Message from Shane: I want you.

Reed looked at his phone curiously, trying to decipher Shane's text. Shane hadgone home for the weekend because it was his mother's birthday and had been texting Reed constantly, complaining about it. The texts ahd stopped at 8 and Reed assumed that Shane had his family had gone out for dinner or something. It was now 11 and the only reason Reed was up was because he was waiting for a goodnight text from Shane.

To Shane: What?

Message from Shane: I want you. I want to feel your body pressed against mine. I want to feel you running your hands along my chest as I mark you in a way no one else can.

Reed's breath hitched and his face burned red as he read the text. He crossed the room and locked the door, thankful that Kurt had also gone home for the weekend. Still, he knew where this was going to lead, and didn't want anyone like the twins walking in part way.

To Shane: Oh really? Then what?

Message from Shane: I'd roll us both over so that you were underneath me and pull your shirt up over your head. I'd slowly make my way down to the waistband of your pants, kissing, sucking and biting every bit of skin I can get to, worshipping your perfect body.

Reed had to lie down on his bed, his knees becoming too weak to hold him up. He tried to breathe evenly, but just thinking about Shane doing those things to him made him breathless. Before he had chance to reply, another message came.

Message from Shane: I'd scrape my nails gently along the v of your hips and kiss the skin just above your waistband, looking up at you through my eyelashes.

To Shane: You drive me crazy when you do that..

Message from Shane: I know. I'd pull off your pants and underwear in one go, and you'd blush slightly from being so exposed, but you'd be urging me with lust blown eyes for more. I'd comply, but not until I tease you until you're begging. I'd kiss up your thighs, getting so close, but not close enough. You're only half hard, and I want you to be fully aroused before I do anything else.

Reed moaned quietly, a hand creeping down to palm himself through his pants. It would be more difficult texting Shane with just one hand, but he would manage.

To Shane: Keep going…

Message from Shane: I'd finally take you up in my mouth, hollowing out my cheeks and sucking hard, looking up at you as you moan and gasp. I'd take you all in, and you'd cry out as you felt yourself hit the back of my throat. You'd choke out that you're close and I'd hum in acknowledgement, making you moan again, a shudder running through your body. Shall I keep going?

Reed had to put his phone down as his back arched. He had pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees and was pumping himself firmly, knowing that he was close to his peak.

To Shane: God, yes. Don't stop now.

Message from Shane: Very well. I suck harder and bob my head up and down on your stiff cock. I look up at you again and urge you with my eyes to let go. Your hips jerk up once more and you hit the back of my throat. You cry out as you orgasm, cumming hot down my throat. I swallow it all and pull off with a pop, grinning. You smile back down at me, your whole body still shaking and I crawl up to kiss you. My lips are smeared with cum and you let out a quiet moan as you taste yourself on them.

"Shanee.." Reed moaned. He pumped faster, breath coming out in short gasps as he felt himself come closer. He ran his thumb over the head of his cock and cried out as he climaxed, spilling onto his hands and the sheets as his hips jerked up. He was breathing heavily as he came down from his high, and searched for his phone, which had fallen off the bed somehow.

To Shane: Wow. That was incredible. I miss you.

He pulled up his boxers and threw his pants over to the side of the room as he waited for Shane's reply, too tired to bother cleaning up properly. He'd do it tomorrow.

Message from Shane: I know ;) I miss you too. Goodnight, I love you xoxo

Reed smiled sleepily, crawling under his covers, sending a quick reply to Shane before nodding off to sleep.

To Shane: Night, Love you too xx