Kink Meme short fic - "Yin and Yang"
Title: Yin and Yang
Author: jload
Pairing: Luke/ Reid/Noah
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own none of this.
Warning: Not for the squeamish. Rape is a possibility.
This was inspired by an anonymous suggestion in the Kink Meme post for a Luke/Reid/Noah threesome fic. Is somewhat AU-ish.
Reid had been propositioned by the rich kid endlessly. He scoffed every time in Luke's direction. Sucks when money can't buy you everything you want, huh? Performed the miracle surgery on his dumbass boyfriend. OK, maybe Reid was being a bit judgmental but Noah just seemed like your everyday beefcake with a side of entitlement thrown in. Trailed his blonde brat sugar daddy everywhere and it made Reid sick.
Reid was offered a position at Memorial. Bob had warmed to him somehow and was pushing him hard to accept. But in the end Reid just couldn't handle the idea of staying in Oakhell for more than a few more days. Wanted to get back to Dallas, to his comfort zone.
He ran into Luke at the bar at the Lakeview, the second-rate hotel he'd been forced to camp out at for all of these weeks leading up to the surgery. Luke's gaze raked over him.
Where's the boyfriend?
Noah? Not sure. Ever since he got his sight back he's been a social butterfly. Hardly seen him at all.
Oh, is that tough? Especially since you're the one who busted your hump to even get me here, gave everything you had to make sure his needs were answered?
Luke's face was a mixture of sadness and hatred, and face it lust.
Fuck you!
Yeah, you wish.
Reid set his drink down and stood up. Well, it's been a serious displeasure knowing you, Mr. Snyder. At least I'm almost out of this one-horse town. With luck I'll be at a much better bar in Dallas by tomorrow night. But I do hope your 'bf' issues work out for you. I hate to see such a pretty face look so crushed.
Reid left.
11:40 that night.
Reid is surprised by the knock at his door.
Groggily opens it. Peers out. Luke is standing there. Eyes glittering. Surreptitiously leering at Reid's bare chest.
Hey, Dr. Oliver.
Reid says nothing in response.
Can I come in?
No, you cannot come in.
Why not?
I was asleep you dolt. I'm flying out tomorrow, remember?
Yeah, that's why I'm here.
Whatever. Reid turns back into the room, lets go of the handle so as to let the door slam in Luke's face.
A deeper voice shocks him. I don't think so! Noah must have been up against the wall in the hallway, because he is a complete surprise.
What in the hell! Reid tries to turn back and shove the door shut on the two of them, but Noah is too fast and too strong and pushes past.
Do it! Luke orders, and before Reid can even think to scream or yell, Noah is behind him, using his massive biceps to pin Reid's arms back, one hand covering his mouth roughly.
Reid cannot believe this is happening. He tries to kick at the both of them but Noah backs up to the wall of the room, and for a moment puts so much pressure on Reid's neck that he almost passes out.
Luke comes closer.
If you don't want to get hurt, stop struggling. Like, say, we wouldn't want anything to happen to those sexy surgeon hands of yours.
They stay like this for a long minute or so.
Finally, Luke commands Noah, let him talk.
Noah gradually removes his hand from Reid's mouth, the rest of his body still expertly immobilized.
Scream and you're gonna regret it.
What in the hell do you want? Reid's voice is loud enough that Noah claps his hand back over his mouth.
Keep it down! Are you gonna do that or not, Dr. O?
Reid finally nods and Noah moves his hand away again.
Again, what the fuck do you want?
Yes, that, exactly.
Reid pales a little.
You know you want it too.
No, I don't.
Bullshit! You've been giving me trouble for weeks. I see the way you look at me. But you think you're so great, so untouchable. We just wanna show you that you're missing out.
We? Just as he says this Reid realizes that Noah is shifting and has the most enormous erection pressed hard against him. A sick tingle runs through Reid's body.
Yeah, I may have been bitching about him earlier, but we're still a good team, aren't we Noah?.
Yin and yang, Noah drawls.
Luke approaches Reid. He presses up against him so that Reid is now sandwiched between the two other men. Luke reaches down and fondles Reid through the thin pants he is wearing. Reid sees the fact that his cock is getting hard register in Luke's eyes.
Just this one night? Luke murmurs as he reaches up and drags his fingers slowly across Reid's perfect mouth.
Reid feels Noah begin to slowly grind against his ass, small movements but very, very well placed. The heat of Noah's tall, muscled body so close all around him is making him start to sweat.
Luke never stops looking at Reid. He drops to his knees, both hands dragging their way slowly down Reid's legs, massaging and feeling as they go.
I just want to hear you ask for it.
Noah's erection is even harder now.
Reid's a renowned neurosurgeon. Went to Harvard. Top of his class. He's definitely not stupid.
