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The Theory of Attraction | Ralvez

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Summary - Spencer has been standoffish towards Luke since the moment he started at the BAU. Even once they start sleeping together, outside of the bedroom Spencer still treats him with disdain. And Luke is fed up of being just a booty call.

A/N - this was written for the exceptionally lovely Grecy’s @reidsbookclub 1 year celebration! Congratulations Angel, here’s to many more! I chose to use the prompt - “I can’t stand the sound of your voice.” “yeah, well last night would suggest otherwise.”

Pairing - Spencer Reid / Luke Alvez

Category - enemies to lovers | enemies with benefits | smut | angst with a happy ending. MINORS DNI.

Content Warnings - hostile Spencer, brief mention of prison, swearing, absolute idiots in love, small mention of drinking, making out, sexual tension, slightly insecure Spencer, oral, handjob, mention of sex but no detail, masturbation, Luke loses his cool, confessed feelings.

Word Count - 5.9k

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It wasn’t a secret among the BAU Agents that Doctor Spencer Reid and SSA Luke Alvez did not get along.

It had come as a surprise that the usually amicable Doctor hadn’t been so quick to welcome the newest member of their team.

Garcia’s resistance was understandable, the tech analyst had never been one to embrace change. But Spencer was usually a little more accommodating.

Until it came to Luke.

No one knew exactly what it was about Luke that Spencer took an instant disliking to. The older man was charming and friendly and had years worth of experience in the FBI under his belt.

But from the moment they’d met, Spencer had been standoffish towards him.

“Spence, welcome back.” JJ smiled brightly at him as she entered the conference with Luke.

“Jennifer, hi.” He smiled back, embracing the petite blonde.

“This is Agent Luke Alvez, who I told you about. He’s come from-“

“Hmm.” He turned away and buried his head back in the file he’d been reading. “Bit busy right now.”

His frosty demeanour towards Luke had never thawed.

Luke tried to get on the doctor's good side, never one to be easily perturbed. But over time even he had to admit defeat.

Maybe it was because Spencer didn’t allow himself to deal with the fact Morgan left the team and here was Luke who Spencer saw as trying to replace his friend.

Everyone hoped it would get better over time. And then Spencer was arrested and after his release he was even more hostile towards Luke.

The two men could barely be in a room together without Spencer making some kind of snide remark about the other man.

Luke was very good at turning the other cheek, rarely retaliating and taking it on the chin.

But he had no idea what he’d done to piss off Spencer so much.

So it wasn’t a secret that Spencer and Luke did not get along.

It also wasn’t a secret that the two self-proclaimed enemies were working through their frustrations towards one another in the bedroom.

It was supposed to be clandestine. The two men thought they were being sneaky. But it didn’t take a profiler to figure out what was going on.

It started to become clear when Luke took to blushing when Spencer walked in a room. Soon the two men were coming into work with visible hickeys and were both very dismissive about how they got them.

Matt was the first to point it out.

They were in a police precinct in some small town on the outskirts of Texas when Emily sent Luke and Spencer to the morgue.

As they left the room, Spencer couldn’t help himself.

“Why do I always get stuck with you?” He scoffed, grabbing up his satchel.

“It’s not exactly a walk in the park being paired with you either, Reid.” Luke rolled his eyes as he headed towards the door.

The doorway wasn’t big enough for them both to walk through at the same time and as they both tried to step through it, they bumped into one another.

Luke instantly blushed furiously, averting his gaze from Spencer and stepping aside for the other man to pass before awkwardly following him.

Once they left, Matt looked up at the rest of his team from the file on the table.

“So they’re sleeping together, right?” He addressed the room.

“Most definitely.” Tara nodded in agreement.

“Pretty sure they have been for a while.” Rossi didn’t even look up from his file when he spoke.

“Do they really think they’re subtle?” JJ laughed.

“Idiots. Truly.” Emily agreed.

None of the team told the boys they knew of what they got up to in their spare time, hoping if they were having sex they would be less antagonistic towards one another.

But even getting laid didn’t stem their aversions to each other.

Maybe they would never get along. But as long as it didn't affect the team, they didn’t much care what the two men got up to.

***

Spencer didn’t exactly know why he didn’t like Luke Alvez.

Spencer had been in a bad mood the day he met Luke, frustrated by being unable to help his mother and her decreasing mental state.

He could usually keep his personal and professional life separate but his foul mood had spilled over to work that day and he’d taken it out on the newest member of the team.

He hadn’t meant for it to go on this long. He’d had every intention of apologising and moving on.

He’d just never gotten around to it.

Maybe he was bitter because Morgan left. Maybe he was annoyed that Luke had come to Mexico and seen Spencer at his most vulnerable when Spencer barely knew him.

Or maybe it was because Spencer couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this attracted to another human being.

Every time Luke walked into a room, Spencer’s chest tightened. Whenever Luke made eye contact with him, his heart skipped a beat. And Luke’s playful smile had a habit of making Spencer’s cock stiffen.

It was possible part of the reason for Spencer keeping him at arm's length was because after everything he’d been through the past year, the last thing he needed was to fall for someone.

And Luke Alvez would be so easy to fall for.

It wasn’t until two months after he left prison that he even knew Luke was interested in men.

It had started a night out with the team and somehow ended up in Spencer’s bed.

It was typical of Luke to decide to call it a night at the same time as Spencer. Spencer swore he did it on purpose.

The two of them stood on the curb outside the bar waiting for cabs in silence. Spencer kept his eyes trained on the road, refusing to look at Luke or even acknowledge his existence.

Luke thankfully was smart enough not to try and engage him.

When a cab pulled up, both men stepped forward to reach the rear door.

Spencer frowned at Luke heavily.

“I was waiting first. Get your own cab.” He snarled at the older man.

“We live in the same direction.” Luke rolled his eyes. “Let’s just share this one.”

“I’m good.” Spencer shook his head, grabbing the door handle and opening the door. “I’m sure there will be another one along soon.”

Luke grinded his teeth and just as Spencer went to close the door, Luke suddenly stepped in the way so he couldn’t shut it.

“What are you doing?” Spencer spat at him.

“Just stop being a dick for five minutes, Reid and scoot over.” Luke stood his ground.

He saw Spencer’s jaw clench and his nostrils flare. If it were any other place he might have argued but the cab driver already looked frustrated and Spencer didn’t want to piss him off.

He rolled his eyes and huffed loudly so Luke knew he wasn’t happy before he slid over to allow the other man room.

Luke smiled smugly as he got in the cab and Spencer wanted to slap it off of him.

Or maybe even kiss it off of him.

Both of them were sober, Spencer not much of a drinker these days and Luke only having consumed two beers. But if anyone was to ask how they ended up where they did that night, they would blame alcohol.

For the most part the ride was silent and uneventful. But a few blocks from Spencer’s apartment, things took a turn.

“You know,” Luke turned to him suddenly. “I really don’t get what your problem is with me.”

“You don’t get my problem with you?” Spencer raised an eyebrow at him.

“No.” Luke shook his head.

“For starters you’re extremely cocky. You think you’re God’s gift to women with your puppy dog eyes and all your muscles and nice hair.” Spencer was just getting started but Luke suddenly smiled at him.

“Men.” Luke smirked.

“Excuse me?” Spencer frowned.

“I think I’m God's gift to men. I don’t date women.”

Spencer opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it. He repeated this a few times, no words coming out.

Luke chuckled loudly at the sight.

“Oh my gosh, I have rendered Doctor Spencer Reid speechless? I never thought I’d see the day.”

Spencer hoped in the dark of the cab that Luke wouldn’t see the blush that had spread to his cheeks or the way he was now pitching a tent in his slacks at the way Luke spoke his honorific.

“I just…I didn’t realise.” Spencer swallowed.

“I get that a lot.” Luke shrugged. “You on the other hand…”

“Oh yeah I’m not subtle. Everyone knows I’m gay.” Spencer gave him a tight lipped smile.

