"Are you Luke's new boyfriend?" Ethan asked from across the table.
Reid choked on his mashed potatoes slightly as he reached for his glass of water, shaking his head.
"NO!" Luke said, a little too convincingly. "Boyfriend? Oh my God. No, Ethan. No. Doctor Oliver and I are just friends. Well...not really. We work together. Sort of." He looked over at Reid who shrugged and nodded and contined to eat.
"Dr. Oliver's fairly new in town," Emma said, sweetly to Ethan. "His family isn't here, so Luke asked him to spend Thanksgiving with us."
Reid smiled tightly and reached for another dinner roll.
"But are you gay like Luke?" Ethan asked, turning his attention back to the man sitting by his brother.
Carly smiled.
"Ethan!" Lily admonished.
Faith giggled.
Parker snickered.
Natalie covered her eyes and sighed.
Reid raised his eyebrows and started to answer, but Luke answered for him.
"No. He's not. Let's change the subject, okay, buddy?"
Reid shook his head, smiling. "Ya know..." he said around a mouthful of cornbread stuffing, "For a homosexual, you have terrible gaydar...even by Oakdale standards..."
"What are you talking about?" Luke asked, staring at Reid.
"He's gay, dummy," Faith said from across the table.
"Luke's not a dummy," Ethan said softly.
Jack coughed.
"Faith!" Lily shrieked. "Enough."
Holden shook his head.
"What?" Luke said, looking at Reid. He narrowed his eyes in disbelief and shook his head. "You're not gay."
"You're requiring proof?" Reid asked, a smile barely on his lips as he looked back into Luke's eyes. "How would that work exactly?"
Faith cackled.
Emma cleared her throat. "Okay, okay...this is not appropriate dinner conversation. Let's change the subject.."
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Luke came up behind Reid, who was standing near the corner of the barn, his left shoulder leaning against the wall, his hands in in coat pockets.
"The trees are bare now, but you should have seen it a month ago," Luke said, causing Reid to startle just slightly. He looked over at Luke, whose eyes were on the rolling hills before them. "The leaves were a brilliant orange and yellow, and when the sun set behind them, it looked like the trees were on fire. It's only like that for a few days every year."
Reid watched the steam of Luke's breath disappear into the cold air.
"This is my favorite time of day," Luke said, his eyes still on the horizon.
Reid followed Luke's gaze back out to the trees. "How much of it is your family's?" he asked, nodding toward the hills.
"All of it," Luke said, smiling.
"Of course..." Reid remarked.
They watched the sun set in silence for a few mintues.
"That wasn't cool in there."
"What wasn't?" Reid asked, turning toward Luke.
"Making fun of me like that. The fact that I'm gay isn't a joke. And I don't appreciate you treating it like it is."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Don't play stupid, Dr. Oliver, because we both know you're not."
"Agreed," Reid said, "But I still don't understand why you think I was making fun of you."
"It took me a long time to get comfortable with who I am," Luke continued, "...to not be ashamed. It wasn't easy, but I overcame all of that, and I'm proud of it...so for you to make fun of it...your fake little coming out performance in there...It was offensive."
"Mr. Snyder..."
"I don't know why it surprises me," Luke continued, ignoring Reid's words. "You're always trying to rile me up...but to make light of my sexuality? It's wrong. And rude, even for you."
"I wasn't making light of anything," Reid said, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Ya know what?" Luke asked, glaring at Reid. "I invited you out here today because I don't know...I felt a little bad that you're away from your family on a holiday...in Dallas or Boston or wherever they are...and it's me who brought you here. And you like to eat, and my grandmother is a fantastic cook. I might be crazy, but I thought maybe we could be friends, or at least try to be civil to each other, since we're working together now, and it would be better if we were allies rather than enemies, but I guess that's not possible."
"Luke..."
"Because I can handle you making fun of my wealth," Luke said, not even realizing Reid had used his first name, "...or my family's influence in this town, which is kind of ironic because it is my family's wealth and influence that is making your neuro facility possible...and I can even handle you calling me 'Richie Rich" because really, you give everyone stupid little nicknames, but I can't stand by and watch you make fun of me by pretending to come out to my family. I have no tolerance for homophobia, and you should know that."
Reid chuckled and shook his head.
"Fuck you, Dr. Oliver. You're unbelievable..."
Luke turned to leave, but Reid reached out and caught him by the arm. He pulled Luke to him and grabbed him by the back of neck, bringing their mouths together in a hard kiss. Luke tried to pull away, but Reid held Luke's face firmly, until Luke sighed, moaned into the kiss, and opened his mouth to accept Reid's tongue.
