soft kiss; Reid ran a hand through Luke's hair and smiled at him.
“You two are so sweet,” Katie gushed, not moving an inch from where she laid. “Aren't they sweet, Henry?”
“Too sweet,” he deadpanned. “Can we go now?”
“I don't know; I'm so comfortable here.” She closed her eyes.
So much for subtle. Luke kissed Reid's lips and jaw and moved to his ear. Reid was pleasantly surprised at Luke's lack of restraint with company present. Luke licked and nibbled his ear and Reid hummed in appreciation.
“Bubbles,” Henry said as he watched warily, causing Reid to smirk.
Katie, her eyes still closed, hummed an answer.
“I really think we should go now.”
“Why?”
“Ummm...”
Luke's hand traveled all the way up Reid's thigh, over his zipper and on to his hip, where he held on to it and kissed Reid' softly but deeply.
“It's just time,” Henry said, poking her leg to get her wake up all the way. “Trust me.”
She hummed again, unaware of the show she was missing.
Reid finally caught on to Luke's game. He let one of his hands wander over Luke's shirt-clad chest, kissing him back. When his fingers brushed over a nipple, Luke let out a quiet yes.
“Yes what?” Katie asked.
Henry covered his eyes. “Oh God.”
Luke whispered in Reid's ear.
“Oh really?” Reid responded.
Katie opened her eyes just as Luke was nodding and Reid was standing up.
“Okay, party's over, time to go.” Reid said, reaching down and pulling Katie up off the couch. “Come on, up you go.”
“Oh, thank God,” Henry said, getting up himself. “I thought you two were gonna...” he gestured towards the love seat. “You know...” he added, blushing.
“In your dreams, Hank.”
“What dreams?” Katie asked. “What did I miss.”
“You'll never know,” Reid said, exchanging glances with the other two men.
“I'll tell you in the car,” Henry said as he got Jacob's coat, hat, and mittens on.
She rubbed her eyes. “Okay. But you're sure you don't want to play a game or anything?”
“Trust me,” Henry said, ushering her towards the door. “They're sure.”
And as they were leaving, Reid winked at Henry. “You sure you don't want to stay and watch?” Henry looked horrified and Katie looked intrigued. “I'm kidding.”
And Reid practically pushed them out the front door, turning around as he closed it and leaning against it, his fierce hot gaze landing on Luke.
Luke swallowed and his mouth fell open, but his gaze - if a bit unsure - was just as hot.
Reid, his back against the front door, still gazed at Luke.
“We don't have to,” Luke said quietly.
Reid began to slowly walk towards him.
“I mean if you...” he looked up at Reid through his lashes. “Do you...would you...” he was having trouble forming sentences, what with the intense way Reid was looking at him as he stalked closer.
Reid stopped in front of him. “It's been a while.”
Luke put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the floor. “We don't have to...I don't...if you don't want to...”
Reid lifted his chin. “That's not what I said.” And he kissed him, thrusting his tongue gently into Luke's mouth. His hands went to Luke's hair and he kissed him deeply. Then, pulling back, he looked Luke in the eye, and said one word. “Bed.”
Luke smiled and then hesitated. He licked his lips and with another small smile, took Reid's hand and led him to his bedroom. He paused at the doorway; this house was his space, and his bedroom was the inner sanctum of that space - and he was allowing, inviting, Reid into that space.
He pulled Reid inside and stood before him, taking him in from his beautiful blue eyes to the bottom of his gorgeous, strong feet. Then he began to unbutton Reid's shirt, feeling as if it was the first time again. His hands stilled and he looked into Reid's eyes.
“If you don't want to...or if you change your mind, that's okay.”
Reid silently nodded, rolling his shoulders out of his sleeves, letting his shirt fall to the floor.
“You won't hurt my feelings or anything,” Luke went on.
Reid unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pushing them down and stepping out of them; his gaze returned to Luke.
Luke licked his lips and stepped up close to Reid; he pushed his briefs down over his ass, and his hands caressed the globes, pressing Reid against himself.
Reid stepped back and removed his briefs, and then he walked over and pulled back the covers on Luke's bed. He turned to face Luke, full-on and naked, before laying down.
Luke quickly undressed, keeping his eyes on Reid's; then he laid down beside him and immediately began laying kisses on Reid's belly.
“Reid, you're so beautiful.”
Luke could feel Reid' eyes on him, as those fine fingers thread into his slightly long locks. Those skilled hands pushed Luke down towards his hard cock; it made Luke's own cock throb to know how much Reid wanted him. He took Reid into his mouth and worked his way up and down the shaft, hearing his moans and feeling him tug on his hair. He didn't think he could ever get enough of this - of Reid
Reid pulled him off and up to kiss him; holding Luke's gaze, he took two of Luke's fingers into his mouth, sucking on them. Luke locked eyes with him, his nostrils flaring with desire, as Reid sucked and licked them. Then Reid placed those two digits at his entrance, lifting and spreading his knees, his feet flat on the bed. Reid's eyes didn't leave his, and they silently asked Luke to do this - to take him.
