The next day the Snyder farm was invaded by anything that was or had ever been married, engaged to or been in a relationship with a Snyder. As a matter of fact, Luke was sure that it wouldn’t be an over-exaggeration to include anyone who had ever spoken to a Snyder.
By the time the house was abandoned, it was already late, and by the time they had cleaned up after the guests had left, it was even later. An unanswered text message indicated that Reid was in fact asleep or otherwise occupied, so Luke decided against calling. He sent another text, apologizing for being so busy and telling him that he would call again tomorrow.
The following day wasn’t quite as busy, but hectic enough. He stepped aside to call Reid, who unfortunately was going over to one of his teammate’s house for some practice. They spoke for only 5 minutes that day, leaving Luke feeling completely unsatisfied.
Finally, the third day after the party, the activity at the Snyder farm was finally getting back to normal. Luke checked, and double-checked, and built up the courage to speak to his father. He found him in the stables, just finishing feeding the animals and mucking out their stalls.
“Hey Dad.” Luke smiled, resting his hands deep in his pockets of his jacket.
“Luke.” Holden smiled, wiping off his hands on his overalls. “Did you need anything?”
“Actually, yeah… I was wondering, since there isn’t anything really important going on here today… could I maybe go see Reid?” He bit his lip, gazing hopefully at his father.
Holden pursed his lips in thought, crossing his arms across his chest. “I don’t see why that would be a problem.”
“Really?” Luke grinned, bouncing slightly up and down where he stood. “Thanks, that’s great!!”
Holden chuckled; his son’s antics making him seem younger than he was. “No problem. Just don’t stay too long, you know when we eat.” He looked at him expectantly, reminding his son, without words, about their talk on boundaries.
“Yeah, don’t worry.” Luke grinned, stepping forward to hug his father before deciding otherwise. He didn’t want to come over to Reid’s, smelling like horse manure. “Can I take the car?”
“Just be careful.” Holden smiled before stepping past his son and going back to work.
Luke skipped (yes, skipped) back to the house, where he grabbed his phone and called Reid.
“Are my eyes deceiving me? Are you actually gracing me with a phone call?” Reid said immediately upon picking up.
“Haha, very funny.” Luke rolled his eyes. “You know I’ve been trying.”
“I found it very amusing.” Reid chuckled lightly.
“Yes, you are downright hysterical, Reid.” Luke rolled his eyes again while jumping up to sit on the kitchen counter. “So what are you doing today?”
“Mike and Jason from the Chess Team are coming over to be ridiculed by my awesome skills,” Reid stated proudly, laughter playing at the edge of his voice. “Why?”
“Oh…” Luke frowned. He should’ve asked Reid before asking his father… “Oh, no reason.” He bit his lip, trying not to sound too disappointed.
“What? Are you finally free from your Snyder-duties?”
“No… Well, yeah, but… it’s alright, you can… you have fun with your friends.” He rambled, trying to keep his voice as cheerful as possible.
“Luke!” Reid broke through his rant. “I’ll cancel if you want to hang out.”
“No no, I don’t want to interrupt. I’ll… we’ll find some other time.”
Reid chuckled softly through the phone. “What makes you think that I don’t want to spend time together just as much as you do?”
“I…” Luke frowned. “What?”
“Do you want to come over? Or do you want me to come over there?” Reid continued, his voice still soft.
Luke smiled at the rare tone in Reid’s voice, and nodded. “Yeah…”
“Yes what?” Reid laughed.
“Yeah, I can come over for a few hours.”
“Great. See you soon then. Oh, and bring some pie!”
“Bye.” Luke whispered and hung up, his stomach filled with a thousand butterflies and his heart felt like it was jumping out of his chest. The ache in his chest that had been building up over the last three days was finally seeping away. The void, if you can call it that, was filled with warmth, and it overwhelmed the poor boy. He had to take a few steady breaths before being able to move.
Then he moved as fast as a lightning. He grabbed the car keys from the table, and was halfway out the door before remembering to bring the pie. He grabbed one from the fridge before running out to the car. Safely in the driver seat he had to take a few more steady breaths, until the lightheadedness had passed.
He had to force himself to keep the speed limit, not wanting reckless driving to cause an accident and ruin their day. Despite his feeling that the car was moving at a snail’s pace, he soon arrived at Reid’s apartment complex. He found a parking spot and all but sprinted up the stairs. He found the familiar door, and knocked enthusiastically.
The door opened, and Reid was standing there smiling.
“Hey.” Luke smiled, tilting his head.
“Did you bring pie?” Reid crossed his arms across his chest, looking at him expectantly.
