Fic: Receptive 1/3 (Rebound Series)
Title: Receptive 1/3
Author: hugocabret
Pairing: Luke/Reid
Rating: NC-17 (I tried not to write them having sex for once, but I just cant!)
Word Count: 2894
Summary/Prompt: Luke has a small but relationship changing request for Reid.
Author's note: This is the sequel to rebound & recovery. I guess I'm just going to call it the Rebound Series :( I was not expecting this story to be more than just the first one, but all the comments have been so lovely always DEMANDING MORE! I've now come up with a little more and in THREE PARTS!!!! Again, I love all your comments so very much and appreciate them greatly! (any and all mistakes are mine.)
Disclaimer: not my characters
Rebound: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/406833.html
Recovery Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/477473.html
Recovery Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/523598.html
Luke walks out of the hotel bathroom and sees Dr. Oliver on the bed reading a medical journal, he looks incredibly sexy just lying on the bed, little droplets of sweat still on his body, black boxer-briefs hanging low on his torso.
“It’s almost 1:00am” Luke says as he saunters over to Dr. Oliver in bed. Dr. Oliver lowers his journal to see that Luke has emerged from the bathroom wearing a pair of hospital scrubs, so low in fact that they are almost barely staying on. He secretly thought how sexy it was that Luke was wearing his uniform so nonchalantly.
“I can never get any work done when all I do here is fuck you.” He says matter-o-factly before returning to reading the latest issue of NeuroReport
Luke climbed up onto the bed and straddled Dr. Oliver, his knees bent on either side of his body as if he was praying. Dr. Oliver moved the journal out of his view of Luke and saw him coyly smiling back at him.
“I have to get some work done, and I don’t want to have to ask you to leave.”
“I won’t say a word.”
Luke just sat there, still straddling him, trying to be quite and just enjoy his view. Dr. Oliver had definitely kept his promise that he would not like him at the hospital or outside of the hotel room for that matter. Just today, at Java, Dr. Oliver called him out for stalking him in front of Allison and Casey, and then there was the blow-up at the hospital today when Dr. Oliver had told him that he needed to stay away from Noah because he was disrupting and affecting his physical therapy. This led to a full-fledged loud-word fight in the hallway of Memorial, and Luke was only rescued by his father who told him to “go home and calm down.” However, when he showed up at Dr. Oliver’s room at 9:30, like every night for the past ten days, he could not help but love that Dr. Oliver smiled as he let him in. It was almost as if Luke was his wife of 20 years and also his mistress, fighting in public, hot sex privately in a hotel room. It was not an ideal situation and neither one was going to be the first to define whatever this was.
Luke’s fingers started to play on Dr. Oliver’s stomach. Lightly tracing the lines of his abs, snaking down to his hipbone and across the top line of his underwear. He noticed that there were faint, barely visible unless you knew, scratch marks on his sides. Luke smiled to himself; he loved leaving his mark on Dr. Oliver. They had both come to the conclusion that anymore visible hickeys would be the end-all; they were forced to become creative with their location of love bites. Luke’s fingers continued to play with Dr. Oliver’s abdomen, lightly circling his belly button. His fingers acted as if they were walking up his body, dancing across his skin slowly moving up towards his chest.
Luke decided that his hands were not enough and slowly bent down, while still straddling him and slowly started kissing his chest. His hands were now on either side of his body, carefully holding him up so he was just hovering over Dr. Oliver. Careful that his head didn't knock the medical journal out of Dr. Oliver’s vision he slowly started tracing his tongue around his right nipple and then his left. He started leaving light kisses in between breaths. Although he would not say it, Luke could tell that Dr. Oliver did not hate what Luke was doing, even though he was trying to work. Continuing with his tongue, he left a wet trail down his abs, and started to lightly suck on his belly button. Luke could feel Dr. Oliver’s body wriggle under him, shifting ever so slightly. He could feel that Dr. Oliver was trying to stay in control.
Luke’s hands now also started to work at the same time as his mouth, running them up and down Dr. Oliver’s sides. Luke was leaving delicate marks on his abdomen as he slowly moved lower and lower. As he sucked he was softly moaning into the skin. He loved that Dr. Oliver tasted like a mixture of sweat, body wash, and him. It was intoxicating.