“So to confirm,” Luke suddenly furrowed his brow. “You have a problem with me because I have nice hair?”

“I have a problem with you because you’re always missing the point.” Spencer rolled his eyes.

“But also…you think I have nice hair.” A smirk tugged at the corners of Luke’s lips. “And puppy dog eyes and muscles?”

“It’s not up for debate whether or not you have muscles. You clearly have muscles. It’s not a matter of opinion.”

“But my puppy dog eyes…”

“Oh, be quiet.” Spencer scoffed. “You really are the king of missing a point aren’t you, Alvez?”

“I focus on what’s important.” Luke shuffled closer to Spencer in the back seat and Spencer felt a knot forming in his throat. “Do you have any opinions on any of my other features? I’m told I have a really nice smile.”

Spencer couldn’t help the shuddered breath that escaped his lips as Luke gave him one of his extremely nice smiles.

“It’s uh…” Spencer swallowed. “It’s alright, I guess.”

Luke moved even closer to Spencer and Spencer pushed himself back up against the cab door.

“You know it’s ok to dislike me and be attracted to me right?” Luke chuckled.

“I’m not…I’m definitely not…” Spencer tried to move further away and half considered opening the cab door and throwing himself from the moving vehicle.

“Ok.” Luke shrugged. “You’re not attracted to me.”

“No.”

“And I’m certainly not attracted to you.” His voice was dripping with sarcasm.

“Good. That’s good. I am not attracted to you and you are not attracted to me. Perfect. Works out nicely.” Spencer chewed on his lip.

“So given that we’re not attracted to each other. It would be completely pointless for us to kiss.” Luke got closer still.

Spencer swallowed as another lump formed in his throat.

“I mean,” his voice cracked. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt, you know? Just to uh…just to prove we’re not attracted to each other.”

“Like an experiment?” Luke smirked, hands moving to cup Spencer’s face.

“I’m a scientist. I like experiments.” Spencer subconsciously licked his bottom lip.

“So we kiss just to prove we don’t find each other attractive?”

“It’s the only way to be sure.” Spencer nodded.

Luke chuckled briefly before edging even closer to Spencer.

Spencer felt Luke’s hot breath on his face and he made an involuntary whimpering sound.

Luke’s face broke out into a smile as he brushed his nose against Spencer’s.

“So I’m going to kiss you now.” He whispered.

“O-ok.” Spencer swallowed and then Luke’s lips crashed against his own, banishing all the air from Spencer’s lungs.

Spencer couldn’t help but gasp and Luke was quick to plunge his tongue inside his mouth.

Both men moaned into the kiss as Luke hungrily explored Spencer’s mouth, holding onto his face for dear life.

Spencer was whimpering and whining and then moaned deeply when Luke nibbled his bottom lip.

The kiss was hotter than was appropriate for the back of a cab but neither of them cared.

Luke practically had him caged against the door, quite literally kissing the air from his lungs.

When Luke did pull back he smirked at Spencer.

“Well that settles it,” he whispered. “Definitely not attracted to you.”

“Nope.” Spencer panted. “Not at all.”

Seconds later the cab came to a stop outside of Spencer’s apartment and Spencer had to snap himself back to reality.

“Oh uh…” he ran his hand through his hair. “This is me.”

“Right.” Luke smiled at him.

He’d never seen the other man so flustered before.

“I’ll uh…see you tomorrow.” Spencer gave him an awkward wave and quickly jumped out the back door.

By the time he made it around the cab to the curb, Luke was standing on the street.

“Uh…everything ok?” Spencer kept his distance, stuffing his hands in his pockets. “Do you need money?”

“No.” Luke chuckled as the cab peeled away, making Spencer frown.

“How are you…getting home?” Spencer’s heart hammered against his rib cage.

“I just thought that no good hypothesis is proven with just one experiment.” Luke took a step closer to Spencer.

“T-true.” Spencer croaked.

“So I think to really confirm we aren’t attracted to each other, we should probably see each other naked.”

The sound that left Spencer’s lip was best described as a bleat, similar to the noise a sheep would make, causing Luke to laugh.

He stepped closer still, until he was right in front of Spencer.

“I’ve never seen you like this.” Luke smiled in amusement.

“L-like what?” Spencer swallowed again.

“So flustered.”

“I’m not flustered.” Spencer pouted, his cheeks flushing red.

“Oh my bad. Is this what you look like when you’re calm and collected?” Luke dared take a step even closer.

“Maybe.” Spencer nodded pathetically.

“Hmm.” Luke mused, reaching out and running his fingers along Spencer’s tie. “So I suppose it wouldn’t bother you in the slightest if I called you Doctor?”

Spencer hissed, his cock twitching in his pants. He’d been hard since the cab and it was yet to die down.

“Fuck that’s not fair.” He whined. “I’d have that reaction to anyone calling me Doctor in that tone.”

“What if I said I would very much like to see you naked, Doctor?” Luke gave his tie a gentle tug and he saw the shiver pass up Spencer’s spine.

“I uh…I can’t see that being a problem.” Spencer agreed.

Luke laughed as he stepped back, motioning Spencer towards the door of his building.

Spencer’s nerves betrayed him as he fumbled getting the door unlocked. He refused to look back at Luke as he took to the stairs.

He once again struggled with unlocking his door and slowly stepped inside the apartment.

He heard the door close behind him and he felt almost sick with nerves.

It had been a long time since Spencer had felt this nervous around a man. Over the years he’d grown a lot more confident in his abilities in the bedroom and he knew that, for whatever reason, men found him attractive.

But this was Luke Alvez.

Luke Alvez who Spencer had been inconceivably attracted to since the first moment he met him. Luke Alvez who Spencer had lost count how many times he’d pleasured himself thinking about.

Luke Alvez who Spencer had dreamed about having fuck him more times than was certainly healthy.

And now that same Luke Alvez was in his apartment telling Spencer he wanted to see him naked.

Spencer had never felt more insecure about his naked body than he did in that moment.

He still wasn’t looking at Luke and he jumped a little when he felt Luke’s hand on his shoulder.

He slowly turned, eyes wide like a deer in headlights.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Luke smiled softly at him. “I’m sorry if I’m coming on too strong.”

“I’m not normally like this.” Spencer confessed.

“Like what?”

“Flustered, as you put it.” Spencer swallowed yet again. “I’m confident in myself. I know I come across shy and awkward but after years of working on my self confidence I can happily say I am attractive. I am also good in bed. Very good in bed.

So usually I am not like this. Because I know for a fact, it is a proven hypothesis, that I will have you screaming my name and begging for more. But yet I feel strangely insecure right now. And I don’t know what to do with that.”

Luke’s lip twitched into a smile and he cupped Spencer’s face with one hand.

“Screaming your name and begging for more, huh?” He cocked an eyebrow.

“You have no idea.” Spencer couldn’t help but smile.

“Now who’s being cocky?”

“It’s not cocky if it’s true.” A surge of confidence washed over Spencer and he took advantage of it.

He gripped Luke’s shoulders and shoved him backwards against the nearest wall.

Luke gasped at the sudden switch in power dynamic but Spencer didn’t give him a chance to speak as he was crashing their lips together again.

Luke moaned as Spencer took the lead this time and his tongue entered his mouth. Spencer grinded against him and they could both feel how hard the other man was.

Spencer didn’t waste anymore time and his hand was soon trailing down Luke’s chest until he found his bulge and palmed him through his slacks.

Luke moaned again, bucking his hips against Spencer’s hand. Spencer knew Luke was putty in his hands.

When he suddenly withdrew his hand Luke whimpered at the lack of contact, making Spencer chuckle.

He tore his lips from the older man’s with a smirk.

“Why did you stop?” Luke whined, his earlier bravado all but gone.

“I thought maybe we’d move this to the bedroom. Not that I’m opposed to letting you fuck me against my front door.” Spencer smirked.