A few moments later, Reid pulled away and ran his thumb over Luke's spit-shiny bottom lip, as the steam of their exhales visibly mingled together in the November air. "We'll have to find someplace more private, if you need further convincing," Reid said, before dropping his hands from Luke and walking away.
Luke watched Reid walk back toward the house for a moment before calling out to him. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"You didn't ask," Reid said, turning back to Luke. "And maybe my sex life isn't any of your business."
Luke swallowed. Sex life.
"It's just..." Luke stammered. "You don't seem gay."
Reid rubbed his forehead. "I don't seem...?...listen, Snyder, how are we supposed to combat gay stereotypes if even the gays are buying into them?" He gestured toward Luke. "I'm a man. I'm a man who likes men. But I also like drinking beer and watching football...sorry if I'm not gay enough for you. Speaking of football, the Cowboys are playing the Dolphins...halftime should be over by now..."
"I just wish you would have told me," Luke said, as Reid started walking back toward the house.
Reid turned back around. "Maybe if I'd told you, we could have shared the secret handshake? Is that it?"
"No," Luke said, nervously. "But you and I have butted heads from the beginning. Maybe if we had shared things we have in common, we could have..."
"Bonded? Blown each other?" Reid chuckled.
"I was going to say, 'gotten along better.' See?...this is what I was talking about. I'm trying to have a conversation with you, and you're baiting me, as usual. Why do you do that?"
"Maybe I like watching you squirm."
Luke opened his mouth to go back at Reid, but then he noticed the smile in Reid's eyes and the way his lips were just barely curled up at the corners. He did that when they argued. Why does he do that??? And like always, it caused a surge of heat in Luke's chest.
Luke followed Reid into the house. When they got inside, Noah was sitting at the dining room table with Richard, talking to Emma, Lily, and Carly. "Hey, Luke!" Noah said, standing up, but Luke just nodded in his direction and followed Reid into the living room as he pulled off his coat. Luke heard Noah ask, "What's Dr. Oliver doing here?"
Reid was happy to find the Dallas game back on the TV, halftime over. He removed his coat, throwing it over the back of the couch, and he sat down on the couch next to Faith, who was engrossed in her phone. "Cowboys are ahead," Holden said from the easy chair on the other side of the room.
"Fantastic," Reid answered, as Luke sat down next to him with a huff.
"Dr. Reid!" Ethan exclaimed, standing up from where he was playing with Matchbox cars on the floor in front of the tv. He walked over to Reid and crawled up into his lap.
"Oh," Reid said awkwardly, but then he let Ethan settle into the crook of his arm, Ethan's back against Reid's chest.
"Go, Cowboys," Ethan said, giggling.
"Go, Cowboys," Reid repeated, tickling the boy's side, causing Ethan to giggle even more.
"I can't believe he brought a date to my family's holiday gathering," Luke grumbled, picking at a thread on his jeans.
"You're jealous," Reid remarked, not taking his eyes off the TV.
"No, I'm not," Luke answered, looking at Reid.
"Yes, you are."
"It's just rude, that's all."
"You're jealous," Reid repeated, a grin on his lips as he looked over and caught Luke's eyes. He licked his lips. He watched Luke's eyes drop to his mouth and then go back up to his eyes.
"You know what, Reid? Shut up." Luke stood and walked back into the kitchen, exasperated. Reid laughed softly, glanced back briefly at Luke's retreating form, and then refocused on the game.
"It's not nice to say "shut up,"" Ethan said. "Luke's going to have to put a quarter in the swear jar."
"Good thing I dont' live here; I wouldn't have any money left," Reid said, chuckling and ruffling the boy's hair.
Holden arched his eyebrows, wondering what the hell was going on with Luke. "You want a beer?" he asked, standing up.
"Yes, sir. I'd love one," Reid answered.
"You got it. Be right back...Jack?"
"Yeah, that would be great," Jack answered from where he was lying on the floor by the fireplace, his head propped up on a pillow from the couch.. "Next one's on me." He smiled.
Holden walked into the kitchen, past Noah and his date talking to the women at the table. He approached the refridgerator, where Luke stood at the counter, looking past the table and back into the living room. Holden got three beers out of the icebox and went to the counter to open them. "You okay?" Holden asked Luke.
"Yeah, I'm great," Luke said, picking up a cookie off the platter in front of him.