Luke’s fingers played with the top of Dr. Oliver’s boxer-briefs, gently running his fingers over the tight elastic, and once his fingers were done smoothing over the fabric; Luke replaced them with his tongue. God, Luke was enjoying this immensely; Dr. Oliver let him do things that Noah would never dare let him try. Even something as simple this, whatever this was.
Luke had not even noticed that Dr. Oliver had dropped his arms to the side, medical journal still in hand, but now was just watching Luke work on his stomach. Dr. Oliver loved watching the mass of sandy blonde hair moving every-so-slowly across his body, hands and mouth working in an awkward unison so that nothing was going untouched. Luke didn’t notice that Dr. Oliver was watching him until he lifted up his head and saw that Dr. Oliver had a his head slightly tilted back barely keeping his eyes opened, just enough to see Luke.
Luke pretended as if he did not notice, although he relished in the fact that Dr. Oliver loved watching. He loved that Dr. Oliver was always looking at him with extreme lust and he loved how much he turned Dr. Oliver on. He loved that he had some control over him, however small the power was, it just was enough.
Luke started to move back up Dr. Oliver’s body, leaving a hot, wet trail. Luke was now lightly sucking on Dr. Oliver’s collarbone, sucking a bit harder than he had been. He nipped at the bone line before switching over to the other side. Normally Dr. Oliver would be holding onto Luke somehow, either hands on his hips or tugging at his hair, but right now his arms were indolently at his sides. He was just letting Luke do work on him.
Luke had never seen Dr. Oliver give up this much control, he wasn’t fighting with him for position or trying to push him around, he was just lazily enjoying Luke’s work and more importantly letting him do it without complaining. Having him in this position was ridiculously hot.
Luke pulled off Dr. Oliver’s collarbone and sat up on him. Luke went in and kissed his sex-swollen lips. Dr. Oliver did not reciprocate the kiss; he was still just sitting there with his arms at this side. Luke pulled off and lightly kissed his cheek, then up to his temple, and then moved to his ear. He knew that Dr. Oliver loved when he sucked on his earlobe, but was shocked when he felt Dr. Oliver’s hand guide his head back to his lips. So now you wanna kiss Luke thought to himself.
Dr. Oliver removed his hand from Luke’s head and placed it back down by his side. Luke licked his lips and then traced his tongue along Dr. Oliver’s bottom lip before kissing him again. This time Dr. Oliver slowly opened his mouth to allow Luke in. They were kissing very slowly because Dr. Oliver was doing absolutely nothing, except the bare minimum. He would lightly push against Luke’s tongue, he would part his lips wider or close them, he would let Luke linger when sucking on his lip. Luke was moving just as slowly but making all the moves. Their breathing had started to pick up just slightly, but Luke could feel both their hearts beating faster.
Luke’s hands were tangled in Dr. Oliver’s hair and he would tenderly tug when he wanted to deepen the kiss just a little more. Luke was loving that Dr. Oliver was just sitting there, letting him make-out with him. Dr. Oliver was a willing participant but was not participating, it was turning Luke on so much.
Luke pulled away abruptly which startled the dazed doctor.
Luke was staring at him with a half smirk and Dr. Oliver knew that Luke had been planning this seduction the whole time.
Luke leaned forward and barely brushed his lips over Dr. Oliver’s, he felt him jolt forward just barely trying to reconnect their lips but Luke moved his mouth away. He suddenly felt Dr. Oliver take his free hand and lightly place it on his hip, before slowly moving his hand up and down his side. The contact was subtle and tender but was perfectly sexy. He felt Dr. Oliver’s lips connect with his jaw line before he slowly started to place kisses all over.
Luke readjusted just a little and lifted his hips off of Dr. Oliver, and if possible crawling even further up his body until their chests where touching. Luke took his hand and turned Dr. Oliver’s face until his mouth was hovering over his ear. “Let me call you by your first name” Luke barely whispered into his ear. “Please, you won’t regret it.”
Luke backed off Dr. Oliver to wait for his reply, he now straddling the doctor’s stomach and was looking at him with eyes full of sexual desire. It had been something that Luke had wanted to ask for a while. He had always been noisy in bed but “Oh please, Dr. Oliver, harder…harder” just never rolled off the tongue nicely so he always restrained himself from saying “Reid”, but he was sick of it, he wanted a name. He needed a name. He kept staring at the doctor, lightly licking his lips, waiting for a response. His fingers started to do circles on his chest, hoping that would quicken the response.
