Fic: Get On and Ride (Halloween One-Shot)
Title: Get On and Ride
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Romance, Angst, AU
Warnings: Vague reference to things involving trains.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Through 9-3-10 (Reid does not die)
Characters: Luke/Reid, Very vague past Luke/Noah (if you squint, you can see it)
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Luke gets angry at Reid's choice of Halloween costume for a hospital/neuro wing benefit. Reid makes it up to him. It's porn, pretty much. *hides*
Author's Note: For f3d0ra_girl (who requested Reid in a cowboy hat riding Luke :D) and dpracket (who wanted him to wear cowboy boots too). I know a cowboy hat has been used in other fics (so far, I've seen three!), but this is a different premise. Any similarities to those fics is unintentional.
Luke stormed into Katie's house, Reid on his heels.
“You can't seriously still be mad.” Reid said, shutting the door behind them. Luke crossed his arms over his chest.
“Your damn right I am.” Luke snapped, glaring.
“It's a stupid costume, Luke.” Reid tried to explain. “And it was a big hit.”
“You didn't even try.” Luke told him. “The fundraiser tonight was a big deal, and you wore practically the same thing you wear every day.” Luke gestured to Reid's outfit. “You just added a hat.”
“I look hot, though, right?” Reid asked, advancing towards Luke slowly.
“That's beside the point, Reid.” Luke replied, as Reid slipped his arms around Luke's waist. Luke's arms had a mind of their own, and slid up around Reid's neck. “You can't cute your way out of this.”
“Well, then...” Reid murmured, pressing gentle kisses along Luke's neck. Luke angled his head, giving Reid better access against his will. “What can I do to make it up to you?”
“You think it's that easy?” Luke met Reid's gaze as Reid pulled back. “Fine.”
“Just tell me what I have to do, Luke. It's been a long night, and I want to go to bed.” Fire flashed in Luke's eyes.
“All right then.” Luke said, his voice full of anger, and something like desire. “Meet me in the bedroom.”
“Okay.” Reid started to pull away from him, intent on heading to his room.
“And Reid?” Reid paused.
“You better be naked when I get in there.” Reid smirked, and Luke knew he was thinking that he'd won. “Except for the hat.” Luke continued, and Reid's smirk slipped just a little. Luke let his eyes travel down Reid's body, smiling in appreciation. “And the boots.”
Reid gave him a mocking bow.
“As you wish.”
*
Teasing Luke had been his first mistake.
Reid sighed, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off. He let the material pool in a puddle on the floor, bending down to slip his cowboy boots off his feet.
He tossed the cowboy hat on the bed, and wondered how serious Luke was about this. He'd looked pretty pissed.
He sighed. It was just like Luke to completely over react about something stupid as a costume party.
Honestly, he'd been surprised by Luke's tone and his request, and the anger behind Luke's words had been kind of a turn on. They'd only been having sex for a few weeks (amazing what nearly being taken out by a train could do for your sex life), and this, Reid is willing to bet, would be the kinkiest thing Luke's ever done.
That decided it.
Reid was going to make this the best fuck of Luke's life.
*
When Luke walked into the bedroom, to find Reid actually lying on the bed in nothing but his cowboy hat and boots, he had to fight off the blush that threatened. He couldn't believe Reid had...
Reid glanced up at him, smirking at what Luke was sure was a startled expression on his face.
“Howdy, partner.” Reid said, and Luke felt the corners of his mouth twitch. He tried to find that earlier anger, the fire he'd had festering all night because Reid had given this event, this important moment for them and the neuro wing such little thought...but it seemed to be gone.
He wasn't about to let Reid know that though.
Fuck, the sight of Reid in nothing but the hat and the boots...Luke damn near swallowed his tongue.
He slowly moved his way towards the bed, coming to a stop at the end of the bed and staring down at his boyfriend. Reid was lying on his side, his head propped up on his hand, his free arm lying over his hip, the finger tips hanging near his semi-hard cock. His legs are crossed at the ankle, drawing Luke's attention to the boots Reid had kept on his feet.
It was quite a picture, and Luke couldn't help but lick his lips.
Reid let out a low moan, and sat up on his knees, reaching for Luke. Luke let himself be tugged down on to the bed, Reid pushing and pulling at the scrub top Luke had worn as part of his costume.
