“Wait…Reid…wait….”
“No…” Reid was on his knees between Luke’s legs, as Luke lay back on the couch. He had just undone the top button of Luke’s jeans and was licking his way down his toned stomach. “Reid...hey…”
Reid ignored Luke, making hot circles on Luke's torso with his lips and tongue. When his teeth grazed his lover’s navel, Luke’s hips bucked forward involuntarily and a moan escaped his lips. Luke’s hand was in his hair, and Reid felt his palm flex and his fingers dig into his scalp. “Wait…” his breath ragged.
“What?” Reid sat back on his haunches with a sigh, his hands resting on Luke’s thighs. He looked at Luke who was reclined on the couch, his belt undone, a tiny bit of hair sticking out from his unbuttoned jeans, his t-shirt pushed up above his hard chest, his skin flushed. He looked so fucking hot.
“I don’t have much experience with this. You know I’ve only been with…”
“Yeah…I know,” running his hands up to Luke’s hips
“And, well, he wasn’t very adventurous, to so say the least. Sex with him was pretty straightforward. I’m afraid I won’t…I mean…what if I suck?”
Reid laughed. “Well, at some point tonight, I hope you do suck, if you know what I mean…,” moving his hand over Luke’s fly, the fingers on his other hand pulling at the waistband of his jeans.
Luke pushed his hand away and sat up. “Reid, I’m serious.”
Reid sighed and rested his forehead on Luke’s knee, his eyes closed. “What are you worried about, Luke?” Luke was silent, and Reid raised his head to look at him. “That I’m not going to enjoy this? That you’re not going to satisfy me?” Reid smiled. “Let me tell you something…I can’t believe I’m going to admit this, but……I haven’t had sex with anyone except myself since before I arrived in Oakhell. So, really…I’m primed for this. You move against me a couple of times like you did a minute ago, and I’ll be coming in my pants.”
Luke visibly blushed. “Don’t we need to talk about…uh…roles? About…like which one of us is going to…you know.”
Reid laughed. “Are you talking about that top, bottom bullshit?”
Luke looked away, embarrassed, and Reid immediately felt bad. “Hey,” he said, running his fingers into Luke’s hair. “Hey, look at me.” Luke looked into Reid’s eyes, and Reid’s breath caught in his throat. “Luke, hey…there’s no formula here. Tell me what you need…” He leaned forward and tenderly kissed Luke’s temple, his jaw, his neck.
“Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you. Anything, Luke…tell me what you want…”