“Come here” Dr. Oliver said as his hand lightly pulled on Luke’s side to encourage him to move closer. Once Luke was close enough he moved his hand behind Luke’s head and pulled him closer into a light kiss. “Don’t ever use it in public.” He said with his signature quirky smile.
Luke had a look of pure jubilation; he knew that Reid would not refuse; he had an ego the size of Texas. With an ego that big, who wouldn’t want their name said over and over (and over and over)?
“I want you to fuck me…again,” Luke huskily said into Reid’s ear before trailing his tongue down the side of Reid’s face before kissing him feverishly. He pulled back, and Reid was giving him the eyes that he loved so much. That was his favorite thing about sleeping with Reid, was that he always looked at him with pure lust. He loved how wanted he felt with him. Reid threw the medical journal that had been in his off hand to the ground. Using his newly freed hand, he trailed it down Luke’s body before reaching the top of the scrubs. He pulled on the bow until the pants were untied and they slowly opened up. Reid could feel and now see how hard Luke was, and Luke shimmied out of them before discarding them on the floor.
Luke reached down and started to rub Reid through his boxer-briefs and using his free hand to rub himself. Reid could do nothing but just watch, he was an amazing sight just watching Luke work on both himself an him at the same time. Luke then reached his hand into Reid’s underwear and slowly started to push them off, exposing his half-hard cock. Luke stopped touching himself and gave his full attention to Reid’s aching dick. Using one hand, Luke started stroking up and down while the other started to lightly grab at his balls. Luke’s back was now to Reid as he worked. He saw Luke lean over and spit down to add more lubricant. The salvia and pre-cum helped guide Luke’s hand up and down. Luke stopped when he was finally content with his work.
Reid grabbed Luke’s side and tried to flip him over, but Luke wasn’t having any of that. He fought against it until he had Reid’s arms pinned down at the side and his body was on top of him, their erections grinding against each other.
“Not this time.” Luke said, “I have something better.” He leaned in kissed Reid hard on the lips. He allowed Reid wriggled out of his hold but didn’t fight once he was free. Moving to sit up but still straddling him, Luke was able to lean over to the bedside table and grab a condom that was on the table. Reid’s hips were bucking as much as they could under Luke’s weight and Luke laughed a little. Luke ripped the condom wrapper with his teeth. He backed down Reid’s body, he placed the condom in his mouth, and Reid watched in hungry anticipation as Luke’s head moved down and using his lips and skilled mouth, rolled the condom onto his aching cock.
It was the sexiest thing Reid had ever seen.
Luke popped his head up and had a shit-eating grin splashed across his face. The first time he did that to Noah, he did not even get a reaction even though he had spent hours practicing, but Reid, he was star-eyed and impressed. Luke loved it.
Luke moved back up and kissed Reid hard on the lips to snap him out of his daze. He grabbed Reid's cock and positioned it before guiding it to his opening and pushing it inside of him. They both let out a harsh gasp at the same time. Luke slowly started to move up and down against Reid’s hard cock. Reid, finally gaining some motor-control moved his arms and dug his fingers into the sides of Luke’s hips and started guiding his body with his hands.
“Ohh...god...” Luke was able to gasp out, his eyes were shut tight as he continued to ride Reid. His lips were just opened enough to let the small gasps out. “God…R-Reid..” Luke said it for the first time, it felt good. “Oh…god…”
Reid loved watching the blonde bouncing up and down while barely spitting his name out. He put more pressure on Luke’s hips and as Luke was coming down, Reid used his hands to hold him down so he was deep inside Luke and wouldn’t let him come back up.
“Fuck…Reiiiidddd…Goddd... fuckkk…”
Reid let up and allowed Luke to go up but on his way back down he did it again and got a similar response from the blonde. He held his hips down and he started to move his hips under Luke in small circles, opening Luke up even more.
“R-Reidd…f-f-fuck, sooo good.”
Reid let up again and allowed Luke to move freely. He took one of his hands off Luke’s hips and reached for his cock which until now had been left alone. It was hot and dripping with pre-cum. Reid spit quickly into his hand before taking a hold and started jerking him off to the rhythm of Luke’s movements.
