Fabrication (17/27)
Luke stood close behind Reid as he put the key in the door and pulled it out quickly. Reid had dropped Luke’s hand once they reached the room, focusing entirely on getting them inside. So Luke let his hands wander. He carefully, cautiously placed them on Reid’s waist, barely pressing into the flesh with his fingertips. Reid had spared him a glance and a smile, which Luke took as permission to continue touching him. He slid his right hand around to Reid’s stomach and dropped his left to the ridge of Reid’s hip. And then the door was open. Reid turned quickly, grabbing Luke’s arm and propelling him inside. He didn’t let go as he closed the door, and then he dragged Luke back, nearly slamming him against the door.
Luke exhaled sharply when his back hit the wood. He was startled at first, but he quickly smiled. He hadn’t realized before how much he liked being…manhandled. He smirked at his own admittedly horrible joke, but then shook his head when Reid quirked a questioning eyebrow. Reid shrugged it aside, sidling up to Luke. He rested one hand low on Luke’s hip and planted the other on the door next to Luke’s head, and then he leaned in, drawing Luke into a slow-burning kiss.
Luke moaned, and then moaned again when Reid pulled away. He opened his eyes, exhaling slowly. Reid was staring back at him. Luke swallowed, then furrowed his brow.
“What did you have to drink?” he asked curiously.
“What?” Reid asked, laughing at the non sequitur.
“Just…you taste…sweet.”
“Just a Coke,” Reid said. “Like you.”
Luke tilted his head. “That wasn’t alcohol?”
Reid grinned. “No. At first because if you think me dealing with hospital business sober is bad…well. And then, you showed up, and I knew I wasn’t going to let you go home without kissing you again.”
Luke’s stomach went all fluttery, and he inwardly scolded himself for the moment of weakness. “It’s OK if you…I mean, it’s not like you have to stop drinking just because I - ”
“You taste better than any liquor,” Reid informed him, and then kissed him again. The conversation was getting to be a little too…dangerous, in Reid’s opinion.
Reid broke away from Luke’s mouth and proceeded to plant small, sucking kisses on his chin and neck and jaw. He eventually reached Luke’s ear and pulled the lobe into his mouth. He nibbled it slightly, listening to Luke breathe heavily into his own ear. Reid released the small flap of skin and then touched his tongue lightly to it.
“Luciano,” he whispered.
Luke shook with silent laughter. “Nope,” he said, his voice strained. “Still don’t like it.”
Reid smiled. He dropped his hands to Luke’s waistband and quickly unbuckled his belt. He then opened Luke’s pants, slipping his hand inside and fondling Luke’s cock. Luke groaned, canting his hips up in response. Reid buried his face in Luke’s neck, sucking and biting the rope of muscle, and considering giving Luke a hickey like they were teenagers.
“Luciano,” he murmured into Luke’s skin. Luke shook his head, giving Reid a mm-mm, and Reid could just tell he was fighting a smile.
Reid dropped to his knees, and Luke opened his eyes, staring down at him in shock and anticipation. He swallowed somewhat nervously as Reid nuzzled his cock through the fabric of his boxers. Luke lifted his hands, threading them lightly into Reid’s hair. He thought back to some of the things he’d heard over the years from various friends.
“You, uh…you don’t have to do that. I know some people don’t - ”
Reid stood again quickly, staring into Luke’s eyes. “Do you want me to?” he asked Luke, his serious tone out of place with the atmosphere they had created in the room.
Yes, yes, I want you to, Luke thought. He shrugged, dropping his eyes away from Reid’s. Reid lifted a hand to his chin, forcing him to make eye contact again.
“Do you want me to?” he asked again.
“Yes,” Luke whispered, unable to lie.
Reid nodded slowly. “OK. Let’s set some ground rules, here. Neither of us does things we don’t want to do, or lets the other one do things to us that we don’t want. Anytime you’re not feeling something, you just say the word, and we stop.”
Luke nodded quickly. “OK.”
