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Seeing Reese was like a a drink of water after wandering the desert...except the water was poisoned and Blake was dying for more.

Getting off the plane, Reese was standing there looking like his handsome self, he looked even more handsome since Blake hadn't seen him in what felt like forever. His gold hair was loose around his shoulders, he was smiling, his wrist had a neon green cast without a single signature.

Blake charged at him and Reese caught him in a hug. Amelia walked behind them, thank God Blake didn't give into the unbearable urge to kiss Reese.

"You two are like girls."

"Shut up, Mia. Go find Mom and Dad, tell them I'm staying with Reese."

She snorted, "going to spend the night whispering sweet Nothing's and telling him how much you miss him?"

Reese wrapped his arm around during Blake's shoulders, "a voice to my thoughts." Blake looked at his shoes and tried his best to hide his blush from his sister's prying eyes.

"Have fun, Peanut." When Mia left, Reese wrapped him up in another hug and Blake buried his face in his shoulder, he missed his smell, the feel of his soft, worn shirts.

"Look at you, being so docile like a kitten." When he heard those words he shoved Reese away and glared at him with arms folded across his chest. "An, Blake, don't be like that. I missed you~!" He sang the last part softly in Blake's ear as he pulled him a little closer. Blake thought of what he did over break and a shiver went down his spine, if Reese found out how sensitive Blake had gotten he'd tease him relentlessly but part of Blake craved that.

They drove to Reese's house in his Jeep and Archie was sitting on the kitchen counter talking with his drummer. "Blake, welcome back, any hotties in the Big Apple?"

"I prefer the hotties in San Fran."

"Loyalty, awesome. We have a gig at the bar by the mall, Mom and dad are talking to a new artist at the gallery. So you two are on your own for dinner. Later, brats!" Archie hopped off the counter and left with his drummer.

When the door closed, Reese surged towards Blake and pressed him back against the counter as he claimed his lips in a ravenous kiss. Blake melted entirely against him, savouring his kiss like a fine wine. It was good to be back home.

He pulled back to let Blake breathe but shifted his attention to his neck, "my marks have faded, how long did they last?"

"Almost the whole time, Reese, your room." Blake clung to him like a child. Being given reunited with Reese after fantasizing about him for the last two weeks was a fantasy in itself.

Reese obliged and tugged him along, up the three goddamn flights. His good hand was laced through Blake's with a death grip, Blake never hated the stairs more.

Finally at the top, they were kissing in a frenzy to get to his room. The door was opened then kicked shut as they stumbled over each other to get to the bed, Reese falling on top of Blake, not breaking get the kiss for a second.

Blake touched Reese's cast and kissed his knuckles, "are you okay?"

"Perfectly fine," he resumed kissing Blake, his tongue rolling against Blake's in an arousing rhythm. Blake whined and pressed his chest against Reese's trying to get friction for his nipples. Reese kissed along his jaw, stopping at his earlobe, "you seem different somehow."

Blake just let out a shuddering breath and whine as one of Reese's hands snuck under the them of his shirt, caressing the skin of his torso until his hand accidentally brushed the sensitive bud that was begging for attention.

The brunet trembled and moaned at the touch. Reese pulled back with wide eyes, he looked excited like a child on their birthday. He quickly pulled Blake's shirt off and his grin couldn't be contained. Blake felt bashful under his thrilled gaze, he straddled Blake's lap, reaching his hands down to pinch and tease his nipples. Blake bit his lips to muffle the moan but his back arched up into Reese's touch. His lower half was already reacting to Reese's touch, the touch he'd yearned for the last two weeks.

Reese continued to press and twist Blake's nipples as he said, "you've been touching yourself here, haven't you?" Blake hissed as his nails scraped the bud lightly, Blake didn't answer him, instead he turned his face away from Reese. "Why are you being so shy? Your body's being quite honest." To prove his point, Reese shifted his leg to press against Blake's bulging crotch.

Blake shuddered, "shu-shut, ah, up!" Reese slid down Blake's body and smothered his nipple in his mouth. "Fucking hell!" Blake squealed, his dignity as a man was already long gone it seemed. Reese's warm tongue flattened and flicked at the nipple with his good hand toyed with the other. Blake groaned and his arms wrapped around Reese, gripping his shirt, his hips hips began a slow grind against his leg.

He popped off the nipple it perked up at the loss of heat and he gave the other one an equal amount of attention. His teeth grazed the skin and Blake trembled, a violent shudder passing through him as he came. Blake was panting, his hips were still pressing insistently on Reese's leg.

Reese seemed to be having fun, he was still lightly brushing  the overly sensitive skin, Blake whined, "knock it off, Ree."

Blake let out a puff of laughter, "I'm going to have a lot of fun with these." Blake's nipples were painfully, pleasantly numb. He laid on top of Blake and smiled, "give me a kiss." Blake pecked his lips and Reese laughed and he held Blake's chin and opened his mouth to slide his tongue in and kiss him properly.

He loved the feeling of his body weight pressed on him, Blake sighed into the kiss, relaxing and wrapping his arms around him tighter. Blake had done a lot of thing lately he never thought he do, he thought about Reese's erection pressing against him and did something he thought he'd never ever do.

"Pull down your pants."