“Re-Reid” Luke panted over and over. He pushed Reid’s hand off his cock and started to stroke himself faster than Reid was.
“Fuck” Reid muttered as he watched the blonde riding him while jerking himself off.
Luke stopped moving and was now sitting on Reid with his cock all the way in him as he continued to work on himself. Reid knew he was close, Luke’s tight ass around his cock, not even moving but contracting in and out with each breath along with the show Luke was putting on in front of him, he knew he would come any minute now.
Luke’s eyes were shut as he kept stroking. “Oh-oh….god…” Reid started to move his hips under Luke, wanted to help him get off. “God…Reid…..R-R-Reiddd” Luke’s breathing started to pick up even more. “Fuck…Reid…I’m a-about….God…R-Reid” Reid’s hips were now pushing up into Luke even harder.
Luke came all over his hand and onto Reid’s chest. He slowly started to lift himself up but then came crashing back down on Reid. It only took a couple more times until Reid leaned his head back in pure ecstasy and came deep inside.
Luke lingered on top of Reid for a while longer before lifting himself off he pulled the condom off and tossed it (near) the trash. He continued to straddle Reid as he leaned forward and licked his sweet cum off Reid’s chest. Reid gasped in appreciation.
Luke finally pulled himself off Reid and laid down next to him kissing Reid’s bruised lips.
“That was hot.” Was all Reid said. “My name is so very hot coming out of your dick-sucking lips.” Luke laughed, he knew Reid would love hearing his name called.
“Sorry you didn’t get any work done.”
“You said you weren’t going to say a word, which was a lie.”
Luke smiled.
“I guess I’ll skip giving you a blowjob before you leave tomorrow morning so you can sleep in a bit.” Luke said, looking at the clock, it was almost 2:30 and he knew Reid had to work at 8:00.
“Not a chance.” Reid leaned all the way over Luke and hit the switch on the light, making the room go dark.
The adjusted under the covers into their normal positions, Reid’s arm wrapped over Luke, their feet tangled in each other. Luke turned his head just enough for his lips to meet Reid’s.
“Goodnight, Reid.” He murmured into the kiss.
Next Chapter: Receptive Part 2
Author: hugocabret
Pairing: Luke/Reid
Rating: NC-17 (I tried not to write them having sex for once, but I just cant!)
Word Count: 2894
Summary/Prompt: Luke has a small but relationship changing request for Reid.
Author's note: This is the sequel to rebound & recovery. I guess I'm just going to call it the Rebound Series :( I was not expecting this story to be more than just the first one, but all the comments have been so lovely always DEMANDING MORE! I've now come up with a little more and in THREE PARTS!!!! Again, I love all your comments so very much and appreciate them greatly! (any and all mistakes are mine.)
Disclaimer: not my characters
Rebound: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/406833.html
Recovery Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/477473.html
Recovery Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/lure_atwt/523598.html
Luke walks out of the hotel bathroom and sees Dr. Oliver on the bed reading a medical journal, he looks incredibly sexy just lying on the bed, little droplets of sweat still on his body, black boxer-briefs hanging low on his torso.
“It’s almost 1:00am” Luke says as he saunters over to Dr. Oliver in bed. Dr. Oliver lowers his journal to see that Luke has emerged from the bathroom wearing a pair of hospital scrubs, so low in fact that they are almost barely staying on. He secretly thought how sexy it was that Luke was wearing his uniform so nonchalantly.
“I can never get any work done when all I do here is fuck you.” He says matter-o-factly before returning to reading the latest issue of NeuroReport
Luke climbed up onto the bed and straddled Dr. Oliver, his knees bent on either side of his body as if he was praying. Dr. Oliver moved the journal out of his view of Luke and saw him coyly smiling back at him.
“I have to get some work done, and I don’t want to have to ask you to leave.”
“I won’t say a word.”
Luke just sat there, still straddling him, trying to be quite and just enjoy his view. Dr. Oliver had definitely kept his promise that he would not like him at the hospital or outside of the hotel room for that matter. Just today, at Java, Dr. Oliver called him out for stalking him in front of Allison and Casey, and then there was the blow-up at the hospital today when Dr. Oliver had told him that he needed to stay away from Noah because he was disrupting and affecting his physical therapy. This led to a full-fledged loud-word fight in the hallway of Memorial, and Luke was only rescued by his father who told him to “go home and calm down.” However, when he showed up at Dr. Oliver’s room at 9:30, like every night for the past ten days, he could not help but love that Dr. Oliver smiled as he let him in. It was almost as if Luke was his wife of 20 years and also his mistress, fighting in public, hot sex privately in a hotel room. It was not an ideal situation and neither one was going to be the first to define whatever this was.
