FIC: Blame the Glasses
Title: Blame the Glasses
Chapter: 1/1
Author: spiceinator
Pairing/Characters: Luke/Reid
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~3,950
Warnings: Language and graphic m/m sex (yay!), slight bondage
Summary: Another of Reid’s clothing kinks is explored. Sequel to “Take Off Your Pants and Stay Awhile”
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Author's Notes: There is nothing to see here but shameless, porny, smut. What can I say? Also, maybe it's me, and not Reid that has certain clothes kinks.
Reid knew Luke. On the surface, that might not be anything to brag about. After all, most of the fucking town knew Luke. But Reid knew Luke.
There were sides to him that Reid didn’t think anyone else knew about. Well, maybe Noah had known. But Reid didn’t like to think about that. He liked to pretend that these were things only the two of them shared. That Luke was saving this side of himself for someone special. For him.
He’d be in public with Luke, at his mother’s house or at his family’s farm or maybe in public at Java or Metro surrounded by people Luke knew. He’d be laughing and talking and flashing those adoreable dimples and carrying on and every once in a while Reid would remember.
I know you. The real you. He’d think to himself.
All of these other people had known Luke for far longer. They saw him as sweet, innocent, passionate, trusting and loving. And yes, Luke was all of those things but he was so much more.
Luke was devilish. Luke was manipulative. Luke knew what kind of power he had and never once did he not stoop to using it to his advantage (in all the best ways possible, in Reid’s opinion). Sometimes, everything about Luke’s public persona was the opposite of what he was like behind closed doors. With Reid.
Even Luke’s face was a contradiction in and of itself. He had the most expressive, innocent eyes Reid had ever seen. It was like looking at a puppy in a pet shop window. Go a few inches down and you would see the mouth that was made for sin. The one you knew looked its best wrapped around a hard cock.
Reid would never complain about Luke using what he had, using Reid’s weaknesses because it always got Reid what he wanted as well. In some form or another.
It could start out innocently enough. Luke could ask Reid to go grocery shopping with him and Reid would give a huff that most would translate as “non-committal” but Luke knew as “no fucking way”. Then it would happen; Luke would get off the couch and walk across the room with an extra little sashay in his step and in two seconds, Reid would be on his knees in front of him and agreeing to anything Luke wanted while unbuttoning his jeans.
Katie understood. There was something similar, the same kind of raw, animal attraction with Brad. She told him to talk to Carly, or Lily, or even Noah. They all had their own little club.
“Face it, Reid,” she said to him, “you’re a Snyder Bitch.”
He didn’t want to admit how true that statement was.
With the smallest of gestures, Luke could turn Reid into the horniest slut in the Midwest. Luke loved the power he exuded over his handsome, doctor boyfriend and Reid loved giving in to the power of Luke’s sexuality and fucking him.
So, it was a win-win for both of them.
The best times were when it came upon him unexpectedly. Like today.
It had been a good day, if fairly routine. Reid had been in surgery in the morning and successfully removed a rather large tumor from a forty-year-old man with four children. There were no complications and he would make a full recovery. When he told the family, the wife cried. It was awkward and Reid mostly thought about what type of sandwich Luke had packed for his lunch during her breakdown.
He had to stifle a smile as he thought at how Luke would have smacked him upside the head for that.
The rest of the day was filled with appointments, looking over test results and x-rays, dealing with hospital politics. The usual.
He thought the highlight of his day would be seeing Doogie Hughes puked on by six-year-old patient of his.
He was wrong. Because at around 6:30, when he was done with rounds and going to change before going home. He saw him.
Luke was walking down the hall towards him. He had come from his office at the foundation, looking both dressed up and casual at the same time in a stylish and form fitting dark blue dress shirt and tie and some designer jeans that hugged him in all the best places. And on his face he wore….uh….he had…
Jesus Christ. He’s wearing those glasses just to fuck with me.
It was working. Luke had him in his sights. His face was serious and focused yet…flirty all at the same time. How the hell did he do that? Luke’s face always had a myriad of expressions all over it. He was open and honest in everything. He spoke without saying a word.
Right now his face, along with the strut of his walk, was telling Reid that he was very horny.
Reid walked up to meet him halfway down the hall. They met in the very center and only faced each other silently with the steeliest of gazes.
Reid spoke first. “Good day?”
“Not bad. You?”
“Chris Hughes got vomited on.”
“So good day, then?”
“Very.” Luke quickly licked his lips. Reid could see himself in the reflection of Luke’s lenses. He was breathing harder than normal. He took Luke’s bait. He always did. “About to get better?”
Luke smirked. “That’s the idea.”
Fucking hell.
He grabbed Luke’s hand. “Come with me.” He led him down one hall, then another, then another where he knew there were three patient rooms that were currently unoccupied. They went through the open door of the last one. Reid shut the door behind them and turned around to face Luke.