“Did I tell you how hot you looked tonight, Luke?” Reid murmured, running his tongue along Luke's earlobe once the shirt was off. Luke shook his head, keeping his expression neutral. “So fucking hot.”
Luke tried to control his reaction. He didn't want Reid to think it was getting to him. He held himself stiffly, trying very hard not to move as Reid trailed kisses along his throat, licking and nibbling at his Adam's apple before running his tongue over Luke's collarbone.
Reid continued down, the tip of his tongue swirling across one of Luke's nipples. Luke couldn't help the noise he made, or the little jerking motion of his body. Reid smirked, and just like that, Luke's anger was back.
He pushed Reid down on the bed, slamming his mouth into Reid's so hard their teeth clacked together. His tongue forced it's way past Reid's lips, dominating the older man's. The cowboy hat had fallen off Reid's head with the force of Luke's push, and Luke pulled way from Reid's mouth long enough to pick it up and put it back on his head.
“This stays on.” Luke growled.
“Yes, sir.” Reid whispered, and the Luke took his mouth again, Reid giving as good as Luke this time. Luke ground his hips against Reid's roughly and Reid moaned against his lips. Reid's hands went for the drawstring at the waistband of Luke's scrub pants and Luke slapped his hands away. Reid bit his lip in retaliation, and Luke gasped. He pulled back and stared into Reid's eyes, seeing the same fire in them that was welling up inside him.
And then both of them moved at the same time, lips meeting lips. Reid's hands tangled in Luke's hair, pulling hard on the strands and making him whimper. Luke dug his fingernails into the skin on Reid's chest, scratching and clawing. His mouth left Reid's and he ran his tongue over the red marks that stood out on Reid's skin.
Luke sat up, straddling Reid, and glanced down, admiring his handiwork. Reid once again reached for the drawstring on Luke's pants, and Luke grabbed his hands, pinning them over Reid's head. He met Reid's startled gaze.
Luke made a “tsk, tsk” noise, shaking his head.
Reid glared.
Luke ground his hard cock into Reid's, and couldn't help the victorious smile that crossed his lips when Reid's eyes rolled up into his head.
He waited until Reid was focused again, his eyes back on Luke. Slowly, Luke let his hand drift down Reid's chest, traveling lower until he hand grazed Reid's cock, making the older man jerk against him. Luke's hand kept going, Reid's eyes trained on it's movement as Luke reached the string of his pants and pulled, loosening them. With that, he grabbed Reid's hips and rolled them over. Reid barely kept his hat on, one hand going up to keep it in place.
“You wanted them off so badly.” Luke said, his voice husky and deep. “Take them off.” Reid wasted no time, grasping the fabric and tugging it down forcefully. The pants went flying as Reid tossed them across the room, leaning over Luke and rummaging in the beside table. He pulled out a condom and a tube of lube, moving to settle between Luke's legs.
Luke knew what he wanted, what he needed.
He took the condom and the lube out of Reid's hand. Reid met his gaze, an eye brow arched in surprise. Luke set the items on the bed, tugging Reid up over him, and kissing him deeply.
He pulled on Reid's thighs, indicating that Reid should move forward and he did without a fight. Clearly he was trying to figure out where Luke was taking this.
Luke picked up the tube of lube and squeezed some onto a couple fingers, biting his lip. His eyes met Reid's again, and he could see that Reid knew what he wanted now. Reid took his lubed hand and guided it until Luke's fingers were resting just alongside Reid's hole.
Luke's heartbeat sped up, his pulse racing. He wanted this so badly, wanted it to be as good as he had imagined. He'd never... and he didn't want to disappoint Reid.
Reid was waiting for him to move. Gone was the anger between them, the need to be in control. It had some how transformed from that to this, something more serious and very, very real.
Luke took a shaky breath and pressed a finger inside Reid. Reid inhaled sharply, his eyes closed as he adjusted. Luke waited a moment and then moved his finger around. Reid made a noise, his breath catching. Luke did it again, and again, eventually adding a second and even a third finger. Reid rocked back and forth, urging Luke's fingers deeper.
His fingers found Reid's prostate, and he pressed against it. Reid let out something Luke could only describe as a cry, and that made Luke do it again.
Watching Reid slowly come apart at the seams was the most beautiful thing Luke had ever seen.
He slowly pulled his fingers out, Reid frowning.
Luke gave him a look that said 'Who's in charge here?'
Reid stared back, and in his eyes Luke saw a reply. 'You are.'
