Disclaimer: I dream about owning them, but in reality, I don't.
So, I've taken my time posting these, but last week was my last week of school and I focused on all the little details of that first. But now I have my Kink Meme prompts.
Belong Together
His hands were pale, with long thin fingers and a long palm. Morgan's were slightly shorter and a bit thicker (and he knew they could play his body). When they were pressed together, they looked a little like piano keys, the shorter black ones against the long white.
And while he was generally the same shade of white all of his body, Morgan was different shades of dark. His palms and the soles of his feet were lighter and more sensitive. Reid massaged Morgan's hands, rubbing the callouses.
White hands trailed up dark arms to Morgan's chest; seeing his pale hand against Morgan's skin sent shivers up his spine, like his hand print was bleached onto Morgan. Like he would always be part of Morgan.
Briefly, Morgan curled his hand around Reid's, bringing ivory fingers to pink lips, one of the colors they shared. Reid trembled and Morgan pulled him closer, chocolate against milk. In a way, they went together.
Reid pulled his head back to continue his exploration. He loved how the light reflected off that milk chocolate skin. The thought crossed his mind that if Morgan looked like milk chocolate, he should taste like it. When he dragged his tongue across Morgan's pecs, they didn't taste like chocolate, but something better.
Reid sat up, Morgan's hand on his waist. He laid his own hands on Morgan's abs, white on brown and brown on white, constantly moving and stroking. Pale legs hooked around a mocha waist; cocoa arms around a cream back. And pink lips meeting in the middle.