“Yes. Bedroom.” Luke nodded dumbly and he let Spencer lead him through the living room to the room over the back of the apartment.

Spencer stood in the middle of his room and folded his arms over his chest.

“Well?” He cocked an eyebrow.

“Well, what?” Luke frowned.

“You’re the one that said about seeing each other naked. So get undressed.” Spencer told him sternly.

Luke’s brain kicked back into action and he nodded whilst quickly moving his hands to work on his shirt buttons.

Spencer lazily undid his tie and let it hang around his neck while he watched Luke get his shirt undone and discard the fabric on the floor.

Spencer let out a shaky breath as he took in Luke’s muscular torso. Even in his most vivid dreams Luke never looked so good.

“Tit for tat, Doctor.” Luke smirked at him as Spencer eyed him up and down.

“You’re still dressed.” Spencer met his eyes.

“I’m not standing here completely naked if you’re still dressed. Off with your shirt.”

Spencer rolled his eyes, flinging his tie to the floor before scrambling with the buttons of his shirt. He got a little self conscious when he reached the last few, knowing he’d put on a little weight since prison.

Luke gave him a soft, encouraging smile as he finished unbuttoning it and closed his eyes as he removed it and dropped it to the floor.

“Good god, Doctor.” Luke hissed. “I’ve waited so long to see what’s under that shirt.”

The way Luke was looking at him hungrily made all of Spencer’s insecurities melt away and his confidence returned.

“Pants off.” He growled at Luke.

“Only if you do as well.” Luke challenged him.

At the same time both men started quickly unbuttoning their pants, both having the same idea and pulled their boxers off as well.

When they both looked back at each other, both now naked and hard, they smiled at each other.

“Fuck.” Luke chuckled, closing the space between them and capturing Spencer’s lips in a deep kiss.

They grinded against each other, moaning into the other's mouth as Spencer pulled Luke back towards the bed.

They fell to the mattress, lips never leaving the others for a second. Luke rolled his hips against Spencer’s when Spencer gave his firm ass a squeeze.

Luke moved his lips to Spencer’s neck and sucked deeply on his flesh. Spencer writhed on the bed, desperately hoping Luke would leave marks.

When his lips got lower, Spencer’s stomach tightened in anticipation. A trail of goosebumps followed in the wake of Luke’s lips down his chest and torso.

Luke looked up at him from between Spencer’s legs and shot him a smirk before lapping his tongue over Spencer’s head.

Spencer growled, rocking his hips and gripping the bedsheets in his hands.

Luke smiled to himself before taking Spencer in his mouth, wrapping his lips around the other man’s head.

Spencer whimpered at the sensation and stared down at Luke as Luke slowly started taking him inch by inch in his mouth.

He watched in awe as his cock disappeared inside Luke’s warm mouth until he hit the back of Luke’s throat.

“Oh fuck!” He moaned, unable to stop from bucking into Luke’s mouth.

Luke glanced up at him while he moved back up, running his tongue along the vein on the underside of Spencer’s shaft.

Spencer swore he was seeing stars when Luke started to move faster, each time taking Spencer all the way in his mouth before moving back up again,

Spencer was whimpering and wriggling beneath him, occasionally swearing under his breath.

Luke was a master with his mouth. He knew exactly what to do to bring Spencer close to the edge in no time.

Between his deft tongue, the slight teasing of his teeth and the hand that started playing with Spencer’s balls, Spencer was a complete goner.

“Fuck…you’re t-too good at that.” He whined, rolling his hips against Luke’s face.

He felt Luke smile around him as he lapped his tongue over Spencer’s head, gathering his precome on his tongue.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” Spencer moaned, eyes rolling back into his head.

Luke descended his shaft again, giving his balls a firm squeeze while Spencer slammed against the back of his throat again.

He felt the other man trembling beneath him as he hollowed his cheeks around him, lightly grazing him with his teeth.

“Unfair.” Spencer whined. “So unfair how good that feels.”

His breathing was heightened, chest heaving. His stomach was in knots and he knew he wouldn’t be able to last much longer.

“C-can I come in your m-mouth?” He stuttered, screwing the bedsheets up so tightly his knuckles turned white.

Luke looked up at him and nodded, taking him all the way in his mouth once more.

It only took a few more ascents and a firmer squeeze of the other man’s balls before Spencer’s body spasmed and he screamed so loudly the walls practically shook.

His come filled Luke’s waiting mouth and Luke swallowed every drop of him. When he was sure Spencer was completely spent, whining and rolling on the bed, he slowly pulled off.

He pulled Spencer into a sitting position and kissed him furiously, sitting himself in Spencer’s lap.

Luke wrapped his arms around Spencer’s neck while one of Spencer’s hands gripped his ass cheek.

Spencer’s other hand wandered between their bodies and took hold of Luke’s shaft. Luke was already leaking just from sucking Spencer off and Spencer used his precome to lubricate his movements.

Luke’s head rolled back to his shoulders as Spencer’s hand worked him. He pumped him fast while kneading his ass cheek and watched the way Luke’s chest was rising and falling with his heavy breaths.

It didn’t take much time at all for Luke’s cock to start twitching in Spencer’s hand and soon he was coming all over both of their chests.

Luke immediately kissed Spencer again, pushing him back against the pillows.

“Ready to admit you’re attracted to me, Alvez?” Spencer spoke against his lips.

“Hmm I think a few more tests are still in order.” Luke mumbled into his mouth.

“Hmm, what did you have in mind?”

Luke sat back and stared down at Spencer darkly.

“Just wait and see, Doctor.”

***

Luke had thought after that night he and Spencer might finally be able to get along.

Boy was he wrong.

If anything, Spencer was more hostile towards him after they slept together than he was before.

So Luke told himself never again. But even the best laid plans went awry sometimes.

All Spencer had to do was look at Luke in that way and the older man was putty in his hands. When Spencer turned up again and again at Luke’s front door, Luke was dumb to do anything but let the other man in.

And somehow over six months passed and Luke found himself well and truly caught in Spencer’s web.

He allowed the other man to talk down to him, he accepted his rudeness and his attitude because he knew it wouldn’t be long before he had Spencer screaming his name between the sheets.

But it took its toll on Luke. He wanted more than Spencer was willing to give him. He wanted to go on dates and hold hands in public. Was it too much to ask that Spencer just be nice to him?

It all came to a head on a case in Baltimore.

Spencer was being particularly belligerent towards everything Luke had to say regarding the case, shutting him down and ignoring his theories.

The whole team was walking on eggshells around them, the tension so thick it felt like it could choke them.

Eventually Luke had had enough. He was sick of always being treated this way and being expected to just crawl back into bed with Spencer afterwards.

He didn’t mean to snap the way he did, in front of the whole team, but Spencer pushed him to it.

“Seriously, what is your problem?” Luke slammed his file down on the table, glaring at Spencer.

“I don’t have a problem.” Spencer spat.

“Oh really? So you’re just being an ass for no reason? I’m sick of this, Spencer! I have done nothing to deserve the way you treat me. This isn’t fair.” Luke folded his arms across his chest.

“Guys can we please just-“ Emily started but Spencer quickly cut her off.

“I can’t stand the sound of your voice.” Spencer scoffed, turning his back on Luke to look at the map on the board.

“Yeah, well last night would suggest otherwise.” The words came flying out of Luke’s mouth before he could stop them.

He saw Spencer’s back stiffen before he slowly turned back to look at him, eyes wide in shock.

“I uh…you…” Spencer stuttered.

“Save it, Spence. We all know you’re sleeping together.” JJ chuckled.

Luke and Spencer stared at each other for several long minutes while JJ’s words sunk in.

Spencer felt his stomach tighten into knots and a deep blush spread to his cheeks.

Eventually Luke opened his mouth to speak but before any words could come out, Spencer was fleeing the room.

Luke watched him go but didn’t dare follow him. Instead he stayed with his tail between his legs and tried to ignore the looks his team members were giving him.

