I loved it, bb! Mmmm I loved Reid reminiscing while touching himself, and Luke standing outside his door with his terrible bedhead, and Luke's sounds, and how they weren't nervous because it was so, so right, and Luke PRACTISING WITH HIS FINGERS WHILE THINKING ABOUT REID OMFG, and because I'm a big sap I loved the ending most of all.
At the use of Luke's last name, Luke smiles widely, and nods, "So are you, Dr. Oliver." Luke pulls him down for another kiss, licking Reid's lower lip before taking it into his mouth. "So, how long before we can do that again?"
They laugh and Reid pulls away to look at him, thinking that their first time trumps anything that he could've ever come up with during a masturbatory fantasy. This vision of a satisfied, content, happy, and eager Luke is better than anything he could've imagined.
Reid's never really had a filter between his brain and his mouth and the small amount of restraint that he has dissolves when he looks into Luke's eyes.
Taking in a breath, he replies, "No rush, Luke. We have plenty of time."
"Hours?"
"Days."
"Months?"
"Years."
Smiling widely, Luke kisses him again, slower, not as frenzied as before.
There's no rush. They have the rest of their lives.
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I loved it, bb! Mmmm I loved Reid reminiscing while touching himself, and Luke standing outside his door with his terrible bedhead, and Luke's sounds, and how they weren't nervous because it was so, so right, and Luke PRACTISING WITH HIS FINGERS WHILE THINKING ABOUT REID OMFG, and because I'm a big sap I loved the ending most of all.
At the use of Luke's last name, Luke smiles widely, and nods, "So are you, Dr. Oliver." Luke pulls him down for another kiss, licking Reid's lower lip before taking it into his mouth. "So, how long before we can do that again?"
They laugh and Reid pulls away to look at him, thinking that their first time trumps anything that he could've ever come up with during a masturbatory fantasy. This vision of a satisfied, content, happy, and eager Luke is better than anything he could've imagined.
Reid's never really had a filter between his brain and his mouth and the small amount of restraint that he has dissolves when he looks into Luke's eyes.
Taking in a breath, he replies, "No rush, Luke. We have plenty of time."
"Hours?"
"Days."
"Months?"
"Years."
Smiling widely, Luke kisses him again, slower, not as frenzied as before.
There's no rush. They have the rest of their lives.
*happpppppy sigh*