Luke rolled his eyes and handed it over into Reid’s waiting hands. “Yes, I brought the damn pie.”
“Great!” Reid grinned happily and carried it to the kitchen. Luke lagged behind, closing the door behind him and stepping slowly into the room.
“You care more about pie than you do about me, don’t you?” He rolled his eyes while discarding of his jacket.
“Hmmm…” Reid pursed his lips in thought, carefully placing the pie into the fridge. “No.”
Luke raised an eyebrow. “Really? Didn’t seem like it.”
Reid smirked and slowly stepped towards him. “You see, the pie can only pleasure me once; when I am eating it. You on the other hand…” He grinned, letting his eyes roam Luke’s body. “You can pleasure me over and over and over.”
Luke shook his head laughing. “You’re a jerk, you know that?”
“So I’ve been told.” Reid said simply as he finally reached Luke. He stopped right in front of him, raising his eyebrow suggestively. “But you love it.”
“I like you better when you’re nice.” Luke said, inching his arms around Reid’s waist. He looked up, catching his eyes.
Reid smiled, slipping his hand back to play with the hair in the back of Luke’s neck. “You like me, period.”
Luke blushed, dipping his head. “Shut up…” He muttered, playing with the fabric of Reid’s shirt.
“What? It’s true!” Reid chuckled. “It took you like 20 minutes to get over here from the time you called. You were just waiting at the door, hoping I would be available.”
Luke blushed harder, biting his lip. “Well… you cancelled your plans for me.”
“I’m not denying that.” Reid smiled, touching Luke’s chin; forcing him to look up. “God, Luke, you’re even worse than I am at this feelings-stuff.”
Luke frowned. “How so?”
“You can’t even tell me that you like me without blushing like a tomato and looking the other way.” Reid smiled
“But… Well, I…” Luke stuttered. “You’re no better.”
“No, not true.” Reid smirked. “If you ask me, I answer.”
“I shouldn’t have to ask, though… You should tell me because you want to.”
Reid nodded slowly, bringing both his hands up to cup Luke’s face. “I know. And I will.”
Luke bit his lip, bringing his hands up to cover Reid’s. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too,” he replied, dropping one hand down to pull his body closer. “Feel how much I missed you?”
Luke grinned in spite of himself, grinding himself against Reid’s growing hardness. “Want me to make like pie and please you?”
“I knew I liked you for a reason.” Reid breathed out before pressing his lips hard against Luke’s.
They worked in sync, and soon they were both in Reid’s bedroom, both stripped down completely. They were both working in desperation, hands roaming each other’s bodies as if in need of touch to survive. Their mouths clashed together, lips bruising, teeth clinking, tongues battling.
Reid finally slowed the pace, cupping Luke’s face to hold it still while he pressed slow, soft kisses against his lips. Luke, still in desperate mode, was fighting him, whining unhappily at Reid’s steady grip.
“Patience.” Reid whispered, holding back until Luke opened his eyes.
“We don’t have time for patience, I can’t stay here that long.” Luke groaned, while scratching his nails down Reid’s back. “Come on, Reid.” He moaned as he ground his bare pelvis against Reid’s. “Take me.”
Reid shuddered, his hold on Luke’s face tightened slightly. But he kept his composure and pressed another sweet kiss against Luke’s lips. “I want you to ride me. You want to try that?”
Luke gasped, gazing deep into Reid’s eyes. His pupils dilated, and he couldn’t do anything but nod. He grasped on tighter to his back, nodding furiously. He felt Reid’s grip loosen, and he quickly moved forward, claiming Reid’s lips again.
Reid allowed it to happen and slowly moved towards the bed, breaking the kiss to sit down. Luke quickly moved along with him, straddling his lap and bringing their lips together again.
They ground their erections against each other, and both parted their lips as they groaned. They inched up until they reached the pillows, lips finally leaving each other as they pulled away just enough to catch their breaths.
Reid ran his hands up Luke’s bare thighs, following the trail with his eyes. Slowly he moved up Luke’s chest, shaking his head slightly. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful…”
Luke blushed, fighting the urge to cover himself up. “You don’t need to say stuff like that… I’ll let you fuck me either way.”
“Hey,” Reid frowned, gripping hard onto his hip. “Stop diminishing yourself like that. I’m not saying it to get in your pants.” He moved his hand back, cupping Luke’s ass tightly. “I’m saying it because I want to. Because it’s true.”
Luke didn’t answer. He couldn’t answer.