Luke’s fingers started to play on Dr. Oliver’s stomach. Lightly tracing the lines of his abs, snaking down to his hipbone and across the top line of his underwear. He noticed that there were faint, barely visible unless you knew, scratch marks on his sides. Luke smiled to himself; he loved leaving his mark on Dr. Oliver. They had both come to the conclusion that anymore visible hickeys would be the end-all; they were forced to become creative with their location of love bites. Luke’s fingers continued to play with Dr. Oliver’s abdomen, lightly circling his belly button. His fingers acted as if they were walking up his body, dancing across his skin slowly moving up towards his chest.
Luke decided that his hands were not enough and slowly bent down, while still straddling him and slowly started kissing his chest. His hands were now on either side of his body, carefully holding him up so he was just hovering over Dr. Oliver. Careful that his head didn't knock the medical journal out of Dr. Oliver’s vision he slowly started tracing his tongue around his right nipple and then his left. He started leaving light kisses in between breaths. Although he would not say it, Luke could tell that Dr. Oliver did not hate what Luke was doing, even though he was trying to work. Continuing with his tongue, he left a wet trail down his abs, and started to lightly suck on his belly button. Luke could feel Dr. Oliver’s body wriggle under him, shifting ever so slightly. He could feel that Dr. Oliver was trying to stay in control.
Luke’s hands now also started to work at the same time as his mouth, running them up and down Dr. Oliver’s sides. Luke was leaving delicate marks on his abdomen as he slowly moved lower and lower. As he sucked he was softly moaning into the skin. He loved that Dr. Oliver tasted like a mixture of sweat, body wash, and him. It was intoxicating.
Luke’s fingers played with the top of Dr. Oliver’s boxer-briefs, gently running his fingers over the tight elastic, and once his fingers were done smoothing over the fabric; Luke replaced them with his tongue. God, Luke was enjoying this immensely; Dr. Oliver let him do things that Noah would never dare let him try. Even something as simple this, whatever this was.
Luke had not even noticed that Dr. Oliver had dropped his arms to the side, medical journal still in hand, but now was just watching Luke work on his stomach. Dr. Oliver loved watching the mass of sandy blonde hair moving every-so-slowly across his body, hands and mouth working in an awkward unison so that nothing was going untouched. Luke didn’t notice that Dr. Oliver was watching him until he lifted up his head and saw that Dr. Oliver had a his head slightly tilted back barely keeping his eyes opened, just enough to see Luke.
Luke pretended as if he did not notice, although he relished in the fact that Dr. Oliver loved watching. He loved that Dr. Oliver was always looking at him with extreme lust and he loved how much he turned Dr. Oliver on. He loved that he had some control over him, however small the power was, it just was enough.
Luke started to move back up Dr. Oliver’s body, leaving a hot, wet trail. Luke was now lightly sucking on Dr. Oliver’s collarbone, sucking a bit harder than he had been. He nipped at the bone line before switching over to the other side. Normally Dr. Oliver would be holding onto Luke somehow, either hands on his hips or tugging at his hair, but right now his arms were indolently at his sides. He was just letting Luke do work on him.
Luke had never seen Dr. Oliver give up this much control, he wasn’t fighting with him for position or trying to push him around, he was just lazily enjoying Luke’s work and more importantly letting him do it without complaining. Having him in this position was ridiculously hot.
Luke pulled off Dr. Oliver’s collarbone and sat up on him. Luke went in and kissed his sex-swollen lips. Dr. Oliver did not reciprocate the kiss; he was still just sitting there with his arms at this side. Luke pulled off and lightly kissed his cheek, then up to his temple, and then moved to his ear. He knew that Dr. Oliver loved when he sucked on his earlobe, but was shocked when he felt Dr. Oliver’s hand guide his head back to his lips. So now you wanna kiss Luke thought to himself.