"You seem pissed at Reid."
"I'm always pissed at him."
"He not so bad. He's kind of funny." Luke didn't answer. He gazed over at Noah and then back to the living room. "There must be something you like about him or you wouldn't have invited him here."
Luke shrugged.
"Ethan likes him."
"Yeah, well then, we need to work on that kid's judgement of character," Luke said, taking a bite of another cookie to cover his smile.
Holden clapped Luke on the shoulder and gave him a knowing look before looking over at the table. Noah was leaning forward toward Lily and Emma, and Richard and Carly looked bored.
"Hey, Richard...want to come watch the game?"
Richard looked over a Noah squinting and blathering, and then he looked back to Holden. "God, yeah."
"Want a beer?" Holden asked.
"Yes, please!" Richard said, standing up.
Holden got another beer out of the fridge, opened it, and handed it to him. "Carly, I think Jack needs some company by the fire."
Luke saw Carly mouth the words "Thank God," and smile.
Holden and Richard walked to the living room, and Carly went to the fridge to grab a soda. She made a "yap, yap, yapping" motion with her hand and rolled her eyes. Luke laughed. Carly leaned close to Luke's hear and whispered, "The doctor on the other hand..." She leaned back and winked at Luke.
As Carly walked away, Noah stopped talking long enough to address Luke. "Hey, Luke...I was just telling your mother and grandmother how excited I am about my trip to LA next month."
"Yeah? That's great Noah..." Luke said absent mindedly.
"The group that gave me the grant has great hopes that my film will be picked up. They like my artisitic vision. I'm so glad that I decided to go with something deep, rather than something superficially common. I'm honored that they value my integrity as a director and visionary..."
Luke smiled when the Cowboys scored and Reid raised his hands in victory, high fiving Ethan and tipping his bottle toward Richard for a toast.
"Luke, are you listening to me?" Noah asked.
"What? Huh?...Oh, yeah." Luke answered, turning just his body back to Noah, his eyes still on the doctor in the living room. "Yeah, Noah. That's great. Your film. That's great. Will you excuse me?" He walked out of the kitchen without looking at Noah. He approached the back of the couch and leaned down, putting his hand on Reid's shoulder. "Want to get out of here?" he asked in a low voice, his warm breath tickling the skin behind Reid's ear, causing goosebumps to raise on his arms.
Reid turned, his nose practically bumping Luke's. "You're my ride. If you're going, I'm going." He scooted Ethan off his lap and put his fist out for a bump. Ethan bumped it, and Reid said, "Be cool. Stay in school."
Ethan giggled, "You're silly, Dr. Reid."
"Happy Thanksgiving, buddy," Reid said, standing up. He crossed the room to shake Holden's hand. "Thanks for having me...everything was great."
"You're welcome. You're leaving? The fourth quarter is just starting. It's a close game."
"Luke wants to leave. He's my ride."
"Oh," Holden said, looking over at Luke with raised eyebrows.
"I'm tired," Luke lied.
Holden smiled and nodded. "You're welcome here anytime, Reid," Holden said, as Reid shook Jack's hand and said goodbye to Carly. "Happy Thanksgiving," Reid said. Carly smiled at Luke.
"Happy Thanksgiving to you," Jack answered. "Don't be a stranger."
Luke said his goodbyes and gave hugs to everyone, including Noah, as Reid offered "thanks yous" to Lily and Emma, and Emma handed him a bag with numerous foil-wrapped packages in it. "There's turkey, dressing, sweet potatoes, and pie. Share with Luke," she said, kissing Reid on the cheek.
Reid smiled. "Yes, ma'am."
"You came with Dr. Oliver?" Noah asked Luke, nodding in Reid's direction.
"Reid came with me. I invited him," Luke answered, patting his pockets to make sure that he had his keys and phone.
"It's Reid now?"
"That's his name," Luke said coldly, walking toward the door where Reid was waiting for him. "Happy Thanksgiving everyone," he threw over his shoulder and grabbed Reid's wrist as he walked by him.
"Hey," Reid said, pulling his hand away reluctantly and trailing behind Luke on the way out to the car. "What's the rush?"
"I just wanted to get out of there," Luke said, turning back to face Reid when he reached the car.
"It's hard seeing him with someone else, huh?"
Luke shook his head. "No. I really don't care who he's..."
"Because I can understand if it was uncomfortable for you in there, and I'm cool with leaving..."
"Reid! Just...................I needed to get out of there because I couldn't stop thinking about..." He put his hands on Reid's arms, turning him around, and pushed him against the passenger door.
