Luke and Reid were in one of the many overnight rooms they had agreed to add to the neurology wing that they had designed so many years ago. Reid was on his lunch break; unfortunately, when Luke showed up at the hospital looking dapper in a light blue, button-down shirt and khaki pants, all thought of food vanished from the doctor's mind. Reid had immediately dragged Luke to the room in which they were now intensely making out.
Luke was pinned against the wall; Reid was frantically unbuttoning Luke's shirt, while Luke's hands alternated between tugging on Reid's curls and clawing at his scrub top, trying to free it and the long sleeve T-shirt underneath from Reid's body.
Still kissing, Reid pulled Luke away from the wall to slip his shirt off his shoulders. Seeing an opportunity, Luke pushed Reid backwards onto the empty bed, while managing to hoist Reid's shirt over his head. As the two men landed on the cot with a crash, they broke apart, laughing.
"Someone will hear us," Reid said breathlessly, though he didn't really care since Luke was trailing kisses down his neck and shoulders.
"So what?" Luke mumbled against Reid's bare chest. Reid could feel Luke smiling in between kisses.
"You're right," Reid said, flipping Luke onto his back so that Reid was now on top.
Luke giggled like a teenage girl and pulled Reid's head down so their lips met in more frantic kisses.
Twenty minutes later, Luke and Reid were tangled up in each other and the thin layer of sheets that adorned the hospital bed.
"That was fun," Luke said, grinning from ear-to-ear against Reid's chest. "Made me feel like a teenager sneaking around behind my parents' backs."
Reid laughed and nodded. "We should do it more often."
"Definitely. We need to find, like, secret spots around the hospital, so no one can figure out what we're doing," Luke said, seriously thinking it through.
"Yeah, we wouldn't want Dr. Hughes to find out," Reid said sarcastically.
"Of course not. He might accuse us of building these rooms specifically for this reason," Luke said.
"We wouldn't want that, now would we?"
Luke chuckled just as Reid's beeper went off.
"Damn. How long have we been in here?" Reid asked, jumping out of the bed and scrabbling in his strewn about scrubs looking for the tiny electronic device.
"I don't know. A little more than a half an hour?" Luke said.
"I'm late for surgery," Reid said, hurriedly putting his clothes back on, but he was smiling.
Luke had difficultly suppressing a smile and stifling a laugh. "At least we got to have sex this time."
Reid chuckled.
"Will you be home for dinner?" Luke asked, getting out of the bed and putting on his own clothes.
"Probably. I'll let you know if I won't," Reid said, unlocking and opening the door.
"Hmmm…maybe you shouldn't. That way I could unexpectedly show up here again," Luke said, winking as he walked into the corridor and into the elevator.
Reid stood standing in the doorway, smirking.