Trust Me 11/?
He texted Reid as he walked. ‘Hey, are you busy?’
It was only a minute before he received a reply. ‘Not really. What’s up?’
Luke sighed in relief. ‘Can I come over? Or can you come meet me somewhere?’
‘Uncle’s home, kid…’
‘Please?’
A whole minute passed without a reply, and Luke had almost given up. Suddenly his phone rang. Reid.
“Thank you.” He said as he picked up, sighing happily. “Are things alright? I don’t want to get you in trouble.”
“Don’t worry about it. What’s going on?” Reid said, trying his best to keep the worry out of his voice.
“Apparently the whole town knows about us. Including my parents.” Luke sighed.
“Ouch.”
“Yeah… so Mom freaked, saying all this bullshit about me being confused, and that you’re taking advantage of me. So I’m moving to my dad’s, and we were at Mom’s to get my stuff, and she basically throws out that she hates the fact that I’m gay and that she cannot accept it. And doesn’t want me to see you at all!” Luke rambled, stumbling over words to get it all out.
“Woah, Luke, calm down there.” Reid sighed, taking in all that Luke had said. “Look, it’s not easy for parents to hear these things about their kids. They build up this idea in their head of how their life will be. You know, kids-in-law and grandkids and all that stuff. And that basically falls apart when their kid comes out of the closet.”
“I could still get married and have children! And what does it matter if I want to be with a guy or a girl? It’s my life!”
“Hey, it ain’t my opinion. I just know that it’s like that for a lot of people, and most likely it’s like that for your parents as well. You just got to give them some time to get used to it. If they love you as much as they say you do, they’ll get over it.”
Sigh. “I guess you’re right.”
“Oh, don’t be ridiculous, Luke. Of course I am right!”
Luke laughed wholeheartedly. “Yeah, I’m sorry. Of course you’re right, you’re always right.”
“Exactly.” Reid chuckled lowly, and a comfortable silence followed. “Where are you now?”
“I kind of freaked out on my parents…” Luke bit his lip, looking around to specifically locating himself.
“Luke, where are you?” Reid repeated.
“I’m on Flint Street…” He mumbled out quickly, stopping in his tracks. He was only a block away from Reid’s house by now.
“Luke… I said you couldn’t come here tonight.”
“I know, I know… I just… I just felt like I had to see you.”
Another silence followed, shorter this time.
“You can’t be this dependent on me, you know? You know how I feel about your stalker-ish tendencies.” He finally said.
Luke chuckled softly, pressing the phone harder to his ear. “Yeah, I know. I just had to get away from my parents for a while. I’ll just go to Casey’s or Reg’s, don’t worry.”
“Of course I’ll worry… your IQ drops significantly each second you spend with those morons.”
“Reid!” Luke laughed. “Come on, they’re my friends!”
“Yeah, sure. Just don’t come complaining to me when you fail your SATs.”
Luke could hear his wicked grin even through the phone. “You’re such a jerk.”
“Never said otherwise.” He replied happily.
“No, you didn’t...”
“You’re sure you can stay with one of your friends?” Reid asked finally.
“Yeah, I guess. Yeah, I’ll call and see. It’ll be fine, I’m sure it will be. ”
Reid sighed. “Your optimism is rather disgusting at times.”
“Huh?” Luke asked confused.
“Just get over here. Come around back, and be fucking quiet.”
“No, Reid, it’s alright, I’ll just call Reg and-“Luke tried.
“Just get your ass over here, idiot.” Reid interrupted him, and promptly hung up.
5 minutes later, Luke climbed through Reid’s window as quickly and quietly as he could. Reid helped him as best as he could, and closed the window behind him.
“Hey.”
“Stalker.” Reid said with a smile, and plunked down on his bed.
Luke followed quickly, and sat next to him. “Thank you for this… For everything.”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m amazing.” Reid said simply, lying down with a sigh. “Are you alright?”
Luke smiled and moved to lay on top of him, deliberately grinding his hips against Reid’s. “Now I am.”
Reid chuckled softly, raising one hand up to run through Luke’s hair. “You know how much I’d love to ravage you. But we can’t get caught in here.”
“No, I guess not.” Luke sighed dramatically and rested his head against Reid’s chest. The steady thuds were comforting, and he started to feel drowsy. Reid’s hands moved to rest on his back, slowly moving up and down. Reid had turned his head slightly, so Luke could feel the breaths through his hair. “Wouldn’t it be nice to just lay here forever?” He whispered.
“No.” Reid said after pondering the question for a few seconds. “We’d have to use the bathroom sometime. And eat. I don’t see the romance in lying together in piss and feces, starving to death.”
Luke laughed and lazily slapped his chest. “You’re an idiot.”
“Just being realistic.” Reid replied softly, resting his hands on Luke’s lower back.
Luke lifted himself up slightly, crossing his arms over Reid’s chest and resting his chin on them, giving him the perfect angle to study Reid’s face.
Reid tilted his head downwards, locking their eyes together. He smiled, that crooked genuine smile. ‘My smile’ Luke thought. He shuffled upwards, tucking his face into the crook of Reid’s neck. He grinned as he felt the trembles in his neck as Reid chuckled.
“What are you doing?” He asked.
“Making myself comfortable.” Luke mumbled against his neck. “You’re a comfy mattress.”
“Oh, really? Is that all I am to you? A mattress?”
Luke grinned and nodded. “Yup. That, and a good fuck.”
“Hey!” Reid gasped, faking offence. “I am an excellent fuck, thank you very much!”
“Eeeh…” Luke smirked, and laughed in surprise as Reid flips them over so he’s on top.
Reid leaned in close, smirking wickedly as he grabbed Luke through his jeans. “You know perfectly well that I am the best you will ever have.”
Luke gasped, bucking up into Reid’s hand, breathing harshly against his face. “Fuck…”
Reid nodded slowly, bringing his other hand up to run through Luke’s hair. “Tell me, Luke. Tell me how hard I make you. Tell me that you will never be fucked as well as I fuck you. Never.”
Luke nodded furiously, closing his eyes. “Fuck, Reid. Please!”
Slowly, unbearably slowly, he unbuttoned Luke’s jeans, and snuck his hand inside. He found the waistband to his briefs, and barely slipped his fingers inside, playing with the skin there. “Do you want me to touch you?”
Another nod.
The hand that rested in his hair slipped down to his cheek. Reid ran his thumb across Luke’s lips, causing Luke to open his eyes again. “Fuck, you’re so hot when you’re like this…” he whispered.
Reid’s eyes were nearly black with lust, and Luke felt like he could hardly breathe. The warm sensation in the pit of his stomach burned, and he wanted nothing more than for that moment to last forever. He felt Reid against his thigh; he could feel how hard he was. He felt the breaths on his face; he felt his fingers moving agonizingly slowly down his happy-trail. But none of that mattered. All that mattered was Reid’s eyes, burning their way deep into his soul, deeper than anyone had ever been. He felt so open; so vulnerable... So safe.
Reid was the first to move. His hand reached its target, and wrapped around Luke’s rock hard erection. At the same time he pressed his lips hard against Luke’s, swallowing the deep throaty moan that escaped his lips.
His hand moved, up and down, pulling, caressing, pumping. Whatever sounds came out of Luke’s mouth were muffled by Reid’s lips, tongue and mouth. They clashed together, grinding against each other, as their mouths were desperately moving against each other.
“Fuck, Reid, I’m going to…” Luke muttered against his lips, grabbing hard onto his shoulder.
Reid nodded as a reply and quickened his hand’s movement.
And that’s when the door slammed open.