As much as he's been convinced he'll never be able to recover from the incredible things Reid has just done to him, all it takes is his boyfriend asking if they can move to get Luke going and he shifts on the bed, moving a little, although Reid is still stretched out on top of him. His body is so incredibly warm and the weight of him is one of the most comfortable things Luke has ever felt, but he's thinking about the desk now, he's thinking about what it's going to be like to finally have Reid inside of him, and he's more than happy to get moving for the end result. Lifting his head, he presses a slow kiss to Reid's mouth, then flashes a smile as he pulls away and then manages to get himself into a sitting position on the bed. His hands roam over Reid's back and then he nudges his boyfriend away gently, so he can swing his legs off the bed and test them out for a moment before he decides they're capable of holding him. They're still shaking a little, but he thinks he can hardly be blamed for that when he still feels like Reid is touching him.
"I think we can do that," he says, pushing himself to his feet, though he needs to hold onto the wall for just a second. Then he walks toward the desk across the room and rests his hands against the top for a moment. Carefully, he moves the chair aside, knowing it's only going to get in their way once they get going, knowing they're going to just end up knocking it over if it's still in the way in a few minutes and he doesn't want to cause more noise than they're already going to, he doesn't want to draw any unwanted attention to their room when all he wants is to spend the rest of the day with Reid and not having to answer to anyone or anything else.
Even with his height, the desk is actually a good size for the two of them, at least from what he can tell at this point, and his hands roam over the top of the desk, leaning forward a little bit. It's good he can use the desk to support his weight, especially when he looks over his shoulder at Reid and finds himself robbed nearly breathless by the sight of his boyfriend looking back at him. He's never known anyone who wants him like this, he's never had anyone else look at him like this, and even after all these months, he sometimes doesn't know quite what to do with it. He almost can't believe that need and that want and that love are all directed at him. For such a long time he'd thought himself generally unworthy of love like this, but here they are, and when Reid looks at him like this, Luke feels like he could do absolutely anything in the world. He feels, for the first time, like he truly belongs somewhere.
"I want you," he murmurs and another deep shiver runs through his body. He knows that can't be a surprise, but he still wants it said. He wants Reid to know how much he wants him, how badly he wants him and how ready he is for this. They're so good to each other, he knows it isn't going to hurt, he knows Reid is going to take care of him and he's ready for it to happen.
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"I think we can do that," he says, pushing himself to his feet, though he needs to hold onto the wall for just a second. Then he walks toward the desk across the room and rests his hands against the top for a moment. Carefully, he moves the chair aside, knowing it's only going to get in their way once they get going, knowing they're going to just end up knocking it over if it's still in the way in a few minutes and he doesn't want to cause more noise than they're already going to, he doesn't want to draw any unwanted attention to their room when all he wants is to spend the rest of the day with Reid and not having to answer to anyone or anything else.
Even with his height, the desk is actually a good size for the two of them, at least from what he can tell at this point, and his hands roam over the top of the desk, leaning forward a little bit. It's good he can use the desk to support his weight, especially when he looks over his shoulder at Reid and finds himself robbed nearly breathless by the sight of his boyfriend looking back at him. He's never known anyone who wants him like this, he's never had anyone else look at him like this, and even after all these months, he sometimes doesn't know quite what to do with it. He almost can't believe that need and that want and that love are all directed at him. For such a long time he'd thought himself generally unworthy of love like this, but here they are, and when Reid looks at him like this, Luke feels like he could do absolutely anything in the world. He feels, for the first time, like he truly belongs somewhere.
"I want you," he murmurs and another deep shiver runs through his body. He knows that can't be a surprise, but he still wants it said. He wants Reid to know how much he wants him, how badly he wants him and how ready he is for this. They're so good to each other, he knows it isn't going to hurt, he knows Reid is going to take care of him and he's ready for it to happen.