***

Luke tried to let it go. He really tried. But after practically wearing a hole in the motel carpet from his pacing, he knew something had to be done.

Before he could talk himself out of it he marched from the room and down the corridor towards Spencer’s room.

He didn’t even hesitate when he thumped loudly on the door.

He heard a groan from inside and it was almost a full minute before Spencer came to the door.

When he answered and Luke saw he was wearing nothing but a towel slung low around his waist and still had water cascading down his skin from a recent shower, all of the things Luke planned on saying left his brain.

He eyed Spencer up and down before his eyes landed on the other man’s lips. Suddenly Luke pounced on him, crashing their lips together and pushing Spencer back inside the room.

The door was kicked closed and Luke quickly got rid of Spencer’s towel while Spencer helped Luke out of his clothes.

They fell to Spencer’s bed while they made out messily, erections grinding against each other.

Spencer flipped them over so he was on top and sat back from Luke’s lips. He took hold of Luke’s shaft in one hand and his own in his other and started stroking them in unison.

Luke watched him in awe, his wet hair dripping deliciously onto his face, water droplets rolling down his chest.

Spencer smirked at him as he worked on getting them both off with his hands and all Luke could do was watch dumbly.

Spencer expertly jerked them both off but stopped just shy of their orgasms.

He laid back on top of Luke and kissed him again, once again rolling them over so he was now flush with the mattress.

“Need you.” He panted, parting his legs for Luke to kneel between.

“Need you too.” Luke agreed.

Usually their sex was more on the rough side, Spencer always controlling the pace, never giving over dominance to Luke.

Tonight it was softer, slower and Luke kissed Spencer languidly while he made love to the younger man.

Spencer came between their bodies while Luke wasn’t far behind, filling the condom with his load.

When he pulled out, he fell down to the bed, panting and sweating while he rode out his high.

Spencer on the other hand was quick to get up from the bed and started dressing in the clothes he’d been wearing earlier.

Luke’s brain was a little cloudy so he watched him for a moment until he snapped out of his daze.

Spencer pulled on his boxers and then his shirt, not doing it up before he turned back to Luke.

“You should go now.” Spencer folded his arms over his chest while Luke frowned at him.

“Seriously?” Luke raised an eyebrow at him. “Jeez, the condom barely hit the trash.”

“I’m tired. It’s been a long day.” Spencer shrugged, keeping his arms folded as though it was a barrier between them.

Luke grinded his teeth as he jumped up from the bed, quickly locating his boxers and pulling them up his legs.

All the things he’d meant to say to Spencer came flooding back in a wave of anger that had been building since the day he met the doctor.

“I’m done with this.” He grabbed his shirt and stuffed his arms inside it, frantically trying to get the buttons done up. “That was the last time that’s happening. I’m done being your goddamn booty call, Reid.”

“Oh please.” Spencer scoffed. “You can’t stay away from me.”

“I mean it. I’m sick of this hot and cold. If we’re sleeping together you have to be nice to me! I’ve never done anything but try to be your friend and you treat me like shit! And then you expect me to just drop everything when you want to have sex. I’m done, I don’t deserve to be treated this way.” He grabbed his pants and almost fell over in his hurry to get them on.

“You’re getting laid, stop whining about it.” Spencer rolled his eyes.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Luke spat. “You are nice to literally everyone else but me. Everyone talks about how charming and friendly Doctor Reid is but I’ve only ever seen this rude asshole. Tell me, Spencer, what have I done to you to make you hate me so much?”

Spencer’s jaw tightened and he let his arms fall to his sides.

He rolled his bottom lip between his teeth a few times while Luke glared at him, awaiting an answer.

“You didn’t do anything. Not really.” Spencer grumbled.

“So why are you like this? We have fucking great sex, why ruin that by being an ass all the time?”

“We’re not friends. We’re never going to be friends. It’s just sex, why do you need to complicate it?”

“Complicate it? I’m asking you to be nice to me! How does that complicate anything?” Luke raised his voice a little.

“I can’t be nice to you ok?” Spencer raised his voice, arms waving frantically in the air.

“Why not?” Luke huffed.

“Because,” Spencer whined a little. “If I’m nice to you then you might, I don’t know, like me or something.”

Luke frowned deeply and scratched the back of his neck.

“You don’t want me to like you?” His confusion was written all over his face.

“I need you not to like me.” Spencer softened a little, pouting his bottom lip.

“I don’t understand.” Luke shook his head.

Spencer sighed loudly as though he was frustrated at having to spell it out for Luke.

“I’m a fucking mess.” He shook his head sadly. “Even before prison I was a fucking mess. And I met you and you’re…you’re perfect in literally every conceivable way. And I knew if I let myself get close to you I would fall for you. But you can do better than me, so much better. So I figured keeping you at arms length was easier than an outcome where I fell in love with someone who would never be there to catch me.”

Somewhere during his speech, tears started to fall from his eyes and he was quick to try and wipe them on the back of his hand.

Luke’s jaw was slack, mouth open as he stared at Spencer and took in his words.

Luke stayed silent, at an absolute loss for what to say. He never dreamed there would be a world where Spencer felt that way about him.

When Luke didn’t reply, Spencer spoke again, hating the awkwardness of the silence.

“I guess the jokes on me because I fell in love with you anyway.” He wiped his eyes again.

Luke’s heart practically beat out of his chest. Without meaning to, he found himself crossing the room closer to Spencer.

“You…you mean it?” He croaked, feeling tears pricking his eyes.

“Do I look like I’m lying right now?” Spencer sniffed.

“So, just so I’m clear.” Luke stepped even closer. “You’ve been an asshole to me because you liked me but you didn’t think you were good enough for me?”

“Pretty much the gist of it, yeah.” Spencer chewed on his lip.

“Why don’t you let me decide who’s good enough for me. And you’re crazy if you think I could ever do better than you.” Luke reached him and cautiously took hold of his face in his hands.

Spencer practically melted into his touch, small tears still rolling down his cheeks.

“Y-you want me for more than just s-sex?” He whimpered.

“I want you for so much more than sex. As long as you promise to be nice to me.” Luke smiled, stroking his cheek.

“I was such an idiot.”

“Yes, for a genius you were incredibly stupid. But it’s ok, I like you anyway.” Luke chuckled.

“You do?” Spencer’s eyes went wide like a small child.

“I do.” Luke whispered, leaning in to rest his forehead against Spencer’s. “I might even go as far to say that I love you.”

“Might?” Spencer’s lip twitched into a small smile.

“Hmm.” Luke mused. “It’s still an unproven hypothesis.”

“Maybe you should carry out some tests to help with that theory.” Spencer’s arms wrapped around Luke’s neck, keeping him close. Not that he planned on going anywhere.

“Oh I intend to carry out some rigorous testing.” Luke let his lips brush against Spencer’s before whispering, “I’m going to test it all night long.”

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The Magic 8 | Ralvez x Fem! Reader

This was another request for my milestone celebration from @andiebeaword which just turned into a crazy, smutty beast. This is so loosely tied to the song and I’m sorry. I had to throw weird magic 8 ball references into it that might seem out of place but it made me feel better for going so far off track with this. This is super NSFW Minors DNI.

Summary - Spencer and Luke’s relationship is on rocky ground as Spencer starts to regret never getting to be with a woman. When Luke suggests inviting Spencer’s favourite barista to join them in the bedroom, all signs point to yes.

CW - this is just utter filth, proceed with caution. Oof where to begin - talk of sexuality, Spencer has never been with a woman, sexually fluid Luke, PWP, very brief mention of drinking and past drug addiction, making out, sub! Reader, Dom! Luke, switch! Spencer (Dom with reader, sub with Luke), handjobs, swearing, slight masturbation (male), oral sex (f and m receiving), face sitting, multiple orgasms, fingering, overstimulation, coming untouched, penetrative, protected sex.