"Mr. Snyder, what the h..." But Reid's words died in his throat as Luke's mouth covered his and all that was left was a small moan of acceptance.
Luke pulled back and shook his head, rolling his eyes at himself, excited, embarrassed, confused. "C'mon," he said, tugging at Reid's arm until Reid stepped away from the car. "I'll take you home."
They rode home in relative silence, the radio playing softly in the warm car, until Luke pulled into an open spot in front of Reid's apartment building and put the car in park, leaving the engine running.
"So, thanks for inviting me today," Reid said. Luke nodded without looking at Reid. "I had an enjoyable time. Your family is..."
"A little crazy?" Luke interrupted, still looking ahead.
"Maybe. But I was going to say welcoming. I'm practically a stranger, and they made me feel at home...that giant squash thing was pretty crazy though." Reid laughed. "You're lucky to have a big family."
Luke turned toward Reid. "Where's your family?"
Reid shook his head but didn't lower his eyes. He shrugged a little. Luke cocked his head, his brow furrowed. Then he nodded his head in quiet understanding.
Reid fiddled with his phone. "Katie texted me a little while ago. She had a couple of cocktails, so she's going to stay at the Hughes' with Jacob tonight."
"That's smart," Luke said, his eyes falling to Reid's hands. He watched Reid's hand approach his face, his finger coming up under Luke's chin to lift it.
Their eyes met. "Why did you kiss me?" Reid asked.
"Why did you kiss me?" Luke asked in defense.
"To prove a point," Reid answered. "To show you how much of a homo I am." Reid chuckled.
"That's not funny."
Reid shrugged his shoulders.
"Are you out?" Luke asked.
"Do I really strike you as someone who gives a shit what anyone thinks? Of course I'm out. But, Mr. Snyder, you are avoiding my question..................why did you kiss me?"
"I've wanted to kiss you for a long time," Luke answered truthfully.
"How long?"
"The whole time."
Reid chuckled. "Me too." Thier eyes met. "You want to come up?" Reid asked.
"Yes," Luke answered without hesitation and cut the car's engine.
Reid opened the door and motioned for Luke to walk in ahead of him. He turned on the light and put his keys, wallet, and phone on the table by the door. He watched Luke take off his jacket and throw it in the direction of the couch before turning back around and heading straight into Reid's arms. Their mouths crashed together, open and searching and hungry. There was no hestitation in either of their actions, and there was no question that they both wanted the same thing: Each other. Right now. Luke pushed Reid's jacket off his shoulders, and it fell to the floor. Their teeth clanked together, and Reid pulled back, laughing, before lunging back at Luke's mouth. They kissed with a desperation that only two people who independently denied their mutual desire for months can really understand. They licked and sucked at each other's toungues and lips, their hands everywhere, grabbing and tugging. Their noses proved inadequate for air intake, so they would pull apart, their lips brushing against each other's cheeks and jaws and necks as they raggedly panted against skin and eventually found their way back to each other's open mouths.
Reid's fingers fumbled with Luke's shirt buttons, and he pulled back, his hands shaking with anticipation. Luke put his hands on the side of Reid's face with a slap and Reid looked up into Luke's eyes. Luke's eyes dropped to Reid's mouth, and then he reclaimed Reid's lips with his own. Reid pushed Luke's shirt off his shoulders, and they both chuckled when it got caught at his wrists. Reid unbuttoned Luke's cuffs, running his fingers over the soft skin on the inside of his wrists, and the shirt fell to the floor.
Reid pulled at Luke's sleeveless undershirt, and Luke raised his arms so that Reid could pull it up over his head. Once Luke was half undressed, Reid ran his eyes and hands over Luke's torso, smiling his approval, before bending forward and kissing his neck and collarbone. He ran his fingers lightly over Luke's sides, causing him to flinch a little in tickleishness, and he stopped only briefly when his fingers feathered over the raised scar close to Luke's back. He glanced at Luke who just shook his head and ran his fingers into Reid's hair. Reid he ran his right hand over Luke's furry chest and stomach, his eyes following his hand. He then looked into Luke's eyes and smiled. "Nice," he said before leaning down to lick at Luke's left nipple.
Luke needed to see Reid, so he tugged at the collar of Reid's shirt until Reid straightened and Luke could get to the buttons. He fumbled with the first two. "Shit, I'm nervous," Luke said, chuckling awkwardly. Reid smiled, put his hands on either side of Luke's head, and raised it up so that their eyes met. "Me too," he said, kissing Luke softly. "I've wanted this..."
