Thanks for all of the reviews guys. I'm kind of stuck a couple of chapters from now, but I'll work on it and see what I can do.

Until then, please enjoy.
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Reid's eyes went black as he felt the power fill him. His strength was magnified and he stepped toward Tyler, reaching out to hold the boy's arms. He held him tight, not letting him push him back or squirm from his grip. Tyler flinched at the touch and hissed in pain, but Reid was set on tearing Tyler out of his battle. Tyler wouldn't meet his eyes, so he forced a kiss on the kid's neck, right over the veins, making Tyler gasp and arch. Taking this into account, Reid pressed himself against the writhing boy and turned assault to Tyler's ear. He licked at Tyler's earlobe and kissed the tender spot he knew was behind the ear. Tyler groaned a bit when Reid torturously breathed hot air over his neck and ear. Reid avoided Tyler's eyes, but went in for a kiss, pressing hard and determined. He felt Tyler tense and brought one hand down to his boxers and rubbed Tyler through the fabric. This finally pushed Tyler into lust and Tyler shuddered as the power took over his mind.

Reid met the boy's eyes and let the power slip from him, a fraction of a second too early. As soon as his eyes faded back to blue, Tyler grinned madly and shoved Reid backwards. He grabbed Reid's ear and pulled him up, wincing, from the floor. When Reid was standing, Tyler pressed forward until the back of Reid's legs hit the bed and he fell backwards. Before he could stand up, Tyler was standing over him, hands holding the tanned hips down.

"So Reid, Pogue's a bottom?" He guessed, tongue darting out to lick at the drops of blood still gushing from his lip where he'd bit it open. Reid swallowed and licked his own lips, just now tasting the coppery flavor Tyler's had left there. He felt his abs tense as blood rushed downward. His breath sped up as Tyler ground against him, still holding his hips and keeping him from moving. He couldn't answer, but his hands were trying to push Tyler's away because he hated being the bitch. Tyler knew this and his grin only grew as he crawled on the bed, straddling Reid and leaning down to kiss his chest.

"Mm... I love your body." He breathed, trailing his tongue over Reid's stiff nipples. His hands had trailed up a little to the muscled sides of the blonde, but he let go for a brief second and Reid pressed up against him. He wiggled his hips a bit to try for more contact against his cock, but it didn't do much. Tyler sat up a bit and held Reid down on the bed. Although the blonde was stronger than him, while the power hummed through his veins, there was no way Reid could escape his hold, despite his squirming.

Bringing his head down slowly, Tyler locked his black eyes on Reid's blue, glazed ones. He kissed just above the waistband of the boxers and used his teeth to pull them lower. He brushed his lips over the tip of Reid's cock and the blonde whined as heat rushed through his member. He tried to guide his hips toward Tyler's mouth, but got frustrated when he couldn't move much, due to the strong hands holding him still.

"If you're a good boy, I'll give you a reward..." Tyler whispered tauntingly, breathing over Reid's cock and rubbing circles on his tight skin with his fingers. Reid was starting to lose focus. All he could think about was that mouth so close... His hands tugged at his hair to try against crying out pleas.

Tyler had that mischievous look about him and Reid barely noticed. He took one hand and wrapped it around Reid. Sitting back a bit, he took his free hand and traced tiny swirls across Reid's muscles and over his strong swimmer's thigh. He began pumping at Reid, using the boy's harsh breath as feedback. Reid's hands fell back against the bed and he lay there, taking all Tyler was giving him. His eyelids fluttered open and closed, his teeth clenched and unclenched repeatedly. Tyler knew what would shock the boy into a further daze. He skimmed over Reid's balls with his free hand and pressed one finger slowly into Reid. The blonde gasped in pain and surprise, but Tyler kept pushing in. He imagined his dick having the same feeling as his finger and he felt his member pulse into attention. Reid moaned a bit as Tyler wiggled his finger within him.

"And that's just my finger." Tyler said lowly. Reid hissed and jolted a bit and Tyler knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He wanted so badly to pump his finger in time with his fist, but without lube, he was likely to hurt Reid. Slipping out slowly, he leaned forward and took Reid into his mouth, just to ensure release. Reid bit his lip to hold back his groan as Tyler milked him for everything he was worth.

Tyler licked the cum from his lips after a moment and kissed his way up Reid's trembling, heaving chest. He laid on the boy, letting his erection touch against Reid through his own boxers. He took Reid's jaw in his hand and forced a kiss on the dazed boy. Reid lazily met his lips and accepted as Tyler's tongue slipped in his mouth and licked at his lips sharply. Reid swallowed as he tasted the bitterness from his cum mixed with blood. It jump-started his adrenaline a bit, scaring him for a second, but Tyler's skilled kiss quickly distracted him. One of Tyler's hands brushed over his stomach slowly, just to feel the skin.

Reid pulled back a bit, feeling totally spun. He wasn't used to not being in charge, but Tyler seemed to know exactly what to do to make him hot. He felt Tyler's hand still on his stomach and noticed the boy breathing steadily. Bringing one hand up, he rubbed the kid's back gently, just content lying in the same space as him. He shifted carefully to lay across the bed comfortably, head now finding his pillow. Reid refused to look at the clock, not wanting the world to come back into reality. He pulled Tyler close and held him tightly, falling asleep with his best friend in his arms, whole body physically exhausted and mind too tired to reel.

Just as Reid began to fall into his dreams, the alarm clock rudely buzzed and awoke him. He sighed in aggravation, but didn't move from his place. He felt Tyler beginning to move and held him tighter against his side.

Tyler shifted, hearing the familiar alarm. He went to bury his face in his pillow, when he realized that his pillow was moving. Alarmed, he tried to sit up and back away, but an arm tightened around him and he calmed down a bit, realizing that it was just Reid. Reid took just enough effort to reach one hand out and smack the snooze button, then he fell still again, holding Tyler captive.

Tyler tried to blink away the sleepiness, but his eyelids sagged anyway. He felt like he'd had only a few hours of sleep. Just as he began to wonder why, last night hit him, hard. He began to panic a bit, unable to remember anything after Reid tumbling in at an ungodly hour.

"Shit..." He muttered, bringing his hands to his face and nuzzling as deep into Reid's side as he could to try and hide from reality. Reid turned a bit and kissed him on the forehead, before wrapping both arms around the boy on his chest. Tyler swallowed hard, breathing deeply and trying desperately to remember last night.
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Uh-oh.
Now what?
Did you guys like it?

I am also thinking about putting a oneshot up. It'll be about Tyler, so if you like him, look for that. It's just a short pondering piece.

Thanks a lot guys, I'll work on this one and see if I can get out of this writer's block. I now know what Mimes feel...