WC - 6.7k

Uncertainties were a tragic and unfair symptom of living, something Spencer Reid had learnt all too many times in his years on earth. Life was inherently unforeseeable, unpredictable by nature.

For someone who hated the unknown like Spencer, it was a hard pill to swallow but one he’d had to swallow time and time again. Life was no less random than the answers on a magic 8 ball, and he’d had to come to terms with that.

If there was one thing Spencer had always been able to be certain of it was his sexuality. For as long as he could remember he’d always known he was gay and it was a small definitive in his world that he’d been able to count on for many years.

He’d never looked at girls the way other boys his age had, Spencer had been too busy looking at the boys themselves. He didn’t really understand what that meant until he reached his teens and for a long time it was a part of himself he tried to deny.

He was already an outcast with being younger and smarter than all of his peers and he didn’t want to add any fuel to the bullies fire. He kept it to himself, his own little secret.

It was only once he was in his twenties he became ready to act upon it and once he did he never looked back.

In an uncertain world, his sexuality was the only thing he was certain of.

Until he wasn’t.

When Spencer first met Luke Alvez he thought all his birthdays and Christmases had come at once. Spencer had fallen head over heels for him and much to his surprise, Luke had felt the same.

He’d never been happier than he was with Luke, but then he met you and you changed everything.

Spencer had never found himself looking at a woman the way he looked at you. There was something so magnetic about you that he gravitated towards you without even meaning to do so.

You were the new barista at his favourite coffee shop and you were effervescent, ethereal in your beauty. Spencer found himself often getting tongue tied around you, tripping over his words and sometimes even his own feet.

And without intentionally doing so, he pulled away from Luke. It was little by little at first until there seemed to be a chasm between them.

Was his happiness simply a trend for Spencer? Tomorrow now seemed misunderstood, because it was reading outlook not so good. If only the signs would point to “yes” and you could maybe feel the same for him.

But that wasn’t what he wanted right? He loved Luke, he was just going through a phase. It was nothing more than a harmless crush.

Wasn’t it?

Luke had noticed the way Spencer was acting but he didn’t understand what was happening other than the fact his boyfriend of three years was shutting him out. Every time he tried to talk to the younger man about it he changed the subject. And every time he tried to initiate contact, Spencer shied away.

Eventually he’d had enough and he had to confront Spencer or risk losing him for good. It had taken some pursuing from Luke and a lot of resistance from Spencer but Luke managed to get to the bottom of his boyfriend's little crush.

And thus had ensued a long and arduous conversation.

Luke was, to Spencer’s surprise, extremely understanding. He understood Spencer’s curiosity even if Spencer didn’t.

Luke had always been a lot more fluid with his sexuality, he’d been with both women and men in the past whereas Spencer had never been with a woman before.

It confused Spencer and Luke also understood that. Spencer had been so sure about this one aspect of his life from a young age and it didn’t make sense to him how, in his forties, he was now questioning that.

Luke didn’t begrudge Spencer’s interest and tried to tell the younger man it was perfectly understandable that one day he might find himself curious about these things he’d never experienced before.

And somehow the conversation had culminated in Luke suggesting a threesome.

Spencer initially vehemently shut that idea down. He wasn’t exactly thrilled at the idea of sharing his boyfriend and the thought of being with a woman quite frankly terrified him.

But the more Luke talked about it, the more Spencer started to open up to it. Although it was terrifying it was also incredibly exciting. And it would only be one night, one night in which he could explore a side of himself he never had before and then everything could go back to normal.

So he found himself waiting at the coffee shop one day until your shift ended, closing his eyes and ready to take a leap of faith.

He was prepared for you to say no, to probably call him a creep and he would subsequently need to find a new coffee shop.

But after explaining everything to you, and showing you pictures of Luke, you’d been surprisingly interested.

And that was how he’d found himself in a hotel room with his boyfriend and his barista, staring dumbly from across the room and ringing his hands together in his lap.

There’d been some casual conversation, a drink in the bar to loosen them up, at least for the two of you who didn’t have a past with addiction. But soon enough Luke was suggesting they head upstairs and Spencer’s heart had been beating erratically ever since.

He sat in the chair in the corner of the room while Luke, who had always been the more confident of the two, wasted no time in moving in on you.

He held your face in his hands as he kissed you ferociously, bodies flush against each other and small gratified moans leaving both of your lips.

The first thing Spencer felt was jealousy and not because you were kissing his boyfriend. He was jealous because since the moment he’d laid eyes on you he’d wanted to do what Luke was doing now.

Your hands wandered Luke’s back while he kissed you, and Spencer felt like a spare part. For a moment or two he felt as though you’d both simply forgotten him and that he was in for a night of watching you and Luke together.

But then Luke pulled back from your lips and stepped out of your grasp, turning and looking over at the shy man cowering in the corner.

“Spence, you just gonna watch all night?” Luke chuckled, heading over to him and pulling the younger man to his feet. “You’re the reason we’re doing this, cariño.”

Spencer felt his stomach coiling into knots as Luke led him closer to you. You were smiling sweetly at him, your lips already slightly puffy from Luke’s kiss.

When Luke let go of him you quickly stepped closer to him, placing your hands on his shoulders.

“You've never even kissed a woman?” You tilted your head to the side as you looked at him.

“N-no.” He stuttered with a shake of his head.

“You do want this right, Spencer? You seem…uncomfortable.” You regarded him curiously.

“I’m always uncomfortable, that’s normal. I, uh, I really want this. I’m just incredibly nervous.” He kept his hands at his side, acutely aware of Luke watching him.

“That’s ok, we can go slow.” You moved closer to him, your breasts pushing up against his chest and he hissed slightly. “You can touch me, Spencer.”

“Oh.” He nodded. “Oh, ok.”

His hands trembled a little as he raised his arms and placed them cautiously on your hips. You offered him an encouraging smile as you inched your face slowly closer to his, giving him a chance to change his mind if he wanted to.

But he didn’t want to.

Your lips gently brushed against his own and that tiny action was all he needed and suddenly it was like a light had switched on. One his hands flew to the back of your head, holding you in place as he somewhat roughly slammed his lips against yours.

You moaned at the sudden forcefulness and Spencer was quick to slide his tongue in your mouth. He gripped the back of your hair and kissed you so deeply the air vanished from your lungs.

Luke’s eyes widened at the quick change in his boyfriend who was kissing you more frantically than Luke had ever seen.

And when Spencer used his grip on your hair to lead you back to the bed and push you down to the mattress, Luke felt himself growing hard in an instant.

He shoved you back to the bed and he remained standing, looking down at you with dark eyes. His previous nerves had disappeared, it was like looking at a completely different person.

Truthfully the moment he tasted your lips everything seemed to click into place for him. He needed this more than he’d ever realised and now he had the chance he didn’t plan on squandering it.

Spencer had spent his whole life as a submissive in every aspect of his life. But one kiss from you brought out his dominant side and he adored the way it made him feel.

He glanced at Luke and the visible tenting in his jeans. Looking into the older man’s eyes, his dominance slipped for a moment and he rolled his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Is this…is this ok?” He swallowed.

“Spencer, it is more than ok. I want you to enjoy this, this is your night.” Luke encouraged him.

Spencer nodded and turned back to you and your ragdoll form on the mattress. His lip twitched up into a slightly dangerous smirk.

“Get undressed.” He commanded, his voice so stern you knew not to argue it.

You were eager to do as you were told, scrabbling to get out of your clothes while the two men stood side by side watching as your articles of clothing got fewer and fewer.

Once your bra was removed, Spencer’s jaw fell slack as he stared at your chest, the first pair of breasts he’d ever seen in real life.

You puffed out your chest proudly and worked on getting off your jeans. Spencer couldn’t take his eyes off of you, off of every dip and curve in your body.

If the tightening in his pants was any indication, he wasn’t nearly as gay as he’d always thought he was.