He stood there looking at Luke. At his pretty face and gorgeous body covered in sexy clothes and his perfectly styled hair and why the hell wasn’t he running his hands through it right now? And Luke looked down at Reid over the frames of his glasses and that was it. He needed to be touching Luke. Now.
Two steps forward and Reid was kissing and groping and moaning and Luke was doing the same. Hands roamed over Luke’s back, sliding down over his ass. He squeezed and Luke let out an appreciative sigh into Reid’s mouth.
Reid’s hands moved forward over the sides of Luke’s waist and then split into opposite directions, one moving up Luke’s shirt-clad stomach, the other settling on his hard crotch. He could feel the muscle under the silk, hard and toned by years of farm work. Finally, his hand settled on Luke’s tie, feeling the softness and stroking it.
Reid’s right hand moved up Luke’s shirt to meet his left, joining it at the knot in Luke’s tie. He loosed it and tugged until it until the knot was halfway down Luke’s chest. Now it was time to get this show on the road.
He used one hand to slip a few fingers in between the buttons of Luke’s shirt and grabbed a fistful of material with another and pulled in separate directions, causing buttons to rip and fly in every direction.
Luke’s mouth gasped and breathed out heavily through his perfect and wet lips. Oh GOD! Did Reid love those lips! He needed to feel them everywhere. He kissed Luke, tonguing him deeply before mouthing his cheek and moving down to his jaw line, finally settling on his neck. It was there that he found it. His favorite scent, Eau de Luke. He inhaled deeply and relished in it. He’d live in the crook of Luke’s neck if he could.
Luke braced himself against the patient bed, ass against the edge and hands flat on the mattress. He threw his head to the side in order to give Reid’s mouth and tongue more access. He moaned rather loudly and closed his eyes, giving into the sensations Reid caused to course through his body.
As Reid mouthed his way from one side of Luke’s neck to the other, he pushed Luke’s shirt off of his shoulders, baring more skin but leaving the tie to hang loosely around his neck. Reid inhaled yet again and latched onto a fresh patch of skin, sucking it hard and drawing it up between his teeth.
He was marking Luke. Sometimes he just couldn’t resist the urge. Of course, Luke wasn’t doing anything to prevent him, edging him on with those little whimpers.
Reid ran his hands through Luke’s chest hair as his mouth traveled south to the same region. He loved Luke’s nipples (God, Reid loved a lot of Luke’s body parts). He loved to taste them, so he did, sucking on one and then the other.
At long last, Reid detached himself and stood before a deeply sex-flushed Luke. He stood there before Reid, panting and horny with pupils completely blown behind those framed lenses and oh so hard in his jeans. Reid wanted to devour every inch of him.
Reid pointed downwards. “Shoes.” Luke seemed to snap out of his reverie in order to oblige Reid’s request. He hopped up onto the bed and bent his legs (as best as he could with that huge hardon), he took off his cowboy boots (Reid found that really hot) and tossed them aside. He hopped back down onto the floor, unbuckled his bed and unbuttoned his fly. Reid could see the waistband of a pair of 2xist briefs.
Jesus, Luke was such a cocktease. Reid absolutely loved it.
He was right before Luke in an instant, crashing his mouth into his once again and tasting every inch of his mouth. Reid broke the kiss and looked at Luke. He was barefoot and bare-chested, with that pretty silk tie hanging around his neck and his hard dick tenting his underwear out of the fly of his jeans.
Perfect.
Reid made a circle motion with his index finger, indicating that Luke should turn around. He did and braced himself against the bed. Reid came up behind Luke, pressing the whole front of his body to the back of Luke’s. Luke could feel Reid’s hard cock even through his jeans and Reid’s scrub pants. He ground his ass against it, wanting it, needing it.
Reid reached around Luke’s body with both arms, encircling his waist. One hand went north to tweak and twist a nipple, the other south inside of Luke’s jeans to gently massage his underwear-clad dick. He leaned his head in to lick just below Luke’s left ear, he licked the earpiece of his glasses that hung over the back of his ear and then nibbled on the earlobe before he whispered, “Gonna fuck you so hard, babe.”
Luke grunted something. Reid didn’t think he was trying to form actual words. He pulled his hands to the waistband of Luke’s jeans and pulled them, along with Luke’s briefs, down to his ankles. “Step.” Reid said and Luke stepped out of his pants and Reid tossed them aside.
Reid ran his hands up the back of Luke’s thighs, feeling the soft and smooth skin there. He playfully licked the back of Luke’s knees and he could hear Luke giggle. So sexy.
He kissed his way up and placed kisses and nibbles across the plains of Luke’s gorgeous ass. He stopped to spread Luke’s cheeks wide and saw Luke’s cute, little, pink pucker. He needed to devour it.
