A/N - Ok, guys. I'm really disappointed. I got like 8 reviews for my last chapter yet I know that loads of you guys read it. Please review! It's the only thing that makes me want to update! Anyways, tell me what you think of this one! Finally, some Caleb Reid goodyness! Dedicated to my beta, Shelby, who rocks!
Chapter 9 - Contacting
Caleb's lips were sliding over his, hot and heavy. His shirt was slowly being stripped away from his body, the older boy's fingers slipping inside. His hand seemed almost cool on Reid's burning body. Another hand joined the first one, both roaming over the smooth, pale landscape of Reid's chest. He disentangled his hands from Caleb's hair and put his arms over his head, thereby allowing the brunette to take his shirt off completely. Soon Caleb's lips were following the path his hand had taken, burning a trail of wet heat all over Reid's chest. Then they were kissing again, their tongues colliding and it was so perfect…
"REID! OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!"
"What the……?" Reid's blond head lifted from his pillow, the pale hair mussed from sleeping. Dazed blue eyes blearily opened as he slowly woke up.
"REID!"
Some idiot was at the door. Reid's half-open eyes spied the alarm clock on his bedside table. The numbers 3:00 AM mocked him in glow-in-the-dark green. Unbelievable. The guy must have a death wish for waking him up at this godforsaken time. Maybe if he ignored the annoying pest, he would go away.
"REID!"
Damn. No such luck. God must really hate him.
Tyler had now been woken up.
"Reid. I think it's for you."
Throwing a pillow at Tyler because he really couldn't be bothered to speak, Reid sluggishly moved towards the door, as more pounding resumed.
"All right, I'm coming! Give me a bleeding second!"
It seemed like Reid could never catch a break. Even when he was having on of his favourite fantasies, someone or something always interrupted him. Maybe he was cursed. Or he just had shitty luck. Oh well, his excitement had died down, what with the persistent banging on the door.
"Listen, man, I don't what you problem is, waking me up in the middle……..mmmph!"
Reid never got to finish his sentence as warm lips came in contact with his. The kiss was hot and heavy and Reid could feel his arousal returning. He opened his eyes to see lust-filed brown orbs looking at him hungrily. The blonde then closed his eyes ad proceeded to really kiss Caleb.
Maybe this was a dream. It was way too good to be real. Caleb's hands were pulling the younger boy flush against his chest, their warmth enveloping each other as they kissed each other desperately. Rid was slammed against the door and Caleb then broke their kiss.
Reid's small whimper didn't seem to register with the brunette as he began licking the hollow at the base of Reid' throat. Soon, Reid was softly moaning as Caleb's tongue began to slowly suck on a patch of skin just below his ear. Reid laid his head back, in order to give access to Caleb. Meanwhile he ran his hands through the dark hair, reveling in the luxurious feeling of his fingers threading through the silky strands. When Caleb gently and slowly laved the area with his tongue, Reid downright moaned and jerked his hips against Caleb's, wanting to be as close to the other boy as possible.
A sound from behind the door of Reid and Tyler's room brought them crashing back down from their hormone induced haze. Caleb tore his eyes away from Reid's swollen, well kissed lips and throatily spoke, "I'm sorry I woke you up. I couldn't sleep."
Reid nodded shakily, his chest heaving after their passionate exchange. He gave Caleb a blue eyed look.
"Have dinner with me, Caleb."
"I….what?"
"We clearly need to talk," Reid nearly cringed at uttering the four worst words in the English dictionary. Girls had said it to him more than enough times. But he hoped that Caleb would accept his invitation. It could be a date.
"Yeah, we do."
"So, dinner?"
"Tonight?" Caleb asked, having trouble concentrating on the conversation, what with Reid idly drawing circles on his back. As the blonde leaned forward and began to nibble on Caleb's earlobe, teasing it between his teeth. Caleb groaned, a deep, breathy sound, his mind going pleasantly blank.
"Mmm, yes, tonight."
"I have a date with Sara," Caleb whispered, barely registering the words coming out his mouth. He was engrossed in the feeling of Reid worrying and lavishing his earlobe with attention.
"What?"
"Mmm?" Caleb didn't understand why Reid had stopped. Nor why the blond was looking at him like he had been betrayed.
Suddenly, Reid pushed Caleb away from him and ran back into his room. He slammed the door hard, right into Caleb's face. The brunette stood outside the door, a look of confusion marring his features.
"Reid?"
There was no answer.
"Reid?"
"Leave, Caleb," the blonde's voice was hard and unfeeling.
"What? Reid, I don't understand."
"Come back when you figure out what you really want."
"Reid!"
"I mean it, Caleb. Leave!"
Caleb sighed and left.