Luke laughed and continued with Reid's shirt buttons. "I can't believe you're gay."
"I'm so fucking gay," Reid said, laughing and pulling his shirt off as Luke released the last button. Luke gasped at the sight of Reid shirtless, and then his mouth was on Reid's skin as Reid pushed him back toward the couch. When the back of Luke's legs hit the sofa, they both tumbled down, kicking their shoes off. Their bodies molded to each other, and Reid groaned at the contact. "I love the way you smell," Reid said, kissing Luke's neck, "Fuck..." He felt Luke's leg wrap around the back of his left calf. He raised himself up on his arms, grinding into Luke, the rough material of their jeans creating friction. Luke's head went back, and a moan left his mouth. Reid reached between them and groped Luke's hardness through his pants before he gripped the arm of the couch behind Luke's head and used it for leverage, settling into a steady rocking rhythm.
"Nghh...wait, wait, wait," Luke said, but his hand was on Reid's shoulder, and his other hand was on Reid's ass, pulling him toward him, as he arched up to meet Reid's thrusts.
Reid put his hand on Luke's forehead and smoothed back his hair, not letting up on his movements. "It's okay..." He kissed him. "If you're there, let go." He kissed Luke again before leaning close to his ear and saying huskily, "Come, Luke. Come for me."
Luke stilled momentarily and then started trembling beneath Reid as his orgasm overtook him. He cried out, mumbling prayers and curses and gripping Reid's ass harder. Reid squeezed his eyes closed and forced himself to stop moving, Luke writhing beneath him, threatening to pull him into the wave he was riding.
Reid held Luke until Luke stilled and his eyes slowly opened. He pushed himself up on his arms and held himself over Luke as Luke started laughing and covered his eyes. "Oh my god...I'm such a lightweight. It's been a long time; I'm sor...." But Reid leaned down and kissed him, stopping his words.
He pulled back and spoke against Luke's ear. "That was so fucking hot." Luke smiled and shook his head. Reid licked his lips and kissed Luke again, aware of the thudding in his pants against Luke's leg.
Luke pushed at Reid's chest. "Sit up." Reid sat up, straddling Luke and Luke pushed him back against the pillows on the other end of the couch. He wriggled out from under Reid and knelt between his legs. "Your turn," he said in a voice that was deeper than Reid had ever heard come out of his mouth. He tugged at Reid's belt buckle, undoing it, before pulling the button loose at the top of Reid's jeans and lowering his zipper. "Lift your hips," Luke said softly, looking into Reid's eyes. He then tugged Reid's jeans down to his thighs and gripped his straining hardness through his boxers. He pulled the front of Reid's underwear down and sank his mouth down on him without hesitation, Reid feeling his cock hit the back of Luke's throat. Reid fisted Luke's long, blonde locks as Luke sucked him and caressed him with his tongue. He tried to maintain some semblance of control, but the hot suction of Luke's mouth was too much, so he leaned head back and gave himself over to it, thrusting up into Luke's wet, perfect mouth as Luke reached up to play with his nipple.
"God...fuuuck..." Reid groaned just a few minutes later, as he pushed Luke's head out of the way. Luke sat back and watched as Reid moaned out his name, releasing thick and hot against his own contracting stomach muscles. He kept his hands on Reid's hips as he rode out the tremors, his moans transitioning into soft panting, and his eyes slowly opening and coming into focus. He reached up and stroked Luke's cheek with his thumb. "Damn, Snyder..." Luke smiled shyly as Reid sat up slightly and put his hand behind Luke's neck. "C'mere..." He laid back and pulled Luke on top of him, their mouths meeting and their arms going around each other. After a few moments, Luke pulled back, and Reid kissed his chin. He ran his thumb over Luke's lips and then pushed the tip of it into Luke's mouth, running it along the top of his bottom teeth and the front of his tongue. "Your mouth...god......" Strangely, Luke found the act frighteningly more intimate than having Reid's dick in his mouth a few mintues earlier, and he sat up, straddling the doctor. Reid followed him, sitting up fluidly and kissing Luke's neck. "So good..." He laid back down and ran his hands over Luke's now cum-smeared chest and stomach.