“I have no problems with it, Luke. No matter what you’ve heard from other people, this is something I enjoy doing.”
“Do you like having it done to you?” Luke asked, breathlessly nervous at the thought.
Reid grinned. He leaned in, kissing Luke, lightly biting Luke’s lower lip and tugging it as he pulled away. “It doesn’t suck,” he muttered before dropping to his knees again.
It took Luke a moment. “Oh God,” he complained, rolling his eyes.
Reid snickered as he lifted his hands to Luke’s waist and carefully pulled Luke’s pants and underwear down.
“That was awf - ah! Oh, ohhh.”
Luke bent his head back, closing his eyes tightly as Reid took him down deep into his throat. He gasped, his fingers rhythmically tightening in Reid’s hair. Reid lifted his arms, wrapping them around Luke’s ass and pulling him closer, so only Luke’s shoulders still rested against the door.
Reid’s head bobbed back and forth as he moved, his tongue pressed broadly to the underside of Luke’s cock. He pulled completely away, pointing his tongue and circling the head. He lapped at the precome and then blew softly on Luke’s wet skin.
“Luciano,” he mumbled.
“Ngh,” Luke replied, eyes still closed.
Reid smiled and swallowed him down again. He brought one hand up, lightly tracing Luke’s balls with the tips of his fingers and then reaching further back. He teased at Luke’s opening, letting one finger just slip inside. Luke bucked, and Reid pulled back quickly. His cheeks hollowed as he gave Luke one more long, hard suck. Then he let Luke fall from his mouth.
“Huh?” Luke asked, opening his eyes in disappointed curiosity as Reid stood up.
Reid pulled off his clothes quickly, and then reached out for Luke’s shirt. He lifted it over Luke’s head, and Luke finally caught up to what was happening. He held onto Reid’s shoulders as he shifted his weight, toeing his shoes off and stepping out of his pants that had puddled on the floor. Reid took his hand and led him over to the bed. Reid pulled the sheets down to the foot of the bed, and then turned away.
“Lie down,” he said quietly. “On your stomach.”
Luke watched him for a moment, smiling as Reid walked back to the door and slid the chain into its slot. He climbed onto the bed just as Reid turned off the lights. Luke exhaled, feeling bizarrely nervous. He felt the bed dip from Reid’s weight, and moments later, Reid’s warm palms touched his lower back.
“Reid - ”
He was cut off by the feel of Reid’s lips kissing the small of his back. It was probably a good thing, because he didn’t really know what he was going to say anyway. The bed shifted, and Reid’s head was suddenly up by his. It was just for a moment, though, as he grabbed the pillow next to Luke. Reid moved his hand around Luke’s waist, fitting between him and the mattress and pulling him up slightly. He snuck the pillow underneath Luke, who moaned when Reid lowered him back onto it. The pillow molded to his shape, leaving a groove that encased him perfectly. It took all of Luke’s willpower not to rut into it immediately.
Reid moved back down again, still completely silent. The only sounds in the room were Luke’s heavy breathing and the rub of hands against skin. Reid kissed his back again, and Luke sighed. Reid’s hands smoothed up and down Luke’s sides as he scraped his teeth across Luke’s skin. He dragged his hands down one more time, farther down than before, skimming around until he was cupping Luke’s ass. Reid spread Luke’s cheeks, nibbling lower and lower as he widened the crack. Luke’s breath hitched, and he buried his face in his pillow while humping the pillow beneath him. He was babbling unintelligibly by that point, but he managed a sharp “Reid” when Reid’s tongue thrust into him.
Reid dipped in and out, faster and faster. Luke’s hips were piston-like, pressing into the pillow and then driving back into Reid’s face. He reached up, grabbing the edge of the mattress above him and groaning brokenly, loudly. Reid pulled out for a second, rubbed his nose against Luke’s soft skin, and then just barely stuck his tongue out again.
“Luciano,” he said again, the tip of his tongue flicking against Luke as he spoke.
Luke fell apart underneath him.