With that, Reid picked up the condom and tore the wrapper open with his teeth. He slowly rolled it onto Luke's cock, Luke groaning as Reid's nimble fingers ghosted over his skin.
And then Reid was sinking down onto Luke, Luke's cock sliding inside him.
Luke was pretty sure he'd forgotten how to breathe. Reid was every where and everything. He was all Luke had ever known, and all he would ever know.
In that moment, Luke loved him more than he'd he ever loved anyone in his entire life. Reid, who always had to be in control, was letting Luke fuck him, while wearing a cowboy hat and boots.
Reid moved, rocking slowly, and this time Luke's eyes were the ones rolling up into his head. Reid felt incredible, and being inside him was almost more than Luke could take. It was all he could do to grip Reid's hips while he moved.
“Luke.” Reid murmured, his voice hoarse. Luke felt a wave of pleasure wash over him.
He'd done that. Reid sounded that way because of him. Reid ground down on him all of a sudden, and Luke let out a strangled noise. He moved faster and faster, taking Luke's hand from his hip and moving it to his cock. Together they jerked him off, Luke trying to keep his own orgasm at bay until Reid had found his.
Reid came with a moan, his ass tightening around Luke, and that was it. Luke came hard, Reid's name on his lips.
After a few moments of staring into each other's eyes, Reid moved off of Luke. They didn't speak as Luke pulled the condom off and threw it in the trash can near the bed, or when Reid disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a washcloth to set about cleaning the both of them up.
Reid gathered Luke, who was still shaking a little from the intensity of it all, into his arms.
The longer they lay there, not talking, the easier it was for doubt to set in.
“Reid, I -” Luke began. Reid cut him off by putting a finger to his lips.
“If you apologize for anything that happened here...” He trailed off. Luke smiled against his finger.
“Then can I least say thank you?”
“You don't have to thank me, Luke.” Reid smirked. “Sometimes you just have to get on and ride.”
Luke snorted, and Reid smiled. He watched silently as Reid kicked his boots off, and they hit the floor with a thunk.
“Besides.” Reid continued, taking his hat off, and setting it on Luke's head. “You're next.”
Author: slayerkitty
Genre: Romance, Angst, AU
Warnings: Vague reference to things involving trains.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Through 9-3-10 (Reid does not die)
Characters: Luke/Reid, Very vague past Luke/Noah (if you squint, you can see it)
Disclaimer: As the World Turns and it's characters are not mine, no matter how much I enjoy playing with them. :)
Summary: Luke gets angry at Reid's choice of Halloween costume for a hospital/neuro wing benefit. Reid makes it up to him. It's porn, pretty much. *hides*
Author's Note: For f3d0ra_girl (who requested Reid in a cowboy hat riding Luke :D) and dpracket (who wanted him to wear cowboy boots too). I know a cowboy hat has been used in other fics (so far, I've seen three!), but this is a different premise. Any similarities to those fics is unintentional.
Luke stormed into Katie's house, Reid on his heels.
“You can't seriously still be mad.” Reid said, shutting the door behind them. Luke crossed his arms over his chest.
“Your damn right I am.” Luke snapped, glaring.
“It's a stupid costume, Luke.” Reid tried to explain. “And it was a big hit.”
“You didn't even try.” Luke told him. “The fundraiser tonight was a big deal, and you wore practically the same thing you wear every day.” Luke gestured to Reid's outfit. “You just added a hat.”
“I look hot, though, right?” Reid asked, advancing towards Luke slowly.
“That's beside the point, Reid.” Luke replied, as Reid slipped his arms around Luke's waist. Luke's arms had a mind of their own, and slid up around Reid's neck. “You can't cute your way out of this.”
“Well, then...” Reid murmured, pressing gentle kisses along Luke's neck. Luke angled his head, giving Reid better access against his will. “What can I do to make it up to you?”
“You think it's that easy?” Luke met Reid's gaze as Reid pulled back. “Fine.”
“Just tell me what I have to do, Luke. It's been a long night, and I want to go to bed.” Fire flashed in Luke's eyes.
“All right then.” Luke said, his voice full of anger, and something like desire. “Meet me in the bedroom.”
“Okay.” Reid started to pull away from him, intent on heading to his room.
“And Reid?” Reid paused.