Dr. Oliver removed his hand from Luke’s head and placed it back down by his side. Luke licked his lips and then traced his tongue along Dr. Oliver’s bottom lip before kissing him again. This time Dr. Oliver slowly opened his mouth to allow Luke in. They were kissing very slowly because Dr. Oliver was doing absolutely nothing, except the bare minimum. He would lightly push against Luke’s tongue, he would part his lips wider or close them, he would let Luke linger when sucking on his lip. Luke was moving just as slowly but making all the moves. Their breathing had started to pick up just slightly, but Luke could feel both their hearts beating faster.
Luke’s hands were tangled in Dr. Oliver’s hair and he would tenderly tug when he wanted to deepen the kiss just a little more. Luke was loving that Dr. Oliver was just sitting there, letting him make-out with him. Dr. Oliver was a willing participant but was not participating, it was turning Luke on so much.
Luke pulled away abruptly which startled the dazed doctor.
Luke was staring at him with a half smirk and Dr. Oliver knew that Luke had been planning this seduction the whole time.
Luke leaned forward and barely brushed his lips over Dr. Oliver’s, he felt him jolt forward just barely trying to reconnect their lips but Luke moved his mouth away. He suddenly felt Dr. Oliver take his free hand and lightly place it on his hip, before slowly moving his hand up and down his side. The contact was subtle and tender but was perfectly sexy. He felt Dr. Oliver’s lips connect with his jaw line before he slowly started to place kisses all over.
Luke readjusted just a little and lifted his hips off of Dr. Oliver, and if possible crawling even further up his body until their chests where touching. Luke took his hand and turned Dr. Oliver’s face until his mouth was hovering over his ear. “Let me call you by your first name” Luke barely whispered into his ear. “Please, you won’t regret it.”
Luke backed off Dr. Oliver to wait for his reply, he now straddling the doctor’s stomach and was looking at him with eyes full of sexual desire. It had been something that Luke had wanted to ask for a while. He had always been noisy in bed but “Oh please, Dr. Oliver, harder…harder” just never rolled off the tongue nicely so he always restrained himself from saying “Reid”, but he was sick of it, he wanted a name. He needed a name. He kept staring at the doctor, lightly licking his lips, waiting for a response. His fingers started to do circles on his chest, hoping that would quicken the response.
“Come here” Dr. Oliver said as his hand lightly pulled on Luke’s side to encourage him to move closer. Once Luke was close enough he moved his hand behind Luke’s head and pulled him closer into a light kiss. “Don’t ever use it in public.” He said with his signature quirky smile.
Luke had a look of pure jubilation; he knew that Reid would not refuse; he had an ego the size of Texas. With an ego that big, who wouldn’t want their name said over and over (and over and over)?
“I want you to fuck me…again,” Luke huskily said into Reid’s ear before trailing his tongue down the side of Reid’s face before kissing him feverishly. He pulled back, and Reid was giving him the eyes that he loved so much. That was his favorite thing about sleeping with Reid, was that he always looked at him with pure lust. He loved how wanted he felt with him. Reid threw the medical journal that had been in his off hand to the ground. Using his newly freed hand, he trailed it down Luke’s body before reaching the top of the scrubs. He pulled on the bow until the pants were untied and they slowly opened up. Reid could feel and now see how hard Luke was, and Luke shimmied out of them before discarding them on the floor.
Luke reached down and started to rub Reid through his boxer-briefs and using his free hand to rub himself. Reid could do nothing but just watch, he was an amazing sight just watching Luke work on both himself an him at the same time. Luke then reached his hand into Reid’s underwear and slowly started to push them off, exposing his half-hard cock. Luke stopped touching himself and gave his full attention to Reid’s aching dick. Using one hand, Luke started stroking up and down while the other started to lightly grab at his balls. Luke’s back was now to Reid as he worked. He saw Luke lean over and spit down to add more lubricant. The salvia and pre-cum helped guide Luke’s hand up and down. Luke stopped when he was finally content with his work.
Reid grabbed Luke’s side and tried to flip him over, but Luke wasn’t having any of that. He fought against it until he had Reid’s arms pinned down at the side and his body was on top of him, their erections grinding against each other.
