http://letsdropin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] letsdropin.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] letsdropin 2010-08-05 04:18 pm (UTC)

UNF. Hell... oh hell. Shudders, with the choices, the words. Tyler's lips right there, the pressure and the abrasion of the faint stubble on the oversensitive skin on his shoulder. And that not at all mentioning the storm of everything going on further down; small sounds made their way out of Reid's throat without him even being fully aware of them with the slipsliding and ohgod, the pressure. Making him relax and then twitch, as the whole ebbed and flowed through him.

His hips did buck forward when the circled fingers slipped down and down and down his shaft.

"Uhhhhfyeah..." Beat. Breath. Another breath. "Well... that should certainly... keep me awake if you suddenly decide to go all slow on me or something." Smirking sideways a little. Just a little. Because he rather thought Tyler wasn't up to going slow on him any more right now than he was...

Vibrator... hmmmm. The thought floated in and his lips twitched at the recollection of how the collection displayed had sort of started. One word only. "Cucumber..."

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