He still couldn’t believe that Reid even gave him the time of day; that he wanted more than just sex. He honestly wasn’t diminishing himself, he knew that he was an attractive guy. But to have Reid Oliver actually be interested…. Even after all this time it was incomprehensible to him. That Reid would even be interested was amazing, but on Christmas he had all but told him that he was in love with him as well….
And those thoughts were just way too much, at least in a moment like that.
So he didn’t answer. He responded by pushing Reid down until he was laying down on the pillows and he himself laid out on top of him, forcing his tongue deep into his mouth. Reid’s hand on his ass tightened further, pressing him into his crotch
The kiss didn’t last long; Luke started a trail with his tongue down Reid’s neck, earning a throaty moan from Reid. He bit down and sucked, latching onto his favorite spot. ‘Now it’s Reid’s turn to be marked’ Luke thought to himself, soothing the bruising area with his lips. He moved up slightly, taking his earlobe between his lips and softly nibbling on it.
Luke’s name rolled off Reid’s tongue, along with plenty of profanities. He thrust upwards, desperate for the friction.
Luke grinned; the feeling of power surged through him, turning him on beyond belief. He smacked away Reid’s hand sneaking its way between their bodies. “Weren’t you the one talking about patience, huh?” He teased, licking the shell of his ear.
“I’m fucking beyond patience.” Reid panted, thrusting up into Luke’s crotch. “Come on, let me fuck you.” He grunted, grabbing harshly onto Luke’s hair, forcing his head back to where they could keep eye contact. “I need to be inside you.”
Luke had to bite his lip to keep from moaning loudly, finding no reason to deny his request. He moved quickly, grabbing a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms from Reid’s nightstand. Before Reid could even react, Luke had coated up his own fingers and brought them back to his crack. He gazed deeply into Reid’s eyes as he inserted one finger, gasping at the sensation. Reid gasped as well, gripping tightly onto Luke’s hip. “Fuck, Luke…” He uttered, staring in disbelief.
Luke grinned, licking his lips seductively as he pushed in another finger. He threw his head back, moaning as he fingered himself.
“Does it feel good, Luke? Tell me how it feels.” Reid demanded as he scratched his nails all the way down his thighs, watching his face intently.
“So good.” Luke moaned, scissoring his fingers a bit before inserting a third finger. “So fucking good, Reid, god…”
“You’re so fucking hot right now.” Reid groaned, moving his hand up to grip his hair. Forcefully he pulled him down, attacking his lips once they were close enough. “So hot.” He whispered against his lips.
Luke pulled back, steadying himself with a hand on Reid’s chest. He smirked as he kept moving his fingers inside himself, thrusting hard to find the right spot. “How much do you want me now? How badly do you want to be inside me?”
Reid chuckled darkly, gripping his hip so hard it was definitely going to bruise. “God, Luke…”
“Tell me.” Luke demanded, running his hand slowly down his chest, stopping just below his navel. “Tell me how much.”
Reid gasped, thrusting upwards. “Fucking let me fuck you, Luke.” He groaned, all but glaring at the younger boy. “Please, come on, please.”
Luke grinned, trailing his fingers slowly closer to his rutting erection. “You’re so hot when you beg.”
“I’m hot all the time.” Reid smirked, licking his lips.
Luke laughed, bending down to place a quick kiss against his lips. “Yeah, you are.”
“Come on. You know you want it as bad as I do.”
“I do.” Luke whispered, reluctantly pulling his fingers out of himself. He wiped them quickly off on the sheets and reached for the supplies again. First he found the condoms, ripping a condom of the strip, and ripped it open with his teeth. He reached in between them, carefully rolling the condom onto Reid’s rock hard cock. Reid moaned lowly at the sensation.
He opened the bottle of lube again, pouring the liquid onto his hand. He threw the bottle back on the bed and wrapped his hand around Reid’s cock, spreading it as he slowly moved his hand up and down the hard shaft. Once he was satisfied he stood up on his knees, directing Reid’s hardness against his hole. He rested the tip against his hole, gazing intently at Reid. “Ready?”
Reid nodded enthusiastically, gently caressing the bruising skin of Luke’s hips. “Whenever you are.”
Luke lowered himself down, hissing slightly at the inescapable sting he felt as he was being stretched around Reid’s thick cock. He could feel Reid’s hands on his hips trying to lift him up; keep him from moving too quickly. He took a quick, deep breath, and slammed down, until Reid was completely buried inside him.
Both boys gasped loudly; one from the pain and one from the pleasure. Luke slowly moved his hips in circles, allowing himself to get used to the stretch. Then he lifted himself, just barely, and slammed back down.