Reid sat up and watched Luke pant into his pillow and clutch at the edge of the mattress. After a few minutes, he bent over slightly, reaching around Luke’s waist. He pulled a boneless Luke up, simultaneously rolling him over and helping him sit, straddled across Reid’s lap. Luke was shaking, and he buried his face in Reid’s neck.
“That was - ” he said softly, his voice as unsteady as the rest of him.
“Shh, shh, shh,” Reid said, rubbing a hand up and down his back.
They held each other, neither man moving or speaking for a few minutes. And then Luke dropped his arms down, reaching between them to find Reid’s cock. His erection had softened slightly in the last few minutes, but it quickly returned to its full state under Luke’s ministrations. Luke pulled away from Reid, staring down at the movement of his hands.
Reid wanted slow; he wanted intimate. But he was too far gone. He put his own hand over Luke’s, wordlessly indicating a tighter grip and a faster speed. Then he leaned forward, returning to the spot on Luke’s neck he had worked on earlier. He decided he was going to mark him after all.
He sucked and bit and nibbled and kissed and then sucked again. The entire time, Luke stroked him in the way Reid had showed him, pressing his other hand against Reid’s lower back.
“Luke,” Reid murmured. He was close, so close.
“Say it,” Luke whispered in his ear.
Reid pulled away and stared into Luke’s eyes. Luke nodded.
“Say it,” he repeated, firmer.
Reid leaned in, kissing Luke thoroughly, thrusting his tongue into Luke’s mouth. Luke’s free hand moved up to the back of Reid’s head, grabbing at his hair as they kissed. Reid pulled away slightly, their harsh breaths filling the small space between them.
“Luciano,” Reid groaned into his mouth, and then he kissed him again.
Luke’s hand tightened around him almost painfully, and Reid came.
**
The next morning, Reid was the first one to wake up. He was on his back, and Luke was sprawled on top of him, his head resting just underneath Reid’s chin. Reid’s arm was wrapped around Luke’s shoulders, and he had to admit, he was extraordinarily comfortable. He usually hated sleeping with another person, to be honest, but he realized he could quite easily share his bed with Luke for -
Reid shook his head. He wasn’t going there.
Instead, he lifted his head and looked at the bedside clock. He had to get up and get to work, if he wanted to be even fashionably late. He glanced down at Luke again, wondering if he could slip out from underneath him without waking him up. Reid carefully pressed against Luke, helping him to roll off Reid’s body. Luke muttered as he repositioned himself, and Reid stopped moving. Then he stared at Luke for a moment. The hickey was a deep reddish-purple against Luke’s pale skin, and Reid admired it briefly. He hadn’t felt the need to do something so possessive and juvenile in a really long time. And then his eyes flicked up to Luke’s mouth. It was moist and slightly open. Reid swallowed. He reached up with his free hand and rested his fingers lightly on Luke’s lips. Then Luke stirred again, and Reid pulled back quickly. Fortunately, this last motion freed Reid’s other arm, and he carefully climbed out of bed.
He moved around the room as silently as possible, finding his clothes and pulling them on. He stepped into the bathroom and checked his appearance. His hair was a bit wild, but it’d have to do, because he was really late. He walked out into the main room and stared down at Luke again, debating whether he should wake him up or just let him sleep.
If he woke him up, they might talk, and talking never seemed to end in good things. If he let him sleep, then Luke might wonder why he left without so much as a -
The question became moot as Luke blinked open his eyes. He stared up at Reid and then smiled softly.
“Are you watching me sleep?” he mumbled.
Reid smiled in response. “I have to go to work,” he said.
“’Kay,” Luke replied, his eyes drifting shut again.
“I’ll check out with the front desk, but I'll tell them to give you an hour or two.”
“Mmm. ‘Kay.”
Reid hesitated a moment, faltering as he tried to move. And then he bent down, quickly kissing Luke’s forehead. When he pulled away, Luke was nearly asleep again, a small smile on his face.
Continued