OMG I have to take a cold shower now lol, the much anticipated chapter you've been waiting for, took me some time to get it right hope you enjoy and the next chapter will be soon :D

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The day had been relaxed, George made some lunch afterwards they both did some reading, Spencer had some pain so George helped him to clean his stitches, leaving the wound un-bandaged to air then Reid laid down for a while when he woke up the sky was a pale grey and he knew the day was drawing to a close. George was sitting in the bed next to him reading a weathered paperback novel.

Reid had unconsciously curled up next to him in his sleep and his head was resting on the older man's thigh, who had one hand on Spencer's shoulder as he read silently. Reid shifted but a little and drew in a deep breath as he started to wake more. George looked down moving his hand and setting the book on the night stand next to him.

"Feeling better?" he asked, Spencer rolled onto his back and stretched out his arms making a face as he did.

"Much better thanks." He said, George smiled looking out the window. They were silent a moment then George scooted forward and lay back on the bed with Reid, his arms behind his head. Reid noticed he wasn't wearing his glasses.

"Where are your glasses?" Reid asked, George looked over at him.

"I don't really need them just force of habit that I wear them still." Reid nodded putting one arm behind his head as they lay there, the bed felt warm but the air felt a bit thick… unsettled thoughts perhaps.

"So…" George turned to look at Spencer, who was not sure where he was going when he began talking; George gave a weak grin and stared back at the ceiling.

"You know," he started and Reid looked over as he continued "I never really thought I would be doing this, lying in bed with someone and just talking." Reid smiled a little

"I mean I detest social interaction, and people in general. I'd always thought being on my own was so much easier than worrying about someone else, I dunno… the whole concept of a relationship just felt stupid to me." Spencer took in a bit of a shallow breath as he looked up at the ceiling.

"Does this feel stupid?" he asked tensely. George turned his head, he had a bit of an apologetic but also concerned look on his face.

"No... No this feels good." Reid swallowed hard, George could see his words had upset Spencer and he turned propping his head up on one hand leaning on his elbow. He placed his other hand on Reid's chest and rubbed it gently.

"You feel good." He said softly, Spencer felt his cheeks flush and he turned his face just to meet George's gaze. He breathed in a quivering breath as they stared into each other's eyes.

"You feel good too." He said back, and this time it was George who seemed to blush. Spencer brought his arm up and set his hand on top of George's. Who pressed his forehead against Reid's both of them closing their eyes just to be in the moment. Reid slowly moved his head and George did the same, their eyes opening together and scanning each other's, reading their thoughts in intense silence. George moved his hand from underneath Spencer's up the younger man's chest and onto his neck till it rested on the side of his face, their eyes moving from each other's to their lips as George inched closer to Reid who closed his eyes and soon felt George's mouth grinning against his own.

The kiss started as a slow dance, but as Reid turned his body towards George's and placed his hand on the older man's chest it soon became a ravenous interlocking and parting caress, both men breathing each other in, Reid felt a chill shoot through his body as George's tongue moved between his lips and touched his own. He'd never felt anything like this, George put both hands on Reid's face cupping it in his hands. Feeling the hot intensity of a rose hued tongue nervously teasing his mouth, Spencer was pulling at George's shoulder who instantly sat up and straddled the young man, Reid pulled himself up leaning his weight on his elbows, George quickly pulled the pillow from the other side of the bed over and placed it behind Reid's head.

Reid leaned back into the stack of pillows, half sitting and half lying down. George was already pinching open the buttons on Spencer's shirt, he was thankful he'd removed his sweater earlier. He placed his hands on George's chest grasping at the fabric of his shirt, George swiftly pulled it up and over his head throwing it to the floor as he returned to unbuttoning Spencer's shirt.

Reid was watching as each button was undone which George quickly took notice of; he leaned in and began kissing Spencer again. This time deeply and passionately, Reid could feel himself melting into the kiss and he moved his hands down George's body and undid the remainder of his shirt. George could feel Spencer's arousal not only in his touch but between his legs. Both of them were becoming hard beneath the binding fabric of their pants.

George pulled away from the kiss and began caressing Spencer's neck; he moved his hands to either of Reid's sides as he started to kiss down his body. Pulling the dress shirt away to reveal porcelain skin beneath it, he traced the curves of Spencer's chest with his tongue, he grinned against his skin as he felt the young man's body shudder under his touch and the sounds that escaped his lips made him tremble with anticipation.

Reid put a hand on George's head and took a fistful of his hair as George nipped the bone of his hip; Reid was thin though he still had some definition to his body. George could clearly make out every rib, his hip bone and collar bone. He licked at the young man's hip as he pressed his palm against Spencer's inner thigh, moving his hand up slowly between his legs, and rubbing him ever so slowly as he reached Reid's erection that was swelling beneath his clothes.