Luke avoided Reid's eyes and reached over to pick up his under shirt off the coffee table. He wiped at his own stomach and then at Reid's, carefully folding the shirt so that the dry part was on the outside and placing it back on the coffee table. Reid tried to sit up to kiss Luke again, but Luke pushed off his chest and stood up. He walked around the coffee table and picked his shirt up off the floor before sliding an arm into it.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Reid said, standing up and pulling his boxers and jeans up over his hips, not bothering with the zipper or belt. "What are you doing?" He walked over to Luke and put his hands on Luke's hips.
Luke tried to shrug Reid's hands off of him. "It's late. I need to go home."
"It's not late...it's early............no..." Reid said softly, gently stopping Luke's attempts to put his other arm into the sleeve. He kissed Luke's jaw. "I need you in my bed." He kissed Luke's forehead and then his temple, as Luke leaned into him. "I want you, Luke." He moved his lips close to Luke's ear and kissed him there. "Do you want me?" He asked, low and deep, his tongue brushing the shell of Luke's ear as he softly tugged the shirt back off of Luke's arm and let it fall. He brought his hand down and palmed Luke through his jeans. "Look, you're hard again already..." He kissed the side of Luke's neck and then his opposite jaw. "Tell me what you want..." Luke leaned further into Reid, his nose brushing the side of Reid's neck, his body unable to resist the pull. Reid's hands were in Luke's hair and caressing his shoulders, and he was holding him close. His voice was low, even and sexy. "What do you want, Luke?" His eyelashes fluttered across Luke's cheek.
Luke pulled back, held Reid's face in his hands, and looked at him. He kissed him, running his tongue across Reid's upper lip. "You," he said softly in realization. "God, Reid...you..."
Reid smiled and walked Luke backwards toward his bedroom. Inside, he closed the door and turned Luke around to lean against it, while he kissed Luke's neck and shoulders. He dropped his hands to Luke's belt, but Luke caught his hands and held them. "No...um, I'm............ya know, I just...out there, a little while ago..."
Reid kissed Luke's lips and said, "We can take care of that," as he stepped back and tugged Luke toward him by his belt loops. He guided Luke into the attached bathroom by the hand and once inside, he reached into the shower and turned the water to hot. He turned back toward Luke who was leaning against the sink. He ran his fingertips lightly down Luke's chest and over his flat stomach, causing Luke to intake a breath sharply. This made Reid smile. He worked Luke's belt buckle and lowered his zipper, pushing his pants down over his ass. Luke toed off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans, as he pushed his hands down the back of Reid's still-unbuckled pants and boxers. Once Reid was out of his pants, he pulled Luke to him, their erections rubbing together.
Reid pulled Luke into the shower. They washed each other's bodies, touching everywhere, and made out against the shower wall until Luke came with a moan into Reid's soapy hand. They got out of the shower and dried each other's hair, smiling and laughing and kissing and touching.
In the bedroom, Reid turned Luke so that his back was to him. He kissed and caressed Luke's shoulders and back until Luke leaned his head back onto Reid's shoulder. Reid reached around Luke and found that he was almost near ready again. "You're like the Energizer bunny," Reid chuckled against the side of Luke neck, sliding his length along Luke's crack. He pushed gently at Luke's hips. "Here, lean forward." Luke put his hands on the bed as Reid continued to caress his shoulders, back, and arms. "Lie down," Reid instructed, gently slapping Luke's ass. Luke crawled up the bed and lied down, pulling a Reid-smelling pillow underneath his head and wrapping his arm around it. "Do you have..."
"Shhhh," Reid said. "Not yet..." He lied down so that his body was covering Luke's. "Luke," he said, kissing Luke's shoulders, working his way down his back. "Do you have any idea how fucking beautiful you are? Your body..." He kissed and sucked at Luke's skin, biting softly along the way as he worked his way down Luke's body. "Your skin..." His hands traveled over Luke's ass, nipping his skin with his lips and tongue. Luke began rocking against the bedspread below him, needing the friction that the material provided. "I'm going to make you come so hard."
Luke closed is eyes, the pillow muffling his moans. He felt Reid's hands on the front of his thighs, and he felt himself lifing his ass up just slightly. Luke gasped as Reid's warm, wet tongue slid against his opening. "Nngh, no..." Luke gasped out, grappling for the bedsheets, trying to move away from Reid's mouth. Reid's hands moved to his hips and yanked him back toward him, his tongue finding its mark. "No, no, no," Luke chanted, but then he found himself rocking back into Reid. And a few seconds later, he was reaching back and threading his fingers into Reid's hair, pulling slightly because fuck, it was dirty and sexy, and nnnnnghhh.