OK, just this once, you pricks.
Author: jload
Pairing: Luke/ Reid/Noah
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own none of this.
Warning: Not for the squeamish. Rape is a possibility.
This was inspired by an anonymous suggestion in the Kink Meme post for a Luke/Reid/Noah threesome fic. Is somewhat AU-ish.
Reid had been propositioned by the rich kid endlessly. He scoffed every time in Luke's direction. Sucks when money can't buy you everything you want, huh? Performed the miracle surgery on his dumbass boyfriend. OK, maybe Reid was being a bit judgmental but Noah just seemed like your everyday beefcake with a side of entitlement thrown in. Trailed his blonde brat sugar daddy everywhere and it made Reid sick.
Reid was offered a position at Memorial. Bob had warmed to him somehow and was pushing him hard to accept. But in the end Reid just couldn't handle the idea of staying in Oakhell for more than a few more days. Wanted to get back to Dallas, to his comfort zone.
He ran into Luke at the bar at the Lakeview, the second-rate hotel he'd been forced to camp out at for all of these weeks leading up to the surgery. Luke's gaze raked over him.
Where's the boyfriend?
Noah? Not sure. Ever since he got his sight back he's been a social butterfly. Hardly seen him at all.
Oh, is that tough? Especially since you're the one who busted your hump to even get me here, gave everything you had to make sure his needs were answered?
Luke's face was a mixture of sadness and hatred, and face it lust.
Fuck you!
Yeah, you wish.
Reid set his drink down and stood up. Well, it's been a serious displeasure knowing you, Mr. Snyder. At least I'm almost out of this one-horse town. With luck I'll be at a much better bar in Dallas by tomorrow night. But I do hope your 'bf' issues work out for you. I hate to see such a pretty face look so crushed.
Reid left.
11:40 that night.
Reid is surprised by the knock at his door.
Groggily opens it. Peers out. Luke is standing there. Eyes glittering. Surreptitiously leering at Reid's bare chest.
Hey, Dr. Oliver.
Reid says nothing in response.
Can I come in?
No, you cannot come in.
Why not?
I was asleep you dolt. I'm flying out tomorrow, remember?
Yeah, that's why I'm here.
Whatever. Reid turns back into the room, lets go of the handle so as to let the door slam in Luke's face.
A deeper voice shocks him. I don't think so! Noah must have been up against the wall in the hallway, because he is a complete surprise.
What in the hell! Reid tries to turn back and shove the door shut on the two of them, but Noah is too fast and too strong and pushes past.
Do it! Luke orders, and before Reid can even think to scream or yell, Noah is behind him, using his massive biceps to pin Reid's arms back, one hand covering his mouth roughly.
Reid cannot believe this is happening. He tries to kick at the both of them but Noah backs up to the wall of the room, and for a moment puts so much pressure on Reid's neck that he almost passes out.
Luke comes closer.
If you don't want to get hurt, stop struggling. Like, say, we wouldn't want anything to happen to those sexy surgeon hands of yours.
They stay like this for a long minute or so.
Finally, Luke commands Noah, let him talk.
Noah gradually removes his hand from Reid's mouth, the rest of his body still expertly immobilized.
Scream and you're gonna regret it.
What in the hell do you want? Reid's voice is loud enough that Noah claps his hand back over his mouth.
Keep it down! Are you gonna do that or not, Dr. O?
Reid finally nods and Noah moves his hand away again.
Again, what the fuck do you want?
Yes, that, exactly.
Reid pales a little.
You know you want it too.
No, I don't.
Bullshit! You've been giving me trouble for weeks. I see the way you look at me. But you think you're so great, so untouchable. We just wanna show you that you're missing out.
We? Just as he says this Reid realizes that Noah is shifting and has the most enormous erection pressed hard against him. A sick tingle runs through Reid's body.
Yeah, I may have been bitching about him earlier, but we're still a good team, aren't we Noah?.
Yin and yang, Noah drawls.
Luke approaches Reid. He presses up against him so that Reid is now sandwiched between the two other men. Luke reaches down and fondles Reid through the thin pants he is wearing. Reid sees the fact that his cock is getting hard register in Luke's eyes.
Just this one night? Luke murmurs as he reaches up and drags his fingers slowly across Reid's perfect mouth.
Reid feels Noah begin to slowly grind against his ass, small movements but very, very well placed. The heat of Noah's tall, muscled body so close all around him is making him start to sweat.
Luke never stops looking at Reid. He drops to his knees, both hands dragging their way slowly down Reid's legs, massaging and feeling as they go.
I just want to hear you ask for it.
Noah's erection is even harder now.
Reid's a renowned neurosurgeon. Went to Harvard. Top of his class. He's definitely not stupid.
OK, just this once, you pricks.