“Not this time.” Luke said, “I have something better.” He leaned in kissed Reid hard on the lips. He allowed Reid wriggled out of his hold but didn’t fight once he was free. Moving to sit up but still straddling him, Luke was able to lean over to the bedside table and grab a condom that was on the table. Reid’s hips were bucking as much as they could under Luke’s weight and Luke laughed a little. Luke ripped the condom wrapper with his teeth. He backed down Reid’s body, he placed the condom in his mouth, and Reid watched in hungry anticipation as Luke’s head moved down and using his lips and skilled mouth, rolled the condom onto his aching cock.
It was the sexiest thing Reid had ever seen.
Luke popped his head up and had a shit-eating grin splashed across his face. The first time he did that to Noah, he did not even get a reaction even though he had spent hours practicing, but Reid, he was star-eyed and impressed. Luke loved it.
Luke moved back up and kissed Reid hard on the lips to snap him out of his daze. He grabbed Reid's cock and positioned it before guiding it to his opening and pushing it inside of him. They both let out a harsh gasp at the same time. Luke slowly started to move up and down against Reid’s hard cock. Reid, finally gaining some motor-control moved his arms and dug his fingers into the sides of Luke’s hips and started guiding his body with his hands.
“Ohh...god...” Luke was able to gasp out, his eyes were shut tight as he continued to ride Reid. His lips were just opened enough to let the small gasps out. “God…R-Reid..” Luke said it for the first time, it felt good. “Oh…god…”
Reid loved watching the blonde bouncing up and down while barely spitting his name out. He put more pressure on Luke’s hips and as Luke was coming down, Reid used his hands to hold him down so he was deep inside Luke and wouldn’t let him come back up.
“Fuck…Reiiiidddd…Goddd... fuckkk…”
Reid let up and allowed Luke to go up but on his way back down he did it again and got a similar response from the blonde. He held his hips down and he started to move his hips under Luke in small circles, opening Luke up even more.
“R-Reidd…f-f-fuck, sooo good.”
Reid let up again and allowed Luke to move freely. He took one of his hands off Luke’s hips and reached for his cock which until now had been left alone. It was hot and dripping with pre-cum. Reid spit quickly into his hand before taking a hold and started jerking him off to the rhythm of Luke’s movements.
“Re-Reid” Luke panted over and over. He pushed Reid’s hand off his cock and started to stroke himself faster than Reid was.
“Fuck” Reid muttered as he watched the blonde riding him while jerking himself off.
Luke stopped moving and was now sitting on Reid with his cock all the way in him as he continued to work on himself. Reid knew he was close, Luke’s tight ass around his cock, not even moving but contracting in and out with each breath along with the show Luke was putting on in front of him, he knew he would come any minute now.
Luke’s eyes were shut as he kept stroking. “Oh-oh….god…” Reid started to move his hips under Luke, wanted to help him get off. “God…Reid…..R-R-Reiddd” Luke’s breathing started to pick up even more. “Fuck…Reid…I’m a-about….God…R-Reid” Reid’s hips were now pushing up into Luke even harder.
Luke came all over his hand and onto Reid’s chest. He slowly started to lift himself up but then came crashing back down on Reid. It only took a couple more times until Reid leaned his head back in pure ecstasy and came deep inside.
Luke lingered on top of Reid for a while longer before lifting himself off he pulled the condom off and tossed it (near) the trash. He continued to straddle Reid as he leaned forward and licked his sweet cum off Reid’s chest. Reid gasped in appreciation.
Luke finally pulled himself off Reid and laid down next to him kissing Reid’s bruised lips.
“That was hot.” Was all Reid said. “My name is so very hot coming out of your dick-sucking lips.” Luke laughed, he knew Reid would love hearing his name called.
“Sorry you didn’t get any work done.”
“You said you weren’t going to say a word, which was a lie.”
Luke smiled.
“I guess I’ll skip giving you a blowjob before you leave tomorrow morning so you can sleep in a bit.” Luke said, looking at the clock, it was almost 2:30 and he knew Reid had to work at 8:00.
“Not a chance.” Reid leaned all the way over Luke and hit the switch on the light, making the room go dark.
The adjusted under the covers into their normal positions, Reid’s arm wrapped over Luke, their feet tangled in each other. Luke turned his head just enough for his lips to meet Reid’s.
“Goodnight, Reid.” He murmured into the kiss.
Next Chapter: Receptive Part 2