He was so busy staring at you as you shimmied off your jeans, leaving you in nothing but a silk thong, he didn’t notice Luke moving behind him until he felt the older man’s strong arms wrap around his waist.

Luke’s lips glided over the shell of his ear and one of his hands palmed Spencer through his slacks.

“Enjoying this, Spence?” Luke whispered as he nibbled on Spencer’s ear lobe.

“Very much so.” Spencer nodded dumbly.

“He told you to get undressed, sweetheart.” Luke spoke to you while he worked on the buttons of Spencer’s slacks, grinding against him from behind. “Panties off.”

As if being told what to do by one man wasn’t already hot, having them both command you made your head spin.

You quickly did as you were told and lowered your underwear down your legs as Luke’s hand was slipping inside of Spencer’s pants and freeing his erect cock.

Spencer made an animalistic hissing sound at the sight of you fully nude. That combined with Luke’s hand which was now languidly stroking him made his knees buckle.

“What do you want to do to her, baby?” Luke nuzzled against his ear.

Spencer moaned lightly at the mere thought. His options were wide open, he could do anything he wanted to you but where did he begin?

Where was the magic 8 ball when he needed it?

You watched him curiously, standing by the side of the bed in all your glory while Luke worked Spencer’s cock in his hand.

His pumps were lazy and slow, not intending to bring his boyfriend to orgasm but more just to tide him over.

“Fuck,” Spencer mumbled as all the sordid thoughts spun around his head. “I wanna…fuck…I think I want to eat her out.”

You whined and pressed your thighs together at the thought. You knew the situation, you knew Spencer had never been with a woman before but you had no doubt he would be good at whatever he had planned.

Luke bucked himself against Spencer’s ass and tightened his hold on the other man’s shaft.

“Jesus I’d really like to see that.” Luke moaned, breath hitting the side of Spencer’s face. “I’ve got an idea.”

Luke let go of Spencer’s dick and stepped around him until he was face to face with his partner, his back to you. Spencer whined a little now Luke was blocking his view of you but Luke was smiling.

He brought his hands to the top button of Spencer’s shirt and started popping them open. Spencer didn’t question it and simply let Luke free him from his shirt.

Once it was undone, Luke tossed the garment on the floor before helping Spencer out of his pants and boxers with zero protest from Spencer.

With Spencer now naked too, his hard member standing to attention against his stomach, Luke led him towards the bed by the wrist.

Spencer didn’t complain when Luke laid him down on the bed, head resting against the pillows. He was a little confused but he trusted Luke.

Having Spencer in position, Luke turned to you with an almost wicked smile. He curled his finger, motioning you towards him and you happily complied.

Luke quickly slammed his lips against yours again and his hands started wandering down your body while his tongue explored your mouth.

Soon enough his large hand was between your thighs, spreading them a little before his middle and index finger suddenly swiped through through folds, causing you to yelp.

“Fuck,” he mumbled into your mouth. “Spence, she’s so wet already. You’re gonna love this.”

Spencer whined, his hand wandering of its own volition, finding his shaft and firmly squeezing the base.

Luke collected your arousal on his fingers before brushing over your clit a few times but all too soon he was withdrawing his fingers entirely.

His pupils were blown out wide as he pulled back from you, a smirk adorned on his lips.

“You want him to eat your pussy, angel?” He tucked your hair behind your ear.

You mewled in response, but Luke was looking at you, demanding a verbal answer.

“Yes, yes! Fuck, please?” You whimpered.

Luke nodded in satisfaction, turning your body by the shoulders to face Spencer who was still holding his cock in his hand.

“Sit on his face.” Luke commanded, tone so stern that even if that didn’t sound incredibly hot you would have done it anyway.

Spencer’s eyes widened as you crawled on the bed, his nerves returning in an instant.

“What if I’m not…what if I’m not any good?” His cheeks burned with embarrassment but he directed his question at Luke and not you.

“Baby, you’ll be just fine. You’re a genius after all, I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” Luke winked at him and it provided Spencer with encouragement.

You kneeled over his chest, a little hesitant to go any further. But then suddenly Spencer was grabbing you by the hips and pulling you closer.

He met no resistance from you and was able to pull you like a rag doll until you were hovering over his face. He exhaled a shaky breath and you felt it between your legs.

“It’s ok cariño, you can do it.” Luke gave Spencer’s leg a reassuring squeeze.

Spencer growled as he inhaled your scent and suddenly like a man possessed, he tugged you down so you were sitting on his face and his tongue brushed over your most sensitive area.

You whined loudly at the contact and Spencer’s arm came to rest heavily across your thighs to keep you in place. His tongue glided through you, gathering your arousal and hissing at the taste of you.

When his tongue settled back on your clit and he started lapping and sucking on your bud you couldn’t help but wiggle on his face, feeling the glorious friction from his stubble between your legs.

He didn’t go easy on you, he wasn’t tentative like a man who had never done this before. He was immediately eating you out with the desperation of a man devouring his final meal.

His arm was heavy against your thighs, keeping you steadily in place. You leant your palms on the headboard of the bed to keep you upright.

Luke was moaning to himself as he listened to the glorious and slightly messy sounds Spencer was making between your legs.

He watched the way his boyfriends eyes fluttered closed and he buried his face into you while his tongue worked your clit.

Your body was already trembling above him, and the moans leaving your parted lips were the sweetest song Luke had ever heard.

He undressed himself, his eyes never leaving Spencer for a second. As soon as he was naked like the two of you he climbed onto the bed.

You barely registered the weight of the bed shift beneath you, too focused on Spencer’s work with his mouth. It seemed impossible that he hadn’t done this before because he knew exactly what he was doing.

He flattened his tongue and ran it through your folds to collect more of your arousal before he settled back on his ministrations on your clit.

He held you down with force, you wouldn’t be surprised if he left a bruise across your thighs with the pressure he was exerting.

Spencer didn’t care. He was obsessed with the way you tasted and couldn’t believe he’d gotten to this age and never tried this.

He could feel you soaking his face, as his nose buried against you while his tongue continued to lap and suck greedily at you.

His cock was throbbing painfully, in desperate need of stimulation. He wouldn’t be at all surprised if he came untouched simply from the taste of you.

He was certain this would not be his last time doing this.

You suddenly felt a warm, hard body encompassing you from behind at the same time Spencer felt a pressure on his chest.

Luke knelt either side of Spencer’s torso and pressed himself against your back.

“Jesus Christ you have no idea how hot this is.” He panted against your ear. “How does she taste, Spence?”

“Hmm.” The younger man simply hummed against you, sending a vibration through your entire body.

Your eyes were rolling back in your head at Spencer’s deft tongue but that wasn’t even the half of it.

You felt something ghosting between your legs from behind and then suddenly two thick digits were plunging inside of you.

“Holy shit.” You mumbled incoherently as your head fell to your chest.

Luke smirked as he placed a kiss against your neck and started working his fingers inside of you.

“Fuck, Spence she’s tight. Your gonna want to fuck her.”

Spencer hummed against your clit again and tightened his hold on your thighs. He nuzzled his face entirely between your legs, desperate to taste more of you but the idea of being inside you made his cock pulse achingly.

Luke thrust his fingers deeply inside of you, feeling you fluttering and clenching around him. The moans and whimpers leaving your lips were feral and he could tell you wouldn’t last much longer.

“Are you close, pretty girl?” He mumbled against your neck.

“Mmm hmm.” You pathetically replied.

Luke grinded his hips against your back whilst his fingers moved in and out of you rapidly, pounding into you with bruising force.

Spencer never let up even for a second and the sounds of his tongue between your legs filled the room alongside three sets of moans.

Your body startled to tremble furiously and you felt your orgasm pooling in the pit of your stomach. Suddenly your back went rigid and your eyes shot open as you reached your peak.

“F-fuck!” You screamed so loud the walls shook, clenching around Luke’s fingers as Spencer swallowed every drop of your orgasm.