“You better be naked when I get in there.” Reid smirked, and Luke knew he was thinking that he'd won. “Except for the hat.” Luke continued, and Reid's smirk slipped just a little. Luke let his eyes travel down Reid's body, smiling in appreciation. “And the boots.”
Reid gave him a mocking bow.
“As you wish.”
*
Teasing Luke had been his first mistake.
Reid sighed, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off. He let the material pool in a puddle on the floor, bending down to slip his cowboy boots off his feet.
He tossed the cowboy hat on the bed, and wondered how serious Luke was about this. He'd looked pretty pissed.
He sighed. It was just like Luke to completely over react about something stupid as a costume party.
Honestly, he'd been surprised by Luke's tone and his request, and the anger behind Luke's words had been kind of a turn on. They'd only been having sex for a few weeks (amazing what nearly being taken out by a train could do for your sex life), and this, Reid is willing to bet, would be the kinkiest thing Luke's ever done.
That decided it.
Reid was going to make this the best fuck of Luke's life.
*
When Luke walked into the bedroom, to find Reid actually lying on the bed in nothing but his cowboy hat and boots, he had to fight off the blush that threatened. He couldn't believe Reid had...
Reid glanced up at him, smirking at what Luke was sure was a startled expression on his face.
“Howdy, partner.” Reid said, and Luke felt the corners of his mouth twitch. He tried to find that earlier anger, the fire he'd had festering all night because Reid had given this event, this important moment for them and the neuro wing such little thought...but it seemed to be gone.
He wasn't about to let Reid know that though.
Fuck, the sight of Reid in nothing but the hat and the boots...Luke damn near swallowed his tongue.
He slowly moved his way towards the bed, coming to a stop at the end of the bed and staring down at his boyfriend. Reid was lying on his side, his head propped up on his hand, his free arm lying over his hip, the finger tips hanging near his semi-hard cock. His legs are crossed at the ankle, drawing Luke's attention to the boots Reid had kept on his feet.
It was quite a picture, and Luke couldn't help but lick his lips.
Reid let out a low moan, and sat up on his knees, reaching for Luke. Luke let himself be tugged down on to the bed, Reid pushing and pulling at the scrub top Luke had worn as part of his costume.
“Did I tell you how hot you looked tonight, Luke?” Reid murmured, running his tongue along Luke's earlobe once the shirt was off. Luke shook his head, keeping his expression neutral. “So fucking hot.”
Luke tried to control his reaction. He didn't want Reid to think it was getting to him. He held himself stiffly, trying very hard not to move as Reid trailed kisses along his throat, licking and nibbling at his Adam's apple before running his tongue over Luke's collarbone.
Reid continued down, the tip of his tongue swirling across one of Luke's nipples. Luke couldn't help the noise he made, or the little jerking motion of his body. Reid smirked, and just like that, Luke's anger was back.
He pushed Reid down on the bed, slamming his mouth into Reid's so hard their teeth clacked together. His tongue forced it's way past Reid's lips, dominating the older man's. The cowboy hat had fallen off Reid's head with the force of Luke's push, and Luke pulled way from Reid's mouth long enough to pick it up and put it back on his head.
“This stays on.” Luke growled.
“Yes, sir.” Reid whispered, and the Luke took his mouth again, Reid giving as good as Luke this time. Luke ground his hips against Reid's roughly and Reid moaned against his lips. Reid's hands went for the drawstring at the waistband of Luke's scrub pants and Luke slapped his hands away. Reid bit his lip in retaliation, and Luke gasped. He pulled back and stared into Reid's eyes, seeing the same fire in them that was welling up inside him.
And then both of them moved at the same time, lips meeting lips. Reid's hands tangled in Luke's hair, pulling hard on the strands and making him whimper. Luke dug his fingernails into the skin on Reid's chest, scratching and clawing. His mouth left Reid's and he ran his tongue over the red marks that stood out on Reid's skin.
Luke sat up, straddling Reid, and glanced down, admiring his handiwork. Reid once again reached for the drawstring on Luke's pants, and Luke grabbed his hands, pinning them over Reid's head. He met Reid's startled gaze.
Luke made a “tsk, tsk” noise, shaking his head.
Reid glared.
Luke ground his hard cock into Reid's, and couldn't help the victorious smile that crossed his lips when Reid's eyes rolled up into his head.
