More than anything else he's ever experienced in his life, this is, by far, the most intoxicating. Having never been on this side of a physical relationship, Reid has never quite understood what it feels like to know he's the one in control, to recognize that he could very well stop what he's doing right now just to tease, to make Luke beg. He could do absolutely anything, and Luke would be at his mercy; but even as this realization settles in his mind, he already knows he could never do anything to take advantage of his boyfriend when he's this vulnerable.
It's different when Reid is baiting him at home or down in the store or even simply out at dinner. It's something else entirely to slip innuendo so casually into conversation and watch Luke begin to unravel in the very same way Reid does because when they get to be alone in those cases, they're already on the same level. With Luke sprawled out on the mattress like this, legs wide, chest heaving from how labored his breathing is now, it's unspoken that he's transferred his power to Reid. That's where their trust comes in, their respect for one another and what their limits are, though neither of them have gone past any lines as of yet. It's why their conversations are so important, it's why buying a blindfold for Luke as a Christmas gift had been such a big deal for Reid, and it's why Reid will keep pushing his tongue as deep into Luke's body as he can manage because he wants his boyfriend to understand that he only ever wants him to feel good.
It helps, of course, that Luke will be able to get hard yet again after this. This will make the second time this morning, Reid can still practically feel Luke's length thrusting into him from earlier, and maybe it'll take longer than usual for his boyfriend to recover but then again, they have time. As soon as Luke has reached his orgasm, as soon as Reid feels him spilling into the hand he's using to stroke Luke's cock, he'll kiss his way up the entire length of his boyfriend's body to allow some time to rest before gently encouraging him to move over to that desk.
When Reid prepares him, it'll be slow, slow enough that Luke should be able to find the strength for another erection, and then-- then Reid will fuck him. His own cock twitches, desperate to find friction at the prospect of waiting any longer to be pressing into Luke's body, but Reid will forego his own pleasure to make sure Luke gets his. Hearing his name whispered over and over like that, it makes him dizzy with arousal, it makes him feel just as incredible to know he's responsible for this reaction, and he wonders if this is what it's like for Luke, too. No, that's not true at all, he realizes; he knows it is, because he's been on the receiving end of an attentiveness unlike anything else he's ever experienced. His sexual history is limited, but he can say with certainty that Ethan had never touched him the way Luke does. What he and his boyfriend share, what they do behind closed doors, it will only ever be for them.
He tightens his grip on Luke's cock just slightly, redoubling his efforts at moving his tongue inside of him, panting as he grinds against the sheets in an effort to give himself just a hint of friction before he's allowed to fuck his boyfriend. He pushes Luke's cock through the hole of his fist faster now, pumping in time with the thrusts of his tongue, refusing to let up until Luke is coming, and Reid quickly lifts his head to suck at his boyfriend's tip so he can swallow as much as he can.
Once they've both managed to catch their breaths adequately enough, Reid presses a kiss to Luke's hip, then another and another, glancing up at his boyfriend. "The second you're ready," he says, voice low, continuing his trail of kisses, just as he'd planned, "the second you're able to get hard again, I'm taking you over that desk. You don't know how badly I want to be inside you, Luke, my god, you're everything. You're everything to me."
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It's different when Reid is baiting him at home or down in the store or even simply out at dinner. It's something else entirely to slip innuendo so casually into conversation and watch Luke begin to unravel in the very same way Reid does because when they get to be alone in those cases, they're already on the same level. With Luke sprawled out on the mattress like this, legs wide, chest heaving from how labored his breathing is now, it's unspoken that he's transferred his power to Reid. That's where their trust comes in, their respect for one another and what their limits are, though neither of them have gone past any lines as of yet. It's why their conversations are so important, it's why buying a blindfold for Luke as a Christmas gift had been such a big deal for Reid, and it's why Reid will keep pushing his tongue as deep into Luke's body as he can manage because he wants his boyfriend to understand that he only ever wants him to feel good.
It helps, of course, that Luke will be able to get hard yet again after this. This will make the second time this morning, Reid can still practically feel Luke's length thrusting into him from earlier, and maybe it'll take longer than usual for his boyfriend to recover but then again, they have time. As soon as Luke has reached his orgasm, as soon as Reid feels him spilling into the hand he's using to stroke Luke's cock, he'll kiss his way up the entire length of his boyfriend's body to allow some time to rest before gently encouraging him to move over to that desk.
When Reid prepares him, it'll be slow, slow enough that Luke should be able to find the strength for another erection, and then-- then Reid will fuck him. His own cock twitches, desperate to find friction at the prospect of waiting any longer to be pressing into Luke's body, but Reid will forego his own pleasure to make sure Luke gets his. Hearing his name whispered over and over like that, it makes him dizzy with arousal, it makes him feel just as incredible to know he's responsible for this reaction, and he wonders if this is what it's like for Luke, too. No, that's not true at all, he realizes; he knows it is, because he's been on the receiving end of an attentiveness unlike anything else he's ever experienced. His sexual history is limited, but he can say with certainty that Ethan had never touched him the way Luke does. What he and his boyfriend share, what they do behind closed doors, it will only ever be for them.
He tightens his grip on Luke's cock just slightly, redoubling his efforts at moving his tongue inside of him, panting as he grinds against the sheets in an effort to give himself just a hint of friction before he's allowed to fuck his boyfriend. He pushes Luke's cock through the hole of his fist faster now, pumping in time with the thrusts of his tongue, refusing to let up until Luke is coming, and Reid quickly lifts his head to suck at his boyfriend's tip so he can swallow as much as he can.
Once they've both managed to catch their breaths adequately enough, Reid presses a kiss to Luke's hip, then another and another, glancing up at his boyfriend. "The second you're ready," he says, voice low, continuing his trail of kisses, just as he'd planned, "the second you're able to get hard again, I'm taking you over that desk. You don't know how badly I want to be inside you, Luke, my god, you're everything. You're everything to me."