Just as quickly as it started, it stopped, and Reid was rolling Luke over, kneeling between Luke's legs and putting two fingers up to Luke's mouth, who sucked them in eagerly. He removed them from Luke's mouth, lowered them and slowly pushed into Luke, watching his fingers disappear into Luke's tightness. Luke rocked his hips. "Reid." He tugged on Reid's arm, and Reid smiled, hearing his name, all raspy and gritty. "Reid...Reeeid..." He compressed up to put his hand on the back of Reid's neck. "Kiss me..." Reid leaned down, his fingers pressing against Luke's prostate. Luke raised his shoulders off the bed to meet Reid's lips, eager to taste himself inside Reid's mouth. Reid was fairly certain this was a new experience for Luke, so he pushed his tongue into his mouth, kissing him deeply. Luke moaned and rocked harder onto Reid's fingers. Reid pulled back and looked at Luke. "What do you like?"
"This, this, this..." Luke said, moaning.
Reid turned Luke's face toward him "What else?" Reid pulled his fingers all the way out and pushed them slowly back in.
"I don't know," Luke groaned, his leg wrapping around Reid's hip.
"Sure you do," Reid urged softly.
Luke tried to look away again, but Reid gently held him in place. "I haven't done all that much..." Luke admitted.
"Well then, there must be things that you want to do. C'mon, Mr. Snyder. Don't be shy," Reid said, a slight teasing tone in his voice. Luke wasn't sure if he was serious or if he was making fun of him.
"What do YOU like?" Luke asked.
"Nope, no...no....we're talking about you." Reid kissed Luke's lips again and brushed Luke's prostate, eliciting another gasp. "Tell me what you want, Luke..."
"I want to fuck you." Luke said quickly and then closed his eyes so that Reid couldn't look into them. He felt Reid pull out and shift off of him a bit, and when he opened his eyes, Reid was propped up on one elbow, looking down at him, his mouth in a straight line. "I'm sorry, nevermind. I'm so stupid. Clearly you're a top. God, of course you are," Luke stammered. "I mean...everything about you screams top. Like you would ever bottom, right? I'm sorry..."
"Don't do that," Reid said, interrupting Luke's babbling.
"Don't do what?" Luke asked.
"Apologize to me in bed. Didn't I just ask you what you wanted?"
"Yes, but..."
"Then why are you apologizing for telling me?" Reid slid the rest of the way off of Luke and reached over to the nightstand, opening the top drawer. He handed Luke a strip of condoms and a tube of lubricant. He then gently kissed Luke's shoulder and laid down on his stomach next to him, turning his head to look at Luke. "Touch me."
Luke sat up and ran his hand from Reid's neck, down his back, and over his butt. "God," he murmurred, his eyes following his own hand over Reid's skin. He knelt between Reid's legs and put his hands on his hips, pulling Reid's ass up just a bit. He licked his lips. Reid looked back over his shoulder. "I'm yours, Luke. I know what you want. Do it." Luke bit his lip. Reid rocked his hips against the bed, turning his face into the bedspread. "Do.......it......." He raised his hips back up.
Luke groaned and pushed Reid's ass cheeks apart, diving in, tasting that part of a man for the first time in his life. Reid pushed himself up on his arms, and rocked himself back into Luke, curses leaving his mouth. Luke lapped at Reid's opening, he himself moaning at the sensation. He noticed that Reid was stroking himself. He tugged at Reid's wrist and moaned his protest against Reid's sensative skin. He pulled back, and rolled Reid over onto his back, wetting his fingers and pushing them into Reid, who arched up off the mattress and dug his heels into the back of Luke's thighs. His hand went back to his own hardness again, but Luke batted it away. Reid fisted the sheets at his sides, giving himself some leverage to push down on Luke's fingers. "Fuck, fuck...."
Luke looked down at Reid coming apart below him, his eyes rolling back in his head, hot pants and moans leaving his mouth. He thrust his fingers one more time into Reid, scissoring him open before pulling them out and reaching for a condom. He opened it quickly and sheathed himself, quickly and sloppily adding lube. Reid was already reaching to pull Luke forward into him, his breathing erratic. Luke lined himself up and pushed in, sliding all the way into Reid, both men moaning, their arms going around each other.
"Are you okay?" Luke asked. "You're so tight."
Reid didn't answer, his head thrown back, his heels digging into Luke's thighs, his hands grappling at Luke' shoulder and back.
Luke pulled out and thrust back in slowly. "Yeah...fuck...," Reid said, finally moaning out a breath. "Hard, Luke. Fuck me hard."