He waited until Reid was focused again, his eyes back on Luke. Slowly, Luke let his hand drift down Reid's chest, traveling lower until he hand grazed Reid's cock, making the older man jerk against him. Luke's hand kept going, Reid's eyes trained on it's movement as Luke reached the string of his pants and pulled, loosening them. With that, he grabbed Reid's hips and rolled them over. Reid barely kept his hat on, one hand going up to keep it in place.
“You wanted them off so badly.” Luke said, his voice husky and deep. “Take them off.” Reid wasted no time, grasping the fabric and tugging it down forcefully. The pants went flying as Reid tossed them across the room, leaning over Luke and rummaging in the beside table. He pulled out a condom and a tube of lube, moving to settle between Luke's legs.
Luke knew what he wanted, what he needed.
He took the condom and the lube out of Reid's hand. Reid met his gaze, an eye brow arched in surprise. Luke set the items on the bed, tugging Reid up over him, and kissing him deeply.
He pulled on Reid's thighs, indicating that Reid should move forward and he did without a fight. Clearly he was trying to figure out where Luke was taking this.
Luke picked up the tube of lube and squeezed some onto a couple fingers, biting his lip. His eyes met Reid's again, and he could see that Reid knew what he wanted now. Reid took his lubed hand and guided it until Luke's fingers were resting just alongside Reid's hole.
Luke's heartbeat sped up, his pulse racing. He wanted this so badly, wanted it to be as good as he had imagined. He'd never... and he didn't want to disappoint Reid.
Reid was waiting for him to move. Gone was the anger between them, the need to be in control. It had some how transformed from that to this, something more serious and very, very real.
Luke took a shaky breath and pressed a finger inside Reid. Reid inhaled sharply, his eyes closed as he adjusted. Luke waited a moment and then moved his finger around. Reid made a noise, his breath catching. Luke did it again, and again, eventually adding a second and even a third finger. Reid rocked back and forth, urging Luke's fingers deeper.
His fingers found Reid's prostate, and he pressed against it. Reid let out something Luke could only describe as a cry, and that made Luke do it again.
Watching Reid slowly come apart at the seams was the most beautiful thing Luke had ever seen.
He slowly pulled his fingers out, Reid frowning.
Luke gave him a look that said 'Who's in charge here?'
Reid stared back, and in his eyes Luke saw a reply. 'You are.'
With that, Reid picked up the condom and tore the wrapper open with his teeth. He slowly rolled it onto Luke's cock, Luke groaning as Reid's nimble fingers ghosted over his skin.
And then Reid was sinking down onto Luke, Luke's cock sliding inside him.
Luke was pretty sure he'd forgotten how to breathe. Reid was every where and everything. He was all Luke had ever known, and all he would ever know.
In that moment, Luke loved him more than he'd he ever loved anyone in his entire life. Reid, who always had to be in control, was letting Luke fuck him, while wearing a cowboy hat and boots.
Reid moved, rocking slowly, and this time Luke's eyes were the ones rolling up into his head. Reid felt incredible, and being inside him was almost more than Luke could take. It was all he could do to grip Reid's hips while he moved.
“Luke.” Reid murmured, his voice hoarse. Luke felt a wave of pleasure wash over him.
He'd done that. Reid sounded that way because of him. Reid ground down on him all of a sudden, and Luke let out a strangled noise. He moved faster and faster, taking Luke's hand from his hip and moving it to his cock. Together they jerked him off, Luke trying to keep his own orgasm at bay until Reid had found his.
Reid came with a moan, his ass tightening around Luke, and that was it. Luke came hard, Reid's name on his lips.
After a few moments of staring into each other's eyes, Reid moved off of Luke. They didn't speak as Luke pulled the condom off and threw it in the trash can near the bed, or when Reid disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a washcloth to set about cleaning the both of them up.
Reid gathered Luke, who was still shaking a little from the intensity of it all, into his arms.
The longer they lay there, not talking, the easier it was for doubt to set in.
“Reid, I -” Luke began. Reid cut him off by putting a finger to his lips.
“If you apologize for anything that happened here...” He trailed off. Luke smiled against his finger.
“Then can I least say thank you?”
“You don't have to thank me, Luke.” Reid smirked. “Sometimes you just have to get on and ride.”
Luke snorted, and Reid smiled. He watched silently as Reid kicked his boots off, and they hit the floor with a thunk.
“Besides.” Reid continued, taking his hat off, and setting it on Luke's head. “You're next.”