Luke pressed the two fingers inside, feeling so privileged to be inside this beautiful man. He smiled at Reid, and the blue-eyed man stroked his cheek. Luke began to move the fingers, going as deeply as he could and slowly pulling them out. When Reid nodded, Luke added a third finger; Reid pulled on Luke's hair again and his other hand went to his own cock with a moan.
Luke added some lube and began to stretch Reid's entrance with his fingers; then he found his prostate and brushed across it gently. Reid let his head fall back and an almost-silent groan escaped. Luke began to steadily pump his fingers in and pull them out, occasionally touching that nub. Reid's hands fell to the sheets and his fingers stretched and clenched.
Luke slowly removed his fingers, and Reid opened his eyes, staring at him with hunger. Luke's gaze stayed on Reid's face as he sheathed and coated his very ready cock; Reid looked about to eat him up. He pulled his knees to his chest and spread them wider; his mouth was closed and he was breathing heavily through his nose.
Luke settled himself between Reid's thighs, propped up somewhat on his hand and elbow. This was the part he was nervous about - actually entering. What if he did it wrong and he hurt Reid? Reid reached between them and took a hold of Luke's cock, stroking it several times. Luke inhaled suddenly, it felt so good, Reid finally touching him. He closed his eyes, simply feeling Reid's hand on him, and Reid' s presence here with him.
Then he felt the head of his cock pressing against Reid's hole, and in another moment he was barely inside. He opened his eyes and met Reid's. He didn't look hurt or apprehensive - or like he was doing this to please Luke. Reid looked like a hungry animal, about to growl for more. So Luke pressed in further, watching as Reid's eyes closed and his hands went to Luke's hips. Reid pulled him in a bit more, and that alone was enough to intensify Luke's desire.
“Oh Fuck, Reid,” Luke pressed in until he could go no deeper. Then he bit his lip and closed eyes. “Fuck,” he whispered.
Reid's hand traveled up his back and into his hair, and he pulled him down for a kiss.
“Reid...it's so...God, fucking good...Jesus...”
He felt Reid smile against his mouth.
“It's so intense...”
“Luke...” Reid responded, rotating his hips beneath him.
Luke pulled out and thrust in again, slowly, but strong and deep; Reid's hands tightened on Luke's hips. Luke repeated the action; Reid's head went back.
Luke thrust just right and brushed Reid's prostate; Reid yanked Luke down and captured his lips, sucking roughly on them and biting his lower one.
“Jesus Reid.”
“Fuck me, Luke.” Reid said quietly.
Those words alone were almost enough to bring Luke to orgasm. He began to thrust steadily, as Reid took his own cock in his hand. And in a matter of brief moments, Luke came, feeling Reid wrapped around him - his ass wrapped around his cock; his knees wrapped around his hips; his hand wrapped around his waist. He thrust through his orgasm and bent to capture Reid's quiet curses as he came.
Five minutes later, Luke was sprawled half-way across Reid, alternating between quiet giggles and chants of wow.
Letting out an exhale, he laughed again. “Wow,” repeated.
“So, Mr. Snyder...” Reid pulled him to lay a top of him. “Are you saying it wasn't half bad?”
Luke blushed, but then leaned in to kiss him. “Thank you,” he said.
“What for?” he said, his hands traveling up Luke's back.
“I dunno,” he said, running a finger through the curls at Reid's temple. “For letting me...I've never...I guess, thank you for letting me experience that.”
“Letting you?” Reid gave him an incredulous look, then ran his hands down and over, resting on his ass. He raised an eyebrow at Luke.
“Okay,” Luke rolled his eyes. “So, you enjoyed it too.”
“Yes, I did. And I plan to let you as often as possible.” Luke's eyes widened a bit, contemplating the reality of being in a relationship with someone who wanted him to do what they just did. He licked his lips and swallowed.
“Seriously.” He took Luke's face in his hands. “I love you,” he said, his eyes traveling over Luke's face. “It's been a while since I've...well, since I've been able to trust anyone enough...to let that happen.” He kissed Luke. “So thank you, for loving me in a way...well, that allows me to be so vulnerable.”
“Oh, Reid.” Luke's tears fell. “Reid,” He said quietly and he slipped into the spot below Reid's shoulder, his head on his chest, and he threw and arm and a leg over him; he wrapped himself, body and soul, around him. And they slept, under the quilt that his grandmother had made him - feeling his past, present, and future coming together, and happily settling in, unafraid.
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