“Fuck, Luke…” Reid moaned, gazing amazedly at him.
Luke grinned, inching himself up before slamming back down. “Feel good?”
Reid grasped at his hips, slipping one hand up to run through Luke’s hair. “Fucking amazing, Luke… You’re so amazing.”
Luke continued his movement, rolling his hips slightly. Reid finally moved along with him, thrusting up as he came down.
He hit his prostate right on, and Luke cried out.
Frantically he repeated the motions, steadying himself with a hand on Reid’s chest.
Reid’s name flowed from his lips as Reid moved his hand down and wrapped his long fingers around his cock.
“Oh, god.” Reid moaned as Luke’s muscles clenched around him. His eyes rolled to the back of his skull, and he had to bite hard down on his lip to keep from coming right there.
They were both close, so close, but neither wanted it to end. Luke slowed down his movement, just using his hips to go in circular motions. Reid thrust his hips upwards, nudging the tip of his cock against Luke’s prostate. His hand on Luke’s cock barely moved, just slowly rubbed his thumb across the swollen head.
“Reid, I’m gonna…” Luke moaned desperately.
Reid responded by sitting up, gripping Luke’s legs and forcing them around his waist. He let go of Luke’s pulsing cock to wrap his arms around his shaking body, holding him still as he thrust hard up into him. His mouth found Luke’s, swallowing the pleadings and moans escaping his lips.
Luke came with a loud cry, spurting his seed all over his and Reid’s stomachs. He frantically rotated his hips, clenching as hard as he could to get Reid to join him in ecstasy.
A few hard thrusts and Reid came as well. His moans were muffled by Luke’s mouth moving lazily against his. Their movements ceased, and they just held on to each other as their tongues slowly dueled, moving in and out of each other’s mouths.
Ultimately they both gave up, pulling back to soft pecks and finally resting their foreheads against one another’s while staring deep into the other’s eyes.
Luke brought his hand up, gently caressing Reid’s cheek as he gazed, a soft smile playing on his lips. “Was that everything you hoped for?”
Reid chuckled softly, pecking his lips softly. “And more, as always.”
Luke sighed happily and kissed him one more time before moving off him. Reid’s softening cock slid out, and he immediately felt empty.
He lay back on the bed as he watched Reid get rid of the used condom and wipe their bodies off with a towel. He grabbed onto Reid’s arm when he was done and pulled him down next to him, entangling their legs as he rested his head on his shoulder.
Reid twisted his head and pressed his lips against his forehead, wrapping his arms around his smaller body.
They laid in silence for a while.
Reid had almost slipped into a light sleep when Luke spoke.
“So,” Luke said, tracing the outlines of Reid’s chest with his finger. “How many guys have you been with?”
Reid scoffed, gazing down at his lover. “Why do you want to know?”
“I’m just curious…”
“Why does it matter?”
“I want to know.” Luke pouted, glancing up at him.
Reid shook his head. “You know, this game of sexual histories is boring because you,” he pointedly said, poking his nose, “don’t have anything to contribute. I know everything about it.”
“So you want me to go out and have sex with other guys so that I can have something to tell you that you don’t already know about?” Luke smirked.
“Hell no.” Reid frowned, as if the mere thought of Luke with someone else made him feel nauseous.
“Why not?” Luke pushed, biting his lip amusedly.
“Because you’re mine, and I don’t want anyone else to touch you.” Reid said simply.
Luke grinned, inching up until they were face to face. “I’m yours, huh?”
Reid pursed his lips, running his hand through Luke’s hair. “Yup. Why are you acting like that’s such a surprise?”
“Because you were having such a hard time defining us when Natalie was asking.”
Reid rolled his eyes, sitting up. “Fine, you’re my boyfriend. Happy? Or maybe I should step up on the roof and scream it to the world. Or scream it in the middle of the hall at school.” He shook his head, smiling slyly at Luke. “You are way too obsessed with these labels, kid.”
Luke grinned, sitting up as well. “I’m your boyfriend?”
“You’re mine, I’m yours.” He stated simply, cocking his head. “What, you need me to change my Facebook-status as well?”
Luke replied by pouncing on him, pressing him down onto the bed while assaulting his lips.
After another round, Luke laid spent underneath Reid’s gasping body, running his hands slowly up and down his sweaty back.
Reid pulled back slightly, raising his head up to look at his smiling lover. “What?” He asked, chuckling breathlessly.
“Will you change your relationship status on Facebook?”
Reid could only laugh, hiding his face back into the crook of Luke’s neck, pressing soft kisses against the bruising skin. “Whatever you want, Luke. Whatever you want…”