As soon as Reid opened the door, Luke was in his arms and kissing him. Luke’s momentum pushed Reid back several steps and, once they were clear, Luke kicked the apartment door shut. He wrapped his arms around Reid’s neck, deepening their kiss. Reid groaned. His knees hit the arm of the couch and he toppled over backwards with an oof. Luke sprawled on top of him, their legs dangling over the edge of the couch.
Reid attempted to sit up, only making it to his elbows. He slithered, pulling himself back along the couch. Luke crawled after him, refusing to break their kiss. Once they were fully on the couch, Luke started rocking his hips in slow thrusts against Reid. Reid finally pulled his mouth away from Luke’s.
“Wow,” he said, voice rough with desire. “Uh…hi.”
Luke smiled. “Hi.”
“Not that I’m complaining, but that was one hell of a greeting,” Reid observed, reaching a hand around to Luke’s lower back, giving him an unspoken hint to resume his earlier movements.
“Do you realize,” Luke said in reply, “that you were civil - hell, downright nice - to several people simultaneously today? And you didn’t fall over dead.”
“Ha ha,” Reid said, smiling and almost forgetting what he was going to say as Luke bent down and sucked Reid’s earlobe into his mouth. “Katie is my friend; getting her dinner is no big deal. And that woman at the diner is about to pop, so she could use a decent tip. Her food certainly doesn’t merit one otherwise.”
“Oh, that’s right,” Luke muttered as he sucked on Reid’s neck. One of Luke’s hands traced along Reid’s side and then up to his chest. Luke eventually began fumbling one-handed with the buttons on Reid’s shirt. Reid considered helping him, but his hands were quite comfortable squeezing Luke’s ass, it turned out. “Four people, really. Anything you do for Janet benefits my baby cousin too.”
Reid opened his eyes, which had been drifting shut. “What?”
Luke shook his head. “The baby’s father is my dad’s cousin.”
“I should have guessed,” Reid said, flinching slightly when Luke pinched his side. “Anyway, remember what I said: people who supply me with food - ”
“And then there was Noah,” Luke interrupted.
Reid sighed. He sat up, dislodging Luke. Luke looked at him, startled.
“You know how to kill the mood,” Reid said, annoyed.
Luke smirked. He threw a leg over Reid’s lap, trapping him on the couch. Wrapping an arm around Reid’s shoulders, he pulled Reid closer and planted a kiss on his cheek. “I was just going to say, if you can be nice to him, you might finally have aced the finals.”
Reid glanced at Luke with a hesitant smile. “The only reason I tried to be nice to him was because I know it means a lot to you. I did it for you.”
Luke’s 100-watt grin returned. He stood and held out a hand towards Reid. Reid cautiously took it, allowing himself to be pulled to his feet.
“Follow me, please,” Luke said, smirking. “I’m not making love to you on a couch.”
“Excuse me?” Reid asked, stumbling behind Luke on the way to his bedroom.
“You heard me,” Luke said, not turning around.
“I’m going to bypass the fact that you called it making love like some 15-year-old girl,” Reid continued, his inner voice screaming at him to shut up and not ruin this, “and instead ask why our sex life seems to operate on some kind of barter system. We can just, you know, do it. It doesn’t have to be earned as a reward for something. Especially not something Noah-related.”
Luke stopped abruptly, spinning to face Reid. He picked up Reid’s other hand, holding them both loosely in his own. He closed his eyes, exhaling through his nose, and then opened them again to look into Reid’s eyes.
“It’s not because of Noah,” Luke admitted, barely shaking his head. “Not really. I’ve - I’ve been scared.”
“Why?” Reid asked quietly, tightening his grip on Luke’s hands.
Luke took a deep breath, glancing down before meeting Reid’s eyes again. “I’ve only ever been with one person. And just, uh, performance anxiety aside, I know how things are with him. Not just sex, but everything. I know how he can hurt me. I don’t know yet how you can hurt me. And the unknown is scary.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Reid declared. “I probably will, but I don’t want to.”
Luke nodded. “I know. I’m figuring that out. Because you’re nice to the people who matter to me. Because I’ve asked you to be. So, that’s why. I saw something today that made me realize I…trust you enough now to take that step. We keep saying if this thing between us is going to be something, if we’re going to have a relationship...but we already do, don’t we?”
Reid stepped slightly closer, lifting a hand and putting it to Luke’s cheek. He tried to come up with something to say in response, but he had no words. So he merely slid his hand around to the back of Luke’s neck and pulled him in for a chaste kiss.
It didn’t stay chaste for long.
Reid pushed Luke back into the bedroom, working at the buttons of his shirt as they went. The damn plastic discs felt huge and unmanageable. Finally, he just gave up and tore the shirt apart. Buttons flew everywhere, and Luke pulled back in surprise. He looked down at his shirt and then back up at Reid. For a second, Reid thought he was going to get yelled at.
“That was hot,” Luke said breathlessly. Reid grinned.
And then Luke was sitting on the bed, sneaking his hand into the waistband of Reid’s jeans and pulling him down on top of him. Reid propped himself up on one hand, gazing down into Luke’s eyes as their groins made contact. Luke spread his legs, and Reid fell into the groove that made, causing their cocks to line up perfectly. Reid groaned.