Soon you were going limp again and Luke held you upright with his body as he slowly slipped his fingers out from between your legs.

But Spencer didn’t seem perturbed.

His arm on your thigh tightened even more so and he continued circling your sweet spot with his tongue.

Luke wrapped his arms around you to steady you, your body shaking.

“S-Spencer,” you whined. “S’too much!”

But Spencer still didn’t stop.

His tongue traversed through your legs and back again to your clit where he pressed the flat of the muscle against you.

You whimpered, quaking on top of him and trying to squeeze your thighs together but his head was in the way. It seemed to spur him on and his tongue moved faster.

“Spencer?” Luke tried to get his attention but Spencer didn’t listen.

His own orgasm was building and he was so close he couldn’t stop now.

He kept up his work, seemingly not noticing your whines or the tears rolling down your cheeks from the overstimulation. You felt him moan between your legs and then out of nowhere his body started to convulse beneath you.

His grip on you loosened and you fell back into Luke’s waiting arms. Spencer was panting and moaning furiously.

Luke helped you to lay down next to Spencer but he couldn’t take his eyes off of his boyfriend and the slickness coating his mouth and chin.

When his eyes cast further down the younger man’s body he noticed his slowly softening cock and his come all over his stomach.

Luke couldn’t help but smile at the idea of Spencer coming simply from pleasuring you.

Luke laid down between you, two worn out and lifeless bodies either side of him. But he wasn’t done with either of you, he hadn’t gotten off yet.

He gripped Spencer by the jaw and turned his head to face him before smashing his lips against his boyfriends.

The taste of you on Spencer’s lips was phenomenal and he made a gut wrenching moan erupt from Luke’s lungs.

“You liked that huh?” Luke smirked into the kiss. “I guess you must have done if you can come just from eating pussy.”

Spencer simply mewled, his body shuddering at the thought and Luke chuckled as he slowly manoeuvred himself down the bed.

He bowed his head to Spencer’s stomach and started lapping his tongue over his flesh, cleaning his boyfriend of his arousal.

Spencer whined a little at the sensation, wriggling on the bed but allowing Luke to clean him up.

“Come on guys, what about me?” Luke sat back on his haunches and looked at the two of you, already complete wrecks.

He chuckled with a roll of his eyes and got up from the bed, tugging Spencer by the wrist until he was sitting up.

“Since you have such an oral fixation, it’s my turn, cariño.” Luke nodded to his hard cock which was begging to be touched.

Spencer whimpered again but nodded all the same and forced himself onto his knees in front of Luke.

He would get a second wind, no doubt. One of his favourite things in the world was giving his boyfriend head and he would never turn down the opportunity,

He placed his hands on Luke’s hips as he bowed his head closer to his length, blowing cool air over the tip and making Luke groan.

Soon he was parting his lips and wrapping them around Luke, quickly taking the older man all the way in his mouth until he hit the back of his throat.

But Spencer didn’t even seem to notice. He had the most impressive gag reflex that even when Luke got carried away and fucked Spencer’s mouth, Spencer never batted an eyelid.

The sloppy sounds of saliva and Luke’s moans caught your attention and you rolled onto your side to see Spencer now taking the other man’s length like it was his job.

You’d given plenty of blowjobs in your life but you’d never gotten the chance to witness one in real life.

It was a dizzying sight, the way Luke’s entire cock disappeared inside of Spencer’s mouth, the same mouth that had been pleasuring you just moments before.

The way Spencer’s tongue glided up the vein on Luke’s shaft and then danced teasingly over his swollen head was intoxicating. The way Luke’s abs tightened each time Spencer took him all the way to the back of his throat was glorious.

Luke’s eyes snapped up from where they’d been watching Spencer and onto you, that dangerous smirk on his lips again.

“Come and give him a hand, angel.” He winked at you and his tone told you exactly what he meant.

You still felt weak as you clambered to the edge of the bed, your skin so sensitive. You dropped down to the floor kneeling behind Spencer and wrapped your arms around his waist.

He was already half hard again as you wrapped your hand around his shaft and a muffled scream left his lips at the sudden contact. You felt his body jerk forward at your touch, thrusting his face into Luke’s pubic hair.

Luke chuckled and moved his hand to the back of Spencer’s head, balling up his locks and using his grip to control the pace.

Spencer was standing at full attention in no time at all as you stroked him and you felt yourself getting turned on again too.

Luke stared down at the two of you on the floor as he bucked back and forth in Spencer’s mouth. Luke had always been the more dominant of the two men and having both of you on your knees, so subservient to him was the most incredible feeling in the world.

He wanted to freeze time, to capture this delicious image in his mind. He wanted this to last forever.

But he also wanted more.

He knew this was supposed to be for Spencer’s benefit but it had been a long time since he’d had the opportunity to be with a woman and Luke didn’t want to let it pass him by.

He already felt his precum leaking down Spencer’s throat but that wasn’t how he wanted to come.

Suddenly he let go of Spencer’s hair and stepped back from the younger man’s mouth. If there was ever a sight to reduce a grown man to a fucking puddle it was the one Luke was witnessing now.

A trail of salvia joined the head of his cock to Spencer’s chin, dripping down from his pouty lips. His eyes were large and doe like, staring up at Luke like he hung the moon, messy hair falling in his face.

And you were behind him, chest pushed up against his back while you continued to stroke his cock.

The love he felt for this man was incomprehensible, the kind that defied all laws of nature.

But he would put a pin in that, he had more pressing matters to attend to.

“Both of you up.” He commanded and you both scurried to your feet without question.

Luke’s hungry eyes took you all in, focusing on you while Spencer stood dumbly at your side.

“On the bed, spread your legs.” He told you sternly and yet again you were quick to comply.

Luke located the condoms, ripped one open and rolled it over his length. It was a little odd at first, he hadn’t used condoms since he and Spencer first started dating but at least it might mean he could last a little longer.

Although given how turned on he was, even a condom might not help.

Spencer looked at him a little sadly, a pathetic whine leaving his lips.

“What about me? I thought I was going to fuck her?”

“And you will, baby,” Luke cooed, brushing his fingers along Spencer’s jaw. “But it’s my turn first, you already got to come. It’s only fair that I do too.”

“O-ok.” Spencer nodded. “W-what do I do?”

“You get to watch, cariño.” Luke shot him a wink before climbing onto the bed where you laid out in front of him.

He regarded you curiously for a moment or two before he pulled you up by your biceps.

“I want you to ride me, angel. Can you do that for me?” He whispered so lovingly and you nodded which seemed to please him.

He let go of your arms and positioned himself so he was sitting up against the headboard. You climbed into his lap, a knee either side of his hips and hovered over his length.

Luke glanced at Spencer who was still standing dumbly at the side of the bed like a spare part. He patted the mattress next to him.

“Come here,” he nodded his head, motioning Spencer over.

Spencer did as he was told yet again and came and sat next to Luke just as you started lowering yourself onto him.

From this angle Spencer had the most incredible view of Luke’s cock as it disappeared inch by inch inside your cunt.

You and Luke moaned simultaneously as he pushed inside of you. He was thick and heavy but maybe not as long as Spencer but he stretched you out as he entered you.

“Fucking Christ,” Luke moaned as he bottomed out inside you. “I forgot how good that feels.”

It was different than having Spencer around him. Not better, not worse; just different. He wouldn’t trade sex with Spencer for anything in the world but you felt so spectacular that for a brief moment or two he forgot about Spencer’s existence.

It was only when the younger man let out a guttural moan that Luke remembered him sitting next to him. As you started bouncing up and down on his cock, he gave Spencer a sideways glance.

“Touch yourself for me.” He whispered to his boyfriend.

Spencer’s hand immediately found his own member and he started stroking himself languidly.

Your eyes flit between where Luke was repeatedly slamming inside of you and to where Spencer was jerking himself slowly.

Luke grabbed your hips and used his grip to help move you up and down. His own hips were bucking to meet you, his orgasm dangerously close after the night's previous events.