Reid leaned in and licked lightly. Luke jerked forward and moaned. Reid dove in again with more force, licking and tonguing and sucking at the tight ring of muscle to get it to open. It didn’t take long. They had fucked three times the night before and once this morning so Luke’s ass was still pretty open to him.
Reid would be worn out from all the sex if he wasn’t such a horndog himself.
As Luke’s hole blossomed open to him, Reid thrust his tongue in and fucked him with it. He packed in saliva to lube him up and his tongue to open him up. They didn’t have the usual conveniences that they did at home, so he had to make do with what nature gave him.
Luke groaned and fisted the sheets and pounded the bed above him. He moved backwards, grinding his ass into Reid’s face in order to get as much of Reid’s tongue inside of him as possible. He wanted this. He needed this. Hell he came to Memorial for this exact purpose and Reid was going to give it to him or die trying.
Jesus, what a fucking way to go.
He stood up and lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it onto the bed next to Luke’s torn one. He leaned in and licked on the nape of Luke’s neck while gently massaging his cock through his scrub pants and underwear. He could feel a wet spot starting to form so he pulled both of them down and around his ankles before it became too noticeable.
He still had to walk down the halls of this place in order to get to the locker room, after all.
Reid let his leaking cock rest in between Luke’s ass cheeks and he pumped his hips slowly to let it slide up and down the cleft. He looked at the glorious sight before him. Luke was sweaty. He was so beautiful and sexy and horny and ready and he was only wearing that tie and those glasses and Reid leaned in to kiss his shoulders again and he wanted to fuck him hard and hold him close and thank the heavens above that he was given a sexy, wanton boyfriend who stopped by his work to indulge him in his kinky desires.
Well, technically it was Luke who had come here to get fucked and was pulling out all the stops to do it, but Reid wasn’t one to split hairs.
Reid traced the muscles of Luke’s back and up along the ridges of his spine. He ran his fingers lightly over shoulder blades and back down again before spreading Luke’s buns. It was time to do this. He was going to fuck Luke deep and hard.
The hand that had been gripping his dick now had its fingers slick with pre-cum. Reid used it to coat the outside of Luke’s opening and easily slipped two fingers in, also coating the inside. By the time he got a third easily inside of Luke, he knew he was ready.
Reid knew he didn’t have to be gentle. He also knew, at this point, Luke would be very angry at him if he was. He spit on his hand and rubbed the saliva over his hard dick for some last second lubrication. Then, he popped the head of his dick into Luke’s hole, waited a beat, and then shoved the rest of himself in with one, long stroke.
Both of them let out moans of pleasure at the sensation. He paused for a second. Luke’s feet stood on either side of Reid’s. Reid laid his left hand on Luke’s waist and the right one on Luke’s shoulder. Then, he began to fuck him. Not slow, but steady at first, then an increase until he was pounding into Luke hard and fast.
Luke grunted and groaned as he lurched forward over the side of the bed with every thrust. Reid feared that Luke was making too much noise. Someone might hear them, even though no one had a reason to be this far down the hall, he didn’t want to risk it. He also knew he couldn’t keep fucking Luke like this and expect Luke to shut up anytime soon.
And there was no way in hell he was stopping now.
He reached over Luke’s shoulder and grabbed the knot of the tie dangling from Luke’s neck in front of him. He turned the tie around and, with his other hand, moved the loop up over Luke’s neck and over his lips. Luke took the makeshift gag in his mouth and bit down and Reid held on. The material was doing a fairly good job of stifling Luke’s noises.
It was also pretty fucking hot to see him like this.
Reid continued to fuck him in earnest. The slapping sounds of Reid’s hips hitting Luke’s ass filled the room audibly while the smell of male sex and sweat flooded their senses. Reid took hold of Luke’s left leg under the knee and pushed it up, slinging it over the side of the bed. Now Reid was in the exact right position to really pound even deeper inside of his boyfriend.
He gripped Luke’s hip tightly, leaving bruises with his fingertips and palm. He held onto Luke’s gag and pounded faster, deeper, harder. It felt so fucking good and tight and hot and Luke was there and he smelled so good. He smelled of sweat and sex and Reid loved that it was drowning out the horrible, sterile smell of the hospital room. He leaned into Luke’s neck and licked and nibbled, trying to get more of his favorite Luke-scent.
He wasn’t going to last much longer and, by the way he was assaulting his prostate, he knew Luke wouldn’t either. Reid released his firm grip on Luke’s hip and sucked on his middle finger, getting it nice and wet. He reached behind himself and let the wet digit enter his ass as he continued to fuck into the sexy blonde before him.