Suddenly, Luke flipped them. Reid kind of loved how he could switch from pliant and submissive to insatiable and in control and back again. Luke sat up, resting on his knees, which were pressed tightly against Reid’s sides. Reid exhaled roughly, placing his hands on Luke’s hips and holding them there as Luke gyrated in slow circles on top of him.
Luke pushed himself further back. Reid moaned at the loss of heat and contact, but moaned even louder when Luke’s nimble fingers worked at his belt buckle. Soon, Reid's cock was springing free, and he felt the cool air of the room hit his erection. Reid hissed, lifting his hips slightly. Luke looked up at him with a teasing, seductive grin, and then took him completely into his mouth.
Reid groaned, thrusting even higher in response. Luke’s left hand went to Reid's hip, forcing him back to the mattress. His right hand went to the base of Reid’s cock. Luke wrapped his fingers around him and stroked slowly, his hand coming into contact with his lips as he bobbed his head. Reid managed to watch for a few beats - Luke’s hair falling into his eyes, his red mouth stretched wide around Reid’s cock. And then he couldn’t watch anymore. His head fell back onto his pillow as he gave a whimpered sigh, and he just let Luke have complete control.
He felt Luke back almost completely away from him. He traced the tip of his tongue along the slit on the head of Reid’s cock. And then he took Reid all the way in again. The muscles of Luke’s throat slightly massaged him as he swallowed. Reid’s breath was coming in short, ragged pants, and he didn’t think he’d last much longer. He moaned, half in pleasure, half in warning.
And then the wet heat and suction was gone, and Luke was slinking back up his body.
“Not yet,” Luke ordered.
Luke sat up again, then leaned to the side, reaching out for Reid’s bedside table. “In here?” he asked unnecessarily, and Reid nodded quickly.
Luke came back to him, a condom and a bottle of lube in his hand. Reid sat up and took the bottle that Luke offered to him. They worked as a team, Luke rolling the condom onto Reid and Reid reaching around behind Luke to slip one, two, three fingers inside him. By the time he added a fourth finger, Luke was nonverbal, writhing around on Reid’s lap, leaking from his own erection and holding onto Reid’s shoulders as he moved. Reid knew what Luke was looking for, and whenever he shifted, Reid angled his fingers away from the spot. Luke was gasping and desperate, and it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
He couldn’t wait anymore. He removed his fingers, closing his eyes at the moan that produced from Luke. Then he lifted Luke slightly, and together, they lowered him onto Reid’s cock. Luke’s breath hitched, and he had to stop several times, and Reid wondered exactly how long it had been for him. But finally, he was fully inside Luke. Luke opened his eyes, and he stared at Reid. They were silent for a while, unmoving. Then Reid leaned forward, cupping Luke’s face as he softly kissed him.
Luke began to move, the muscles in his thighs flexing as he raised himself to his knees and dropped back down again. Reid leaned back slightly, one arm still wrapped around Luke’s waist and the other one holding his weight behind him as he rocked up into Luke. After teasing Luke earlier, he now knew exactly where he wanted Reid the most, and he aimed there with every thrust. Luke’s eyes kept fluttering shut before he forced them open to lock eyes with Reid. He moaned and kissed Reid and dug his fingernails into the skin of Reid’s shoulders. Reid thought he was maybe going to die with the pleasure of it all, and the knowledge that he was the one doing this to Luke, the one making him come undone.
Reid moved his hand from Luke’s back to his front, taking his hard cock in his hand and stroking quickly, roughly. Luke broke their kiss, tilting his head back and groaning harshly. Reid leaned forward, broadly licking up Luke’s neck even as his thumb brushed over the head of Luke’s erection. Luke came, breath irregular as he splashed over Reid’s hand and stomach.
After a few moments, he returned to earth, opening his eyes to stare at Reid. He gave Reid a tantalizing grin, lifted his hands to Reid’s shoulders and pushed. Reid collapsed back onto the mattress, staring at Luke in surprise and lust as Luke leaned forward. He rested his weight on his hands, never breaking Reid’s gaze as he began to ride him. Reid flashed back to that damn mechanical bull and the first time he kissed Luke and the heated fantasies he had that night. Luke squeezed around him, bringing Reid back to the present as he came with a shout.
Luke fell forward onto him, sated. Reid struggled for breath, laughing slightly at the feel of Luke rising up and down with the motion of his chest.
Once he managed to form a coherent thought, he murmured, “You didn’t have to worry about any performance anxiety.”
Luke snickered. “I think there’s a compliment in there somewhere.”
“Ngh,” Reid replied.
Luke lifted himself a few inches and turned his head to kiss Reid slowly. As they pulled apart, Reid added, “Thank you for fucking my brains out.”
Luke laughed, the grin on his face producing an answering one on Reid’s.
“Aw, see. A thank you. You might develop people skills, after all.”
Reid winked at him. “I’d say anything to get you to make love to me again.”
Luke’s grin faltered. He dropped his eyes from Reid’s, focusing instead somewhere around his chin. Luke lifted a hand, tracing his fingers lightly over Reid’s collar bone.
“Clearly,” he said softly.
Reid reached out, tilting Luke’s face up so he could look in his eyes again. He smiled at Luke, and Luke swallowed.
“And sometimes I mean exactly what I say,” Reid asserted.
Luke inhaled shakily.
“Just don’t ever expect me to call it that again.”
Luke laughed, and Reid bent his head forward to kiss him.
The End