His head was a complete mess, he wasn’t sure he’d ever been so turned on in his entire life. He didn’t want this moment to end so soon but he knew his release was imminent.

“Fucking hell I’m sorry, I’m so close.” Luke whined, his thrusts becoming more frantic.

You tried to meet his pace and each time he pounded inside of you his blunt head slammed right against your bundle of nerves.

“S-Spence,” he panted, eyes hooded and full of lust. “Get a c-condom. You can f-finish her off.”

Spencer squeezed the base of his cock at the thought, a cacophony of nerves and excitement bubbling in his chest.

He reached over to the side table and retrieved a condom, his hand shaking a little as he tried to tear the foil package.

Of course he’d helped men with them before but he’d never had the need to wear one himself. Rolling the rubber over his length was a new and strange experience but that would only be the half of it.

It started to dawn on him that in just a few moments he would be buried inside of you, an encounter he never expected to be having.

But he couldn’t fucking wait.

Luke’s face contorted and his fingers dug into your hips as he bucked one last time and came with a strangled moan, spilling his seed inside of the condom.

Spencer watched on in eager anticipation as Luke continued to lazily thrust in and out of you, growing slightly impatient.

“My turn?” He whimpered pathetically. “Please?”

Luke glanced over at him again, eyes barely open and a sheen of sweat on his forehead. He reached a lazy hand out to stroke Spencer’s cheek.

“Of course baby.” He whispered, helping you off of him and hearing you whine as he slid out of you.

You looked at Spencer while rolling your bottom lip between your teeth, unsure of what you were meant to do.

“Where do you…how do you…?” You asked softly.

Spencer’s eyes widened at the question, and he quickly became overwhelmed. Luke could tell by the slight panic in his boyfriend's eyes that his mind was over saturating, over-thinking this moment like he did every other moment.

“Take a breath, Spence.” Luke mumbled. “Close your eyes, I know you’ve pictured this moment. Close your eyes and imagine it.”

Spencer once again did as he was told he closed his eyes. Luke was right, he had pictured this, a huge amount as of late.

With Luke, Spencer gave over all his control, letting Luke have the dominance. He’d never minded, always happy in his role as the submissive but right now he craved that power.

He wanted a position in which he could have full authority over you, in which he would hold all the cards.

He opened his eyes suddenly and surprised you both when he stood up. He curled his finger for you to do the same which you did in an instant.

As soon as you were on your feet he grabbed you somewhat roughly by the wrist and led you to the corner of the room where the armchair sat.

He brought you to the back of it, turning you around so you were bent over it, your back to him. He shoved the back of your head down and parted your legs with his other hand.

“Just like this,” his voice was breathy. “Fucking perfect.”

Two fingers ran between your folds and you hummed against the fabric of the chair. But they soon disappeared so he could wrap his hand around his cock and guide it to where he needed it to be.

He lined himself up and looked over at Luke who hadn’t moved. Spencer’s eyes were questioning, unsure as he looked at his partner.

“If you don’t want to do this, Spence, no one is going to force you.” Luke spoke quietly, reassuringly.

“I very much want to, trust me.” Spencer replied.

“Then what are you waiting for, cariño?” Luke smirked and it was all the impetus Spencer needed.

He took a shaky breath before he cautiously pushed his head past your threshold. His eyes instantly doubled in size and Luke noticed his entire body stiffening.

Spencer was still looking at Luke as his mouth fell open and he dared to push another inch inside of you.

You moaned as he did so, feeling that familiar stretch you’d experienced with Luke. Neither man was small, you would undoubtedly be sore tomorrow.

“Keep going, baby.” Luke encouraged with a smile.

Spencer swallowed thickly, his Adam’s apple bobbing deliciously as he did so. Inch by inch, excruciatingly slowly he vanished inside of you, hands holding you steady by your hips.

Once he was fully sheathed inside of you his whole body stilled as he adjusted to the way it felt. Nothing could have prepared him for it, the way he could feel your walls stretching to accommodate him; how warm and wet you were wrapped around him.

“How is it, Spence?” Luke breathed.

“I…I…no words.” Spencer panted his reply.

There truly were no words to describe it and Spencer usually had a word for everything. But this was so beyond his wildest comprehension that even his giant brain couldn’t find the necessary prose that would do this justice.

He took another deep breath, finally looking away from Luke and down between your bodies. He gasped loudly at the sight awaiting him as he pulled his hips back, seeing the condom coated in your slick.

And when he pushed back in his head spun at the way he disappeared inside of you, taking his entire length.

“Fucking hell.” He panted breathily.

His animalistic side took over then and he started suddenly pounding into you, hard and fast jabs of his cock as it filled you up again and again.

You gripped the armchair and your moans muffled against the material. Your legs were shaking but Spencer was holding you up with a firm grip on your waist.

Each time he slammed against you, he seemed to hit you in a new spot and his hips slapped against your ass probably leaving bruises.

Luke was moaning from his position on the bed, his cock starting to grow hard again at the sight of his boyfriend pounding you.

Spencer’s face was contorted into an expression of pure ecstasy, like nothing Luke had ever seen before.

He looked delirious, his eyes half rolled back in his head and his hair sticking to the sweat on his forehead.

He fucked you into the armchair, his thrusts unyielding as he worked his way to his orgasm.

Luke moved without the forethought to do so, on his feet and moving across the room. He came up behind Spencer and wrapped his arms around the other man’s chest, pressing his lips against the soft flesh of his neck.

“How good does it feel, Spence?” Luke mumbled against his neck.

“Fucking…so good, so fucking good.” Spencer whined, hips snapping back and forth frantically.

Luke nibbled on his boyfriend's neck, fingers brushing over his nipples before tweaking them a little. His dick pressed against one of Spencer’s ass cheeks and the friction caused by Spencer’s thrusts was dizzying.

Spencer felt the telltale tightening in his stomach, the coil wound so tight it would imminently snap. He somehow pounded you harder and you could feel your own orgasm sneaking up on you.

As if he could read your mind, Spencer spoke in a ragged voice, “are you close?”

“Hmm.” You replied, nodding your head.

“Fuck, me too.” Spencer agreed.

Luke could feel Spencer’s impending release in the way his body tightened in his arms and his legs started to wobble furiously.

“Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck!” He bellowed, burying so deep inside of you as he came in the condom, at the same time he felt you clenching and pulsing around him as your own orgasm joined him.

His hips kept slowly bucking and he closed his eyes, leaning the weight of his body back against Luke’s chest.

Luke held him while he came down from his high, while he tried to compensate in his cloudy mind how anything could feel that good.

Eventually his movements stilled completely and reluctantly he withdrew from you, causing you both to whimper at the emptiness you both suddenly felt.

His arms still around Spencer, Luke first helped his partner to the bed where he collapsed like a doll, before he returned and aided you to the bed as well with an arm around your waist.

Luke stood at the foot of the bed and watched the two fucked out bodies as you and Spencer fought to catch your breaths.

Spencer was on his back with his eyes closed and his fingers ran lazily up and down his own rib cage as though trying to bring himself back down to Earth.

You were curled up on your side, eyes also closed as you nuzzled against the pillow.

Luke smiled to himself, hand involuntarily wrapping around the base of his shaft as he regarded you both.

He started leisurely stroking himself as his eyes flicked between the two of you, dark eyes with blown out pupils.

In his wildest dreams he never could have predicted how magnificent this night could be. What could have been his and Spencer’s downfall he knew would now only bring them closer.

The magic 8 ball might have forecast a less than favourable outcome but right now all signs were pointing to yes. And Luke was by no means finished with the fun.

He stepped a little closer, still stroking himself as he watched you both with a large smile on his face.

“I’ll give you a moment to catch your breaths,” he spoke almost callously, forcing you both to open your eyes. “But don’t think we’re done here. We’re gonna keep shaking this magic 8 until it breaks.”

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