Luke pushed himself up on his arms and looked down at Reid. He cupped his face and then leaned down and kissed him as he began rocking in and out of him. After a few thrusts, he pulled out, got up on his knees, and pulled Reid up by the hips. He slid back in, and he must have hit the right spot, because Reid practically levitated off the bed. He pushed Reid's knee to the side and drove in over and over, attacking his prostate. He took Reid in his hand and stroked him, feeling his own orgasm building. It only took a few strokes, and Luke felt Reid's muscles clamping around him as Reid came forcefully, cum hitting Luke's chin. Luke cried out and slammed into Reid one more time, his body shuddering and unloading into him.
Luke could no longer hold himself up, and he slumped forward onto Reid, both of them panting. Reid rolled them over and kissed Luke, swallowing Luke's ragged breaths. He rolled over on his side, pulling Luke to him, their bodies sticky and sweaty and sated. He ran his hand into Luke's hair and kissed his forehead, his cheek, his lips. They laid in each other's arms, their breath slowing, the room coming back into focus. After a few minutes, Reid started laughing. At first Luke thought Reid was laughing at him, but then he leaned forward and kissed Luke, and Luke started laughing too. And then their arms went around one another and they were hugging, and Reid was kissing the side of Luke's neck, laughter still racking his body.
Luke pulled back and laid his head on the pillow. Reid ran a hand through Luke's sweaty locks. Luke smiled and covered his face. "Oh my god, that was..."
"Yeah," Reid said, "It was."
Luke tied off the condom and dropped it on the side of the bed, and Reid immediately pulled him back into his arms. "This Thanksgiving is nothing like I thought it would be."
Luke chuckled. "Me either..."
"Want to know a secret?" Reid asked.
"Sure..."
"Everyone assumes I'm a top, but.............I..................I love getting fucked."
Luke nodded. "I could tell."
"You're really good at it," Reid noted. Luke smiled.
They laid in silence for a few minutes, caressing each other's skin.
"Do you want me to leave?" Luke asked.
"You can stay here forever," Reid said softly against the side of Luke's head.
Luke closed his eyes, and both men fell asleep.
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The next morning, Luke stepped tentatively out into the living room in nothing but his jeans.
"Good morning, Sunshine!" Katie sang from the kitchen. Jacob coo'ed happily in his highchair.
Luke smiled sheepishly and looked around for his shirt. "Good morning," he replied, feeling a blush creep up into his cheeks.
"It's over there," Katie said, pointing to his shirt hanging on the back of the easy chair. "And your shoes are by the front door, near Reid's."
"Okay...thanks," Luke said reaching for his shirt.
"And there was a white t-shirt on the coffee table, which is in the washing machine. I think you spilled something on it?"
Luke guffawed. "Yeah."
He put his shirt on and sat down on the couch to put on his shoes. "Listen, Katie, I'm sorry. We shouldn't of..........oh my god.......in your living room? I'm really sorry..."
Katie laughed, picking Jacob up out of his highchair. "Listen, Luke, relax. Are you kidding me? It's Reid's living room too, and that man definitely needed to get some, if you know what I mean. Maybe he'll stop being such a grump."
Luke sighed. "Okay...um, speaking of Reid, do you know where he is?"
"He was gone before we got home," Katie said. "He left a note saying that he was going to get an I-Pad...something about black friday sales. He loves gadgets."
Luke smiled. "Ok, well, um....tell him I said bye. He can call me." He rolled his eyes. "Or not. Anyway, bye..."
Katie smiled at Luke's awkwardness.
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On Monday, Luke sat in the boardroom listening to the minutes of last meeting. Reid walked in late and sat at the opposite end of the table. Luke tried not to look at him. It had been four days since their night together, and neither one of them had called. Katie had called Luke stubborn. Carly had called Luke to find out the scoop. Luke lied and told Carly that nothing had happened.
Luke looked at his hands until he heard Reid clear his throat. He looked up, and their eyes met. Reid smiled, and then he looked down, somewhat shyly. Luke watched him stand up, with a soft "excuse me" said to the person to his right. He walked to the other end of the table and sat down next to Luke, not looking at him. Luke tried to concentrate on the person speaking, but he swore he could feel Reid breathe and smell his skin. His body was hyperaware of Reid's proximity. A few mintues later, he felt Reid's warm hand slip into his. He looked over. Reid smiled at him. Luke looked down at their joined hands and felt his heart flutter.
AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The end.