Rating:M / NC-17 / FRAO
Pairing: Reid/Pogue
Word Count: 513

Supernova
Neither of them could have said how they managed to get to a room; or a bed for that matter. Eyes were closed, lips were fused together messily and hands were everywhere at once; pulling at clothing, stroking bared skin, threading through hair. Fuelled by alcohol and passion, they clumsily made their way upstairs and into a spare room before anyone else could catch them.

The next thing Reid knew, he was flat on his back with Pogue sitting astride his legs, both of them naked and hard and wanting. Hot, sucking kisses left a path of red marks down his chest, teeth biting and tongue soothing each nipple in turn. He arched into that mouth, moaning low in his throat as the mouth went lower and lower. The agile tongue drew patterns on his abdomen before plunging into his bellybutton and making him arch and cry out until slick heat enveloped him. Lips and teeth and tongue worked him over, pulling all sorts of dirty sounds out of him.

Time meant nothing in his haze of drunken pleasure. Reid couldn't have said when that beautiful mouth left his cock, or when fingers and cool lube were pushed into his ass, or when Pogue had moved them into a better position on the bed. All Reid knew was that one minute he was mourning the loss of heat around his dick and the next he was slowly being filled by Pogue.

From there he was lost. The world narrowed down to the two of them and the feel of the older boy rocking into him. He arched and gasped and moaned, blunt nails raking down the strong back. Pogue's name became a mantra; spilling from his lips over and over as Pogue drove him higher. His legs wrapped around his waist, ankles crossed and heels pressing into the small of the other boys back, urging him to go harder and faster.

"Please..." Reid whined, "Please, Pogue. Please...so good...oooh!"

Sparks burst behind his eyes as Pogue grunted, hitting that perfect spot inside again and again. His thrusts became harder, faster, more brutal and Reid wanted it, craved it. He burned hotter and brighter, the pleasure mounting; building up into a crescendo. Sweat rolled off his skin and the only thing Reid could hear was the blood rushing through his veins and their combined moaning.

Fingers wrapped around his cock and Reid went supernova. Every bone, every muscle, every particle of his being surged, burned and burst into blinding light, screaming his release into the room. Pogue wasn't too far behind, teeth latching onto Reid's shoulder and coming hard.

White light filled his head as he fell boneless back to the mattress, static electricity thrumming through his body and taking him through the aftershocks. He didn't feel Pogue pull out of him, didn't feel the soft touch of the sheet as it wiped over his chest or the way Pogue's arm curled around his waist possessively. The light in his head faded gradually, turning from white to black and dragging Reid down into blissful unconsciousness.