Reid fingered himself and stroked his own prostate as his dick rubbed against Luke’s. They both needed release and it was coming any second. Luke was greedily rubbing his hips and groin against the edge of the bed, desperate for the friction the mattress provided for his hard cock. He grunted hard into the material of the necktie and thrust his hips forward hard four more times and Reid knew that he was coming.
Reid leaned into the crook of Luke’s neck again and continued to fuck into Luke for less than thirty seconds before his own orgasm overtook him. He stifled a groan by biting into Luke’s flesh as he came deep inside of him.
Reid bent over at the waist and lay down on top of Luke’s spent body, both of them covered in sweat and breathing hard. Reid kissed Luke’s neck where he had left some small teeth marks and his shoulder blades again as he gently pulled out of his lover.
He propped his upper body on his hands as Luke turned over. Reid let his body drop again on top of Luke and they kissed as Luke wrapped his legs around Reid’s waist.
“Mmmm.” Luke murmured into Reid’s mouth. “I so needed that.”
“I can tell. You came strutting down the hall in those glasses and your heat-seeking jeans. You know I can’t resist you in glasses, much less glasses and a tight pair of pants. What got you so antsy?”
Luke blushed and Reid could see it all over his body. So cute. “I put a new picture of the two of us on my desk at the foundation.”
Reid lifted an eyebrow at him. “So?”
Luke shrugged. “So, looking at you all day makes me horny.”
Reid licked the tip of Luke’s nose and Luke smiled and Reid really wanted to take him home and fuck him again. “I feel the same way.”
“You know that you just ruined the Armani shirt my grandmother gave me for Christmas.”
Reid used a hand to tease Luke’s nipple and licked the side of his neck. “Mmm hmm.”
“Which means, you’ll have to buy me a new one.”
Reid detached himself from Luke and smiled. “Totally worth it.”
“Glad you think so. You brought your coat today right?”
“Uh huh.” Reid said as he played with Luke’s earlobe.
“Good. Then you can go to your locker and bring it here. I need something for the ride home.”
“Just go topless, believe me everyone will appreciate it.”
Luke smacked Reid’s ass gently, signaling for Reid to stand up. Luke sat on the edge of the bed, glasses sliding off his face from the sweat and tie slug backwards over his shoulder. He pushed his glasses firmly back onto his nose. “It’s about 30 degrees outside. I’m not going topless.”
Reid rolled his eyes in mock irritation. “Fine. Fine.” He pulled up his pants and underwear from their resting place around his ankles and slipped on his shirt before moving to exit the room. “Be right back. Don’t go anywhere.”
Luke glared at him and Reid smiled before exiting.
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Reid walked down the hall he was in last night. With Luke. His favorite hall in the entire hospital now. He needed to get to the staircase at the end of the hall to get to the next floor up. Damned elevator was taking too long for his tastes.
Something made him pause as he passed by the open door to the room that was the scene of their sexual adventure the previous evening. There were people in there. Luke’s friends. The nurse and the orderly. Alison and Casey.
“…definitely right.” Alison said to Casey as Reid entered. She crinkled her nose, whether it was in amusement or disgust Reid could not tell. Not that he cared.
They noticed him and both turned to face him. “Nurse Stewart.” Reid looked in Alison’s direction and nodded curtly at her. He turned to Casey. “Doogie’s nephew.” Casey shot Reid an irritated look but said nothing. “Something going on here?”
The two of them looked at each other. Casey grinned and Alison blushed.
Reid had to fight not to roll his eyes. “What? Spit it out.”
Casey still had that goofy (but cute) smile on his face as he began to stammer out. “Uh…well?” He scratched the back of his head. “We think someone snuck in here sometime last night and had sex.” He let out a nervous chuckle.
Alison pointed out the tell-tale evidence they had been careless enough to leave behind. “The bed’s sheets are kind of mussed and there are buttons on the floor.”
“Mmmm hmmm.” Was the only response Reid could come up with. It was vague and non-committal. It would do.
“Not to mention it smells like come in here.” Casey piped in.
Ali slapped him on the arm and Reid had the good sense to look disgusted at Casey’s remark. Truth was, he was trying not to laugh.
“Well, orderly,” Reid said to Casey, “looks like you have a little cleaning up to do.”
Casey rolled his eyes. “Great. So someone has a lot of fun here last night and I get to clean up their mess. How is this fair?”
Alison only shook her head as she surveyed the room. “And who would have sex in a hospital room?”
Reid wanted to laugh. Surely this girl couldn’t be naïve enough to think that never happened. Has she ever smelled the On-Call Room?
“Maybe it was a spur of the moment thing? Unexpected.” Reid suggested.
Casey looked at him. “How do you mean?”
Reid shrugged. “Things sometimes just happen. I’d blame the glasses in this case.”
Casey and Alison both had the same confused expression as Reid turned on his heal and exited the room with a smile.