amelialourdes | fic: Use Your Imagination

Fic: Use Your Imagination
Summary: Luke uses his imagination and has brand new feelings.
Spoilers: Nope.
Rating: NC-17, oh yeah.
Disclaimer: Wish they were mine but they're not.
Note: You guys? I don't even. I don't know. This show's making me sleep deprived. Smutty, smut, smut-smut. No beta so point out those errors, concrit, etc!

Luke has never felt like this before. It's this indescribable feeling of lust and desire and passion and horny all mixed together. He has felt some of it in the past. As a teenager, he thought about it all the time. As an adult, or almost an adult, he had something like it with Noah. Noah was gentle and looked at him with so much love and there were times where they just wanted each other. Those times weren't often but when they happened, they were good.

But, he doesn't think that he's ever felt this way before. He hasn't even felt this way with Noah. Reid brings something out of him that is raw and hungry and every time that he sees him, he just wants to kiss the hell out of him. Lately, Luke has been thinking that he wants to do more than just kiss.

Even though he has just told him that he wants to go slowly, wants his mind to push Noah aside and make room for Reid, his body is sending him completely different signals.

They went out on a date the other night and they stood on the front porch just kissing. Reid didn't have time to shave before they went out and Luke felt the hard stubble that scratched his face and left red marks in its wake. Luke imagined that stubble moving down his body, rubbing over his chest, and down over his stomach.

Just as Luke's imagination was about to take Reid's stubble to an even lower spot on his body, Reid had to leave. Luke couldn't invite him in that time because everyone was home. Reid gave him one more kiss to last him the evening and then he left.

Good thing it was dark or else Reid would've noticed the hard-on that tented Luke's pants.

Luke has a prominent hard-on now as he thinks about that night.

Reid had a long surgery the following day and he couldn't do more than give him another good kiss before he went in to operate. After the surgery, Reid needed some well-deserved rest, and Luke promised he wouldn't call.

Well, it's the next day and Luke hasn't seen or spoken to Reid since. All he can do is think about him. He considers calling him or sending a text but he doesn't want to disturb him or his rest. Reid will call. In the meantime, Luke's in bed with the covers off, and his hand is almost rubbing his cock.

Almost.

Luke closes his eyes as he thinks about Reid. He imagines the way that his lips feel against his. They're smooth and wet. Luke sometimes catches Reid's lower lip in his mouth, briefly sucks on it before he releases it. Reid likes that and Luke moans thinking about Reid's moan.

Unable to help himself, he licks his palm, and with no hesitation, he reaches into his boxers to take out his cock. Slowly, he strokes himself as he continues his Reid fantasy.

He still hears Reid's moan and his imagination decides to get a little creative. Now he can hear Reid's moan while he feels Reid's body on top of his. Reid will kiss him the way that he always kisses him but this time there will be the added pressure of Reid against him. It will be hot and almost rough with Reid's eager hands on him.

Luke's hands will be in one place and one place only. They will be clutching Reid's hair.

Luke has a big thing for Reid's hair. His hand will immediately find a reason to play with it, touch it, and his favorite part of this fantasy? He grabs on to Reid's hair, pulling at it, tugging on it when Reid does something that he really, really likes.

Luke's free hand moves to his hair now and tugs it the way that he tugs Reid's. The hand on his cock speeds up a little but he takes pause to rub his thumb over the slit of his cock and feels the pre-cum there. He uses it to rub it over the head of his cock and speeds up his movements again.

He returns to his fantasy and continues to tug his hair the way that he pulls on Reid's. Reid will moan because he secretly loves it when Luke plays with his hair. Luke's fingers will move through the curly hair, fingertips will come down on his scalp, and he will grab him to pull him closer to Luke's mouth. Their bodies will rub against each other, feeling their hard cocks pressing against clothing (because they haven't even gotten to undressing each other yet), and they'll moan into each other's mouths.

Luke's hand begins to move faster and faster, lifting his hips up from the bed as if this is actually happening. He wishes. He begins to thrust his cock into his hand, tightening his fist for it to slip through as he quietly gasps and moans.

"Reid," he whispers into the empty room, wanting nothing more than to shout it out.

Reid will thrust his hips forward to meet Luke's cock and he'll gasp and start to tremble. Luke imagines that Reid will say his name and he can hear it now. When Reid says Luke, it's that same combination of lust, desire, passion, horny, and love he feels when he's with Reid.

At the thought of Reid cumming in his pants, Luke's orgasm begins, and he cums hard against his stomach. He shoots so hard that droplets land on his chest and nipples. It's a good thing that his shirt is off.

He's breathing hard, his body still trembling and recovering from his strong orgasm. He finally opens his eyes and only half expects to see his fantasy Reid there. Unfortunately, he's in his empty bed, and in his empty room.

The phone begins to ring and it startles him. Looking around his bed, he quickly grabs his shirt, and wipes his hand on it before he answers the phone without looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" he answers, completely out of breath.

"Running a marathon?" Reid guesses.

Luke's beet red as soon as hears the voice and he has to clear his throat to be able to use it. "Uh, yeah." Luke's a terrible liar so he doesn't even bother attempting to make something up.

"Liar," Reid says immediately. "What are you really doing?" Reid's voice is low and comfortable and Luke can see the smirk without even seeing his face.

"I, uh, nothing. Just ... hanging out. What are you doing?"

"Just woke up. Thought I'd give you a call."

"So, you're at home?"

"No, I woke up in someone else's bed. Have no idea how I got here," he quips.

Luke laughs and waits before taking in a deep breath. "CanIcomeoverandseeyou?"

"One more time?"

"Can I come over and see you?" Luke manages to find the courage to slow his speech down so he can say what he needs to say.

"I'll be waiting."

Reid hangs up the phone and that's it. Luke decides that this is it. There's no reason for them to keep waiting. Luke knows that Reid is the man that he wants to be with. When he's with him, he's happy. That's all there is to it. All of these feelings that he's feeling aren't only sexual. It's much, much more than that and Luke knows it.

With a smile on his face, Luke dresses quickly, and races out of the house, determined to get the man that he wants.

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*speechless*

Will be back. ~~After masturbating.~~

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OMG OKAY AM BACK.

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Things I *loved* include:

1. The stubble. Oh my.

2. Luke's "Reid fantasy." IDEK why but when he whsipered Reid's name while he was touching himself. assddafdgl.

3. Reid calling right after! And beet!red!Luke!

4. Luke knowing what he wants and going to get it. Siiiiiiigh.

And just a tiny typo here: When Reid says Luke, it's that same combination of lust, desire, passion, horny, and love feels when he's with Reid. You just forgot to put a he in there.