As Spencer released his grip George sat up and started to undo Reid's belt, they exchanged open mouthed and panting glances as the belt was pulled away, zipper and button undone and Spencer's pants were being taken down ever so gently as to not cause his sore foot any unwanted pain. As George stood and guided his legs out of the pants Reid sat up and turned. Putting his feet on the floor as he sat on the edge of the bed. He put his hands out and took hold his George's who moved to where Spencer was directing him, now he was standing between Reid's legs.

George's head slowly rose towards the ceiling and his eyes closed as Reid's trembling hands moved over his body, tracking the deep scars on the older man's body. George drew in a long breath and moaned as Spencer pressed the end of his tongue against one of the scars on his stomach, his hands now on either side of George's hips as he kissed and fluttered his tongue against his skin.

George looked down as he felt Reid's fingers fumbling with the belt around his waist, Spencer looked up at him as he undid the buckle and pulled the leather strap from one end guiding the belt around George's waist and out of the loops in his jeans to finally land on the floor next to his own belt.

They continued to take each other in with their eyes as Reid began unzipping the older man's pants, Reid had an intensity in his gaze that excited George as he felt Spencer's delicate fingers move inside his pants slowly pulling them down to rest on the floor around George's legs, he stepped out of them and kicked them to the side and the two men gazed at each other.

Both in nothing but their boxers, except for Spencer's mismatched socks of course. George moved his hand up Spencer's arm and placed it on top of Reid's head, he could see a bit of apprehension in the young man's eyes as he drew in a deep breath. George could see he was still scared and slowly he lowered himself to the floor and knelt between Reid's legs putting a hand on either one of Spencer's knees. Reid looked as if he wanted to apologize and George instantly shushed him with a finger placed against the young man's lips.

He watched as Reid slowly parted his lips and then wrapped his mouth around George's finger; George shuddered as Reid closed his eyes and began to suck on the end of his finger. George moved his other hand slowly up Reid's leg, before placing it between his legs. Spencer moaned at the touch, opening his mouth. George removed his finger and placed his hand on Spencer's neck who leaned back on his hands, head in the air as George continued to massage him with his hand.

"Oh my god…" it was barely audible but the words fed George like a man starved and he craved so much more. He stood forcing Spencer backwards on the bed as he climbed on top of him pulling off Reid's boxers with one hand, there was a mild sting in Reid's leg at the swift movement but it barely registered, there wasn't very much blood in his brain right now to tell him otherwise.

Spencer grabbed hold of George's face and pulled him up to his own crushing his lips against his, George put one arm under Reid's leg as their lips smacked against each other's, Reid raised his leg as George put his hand on the back of his thigh holding it up almost pressing it into his chest. He moved away from Reid's mouth only a moment, placing two fingers inside his own before moving his hand down and between Spencer's legs.

Reid rolled his eyes back as he felt hot, wet fingers touching him, circling him and he tightened up.

"Shhhh." George breathed against Reid's mouth, gently biting the young man's bottom lip and planting a kiss on his chin.

"Relax… its ok." He said softly, Spencer nodded nervously, pushing his tongue out between his lips and back inside his mouth. George moved ever so slowly in tiny circles against Reid. This was new for both of them, but they both wanted it. Neither had to tell the other, they were both nervous but they both wanted each other so badly.

Spencer gasped as he felt George press against him and slowly push his fingers deeper inside him. As the older man moved and turned inside Spencer couldn't help but moan, George kissed his quivering lips as little by little he increased his pace, moving in and out.

Slowly George made his way lower and he used his free hand to spread Reid's legs. Spencer nearly cried out as he felt George's tongue press against his hard cock, he arched his back as George positioned himself better and wrapped his mouth around the tip of his manhood, smoothly circling his tongue and moving down the shaft.

Spencer groaned gripping the blanket and twisting it in his hands, the intensity was insane and he felt as if he were going to pass out. George pulled his finger out slowly as he felt Reid tensing again. He sat up then wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. Spencer looked up breathing heavily as their eyes met.

"I wanna fuck you." George said breathlessly, Reid felt himself become hot as a chill ran up his spine. His hair was matting to his forehead as he breathed. He put one hand up and ran it up George's chest who watched it; they could feel each other's hearts racing. Reid moved his other hand and placed both of them on George's hips placing his thumbs inside the waist band of his boxers. George was illuminated by the orange street light that had flickered on in the street below; the sky had grown dark outside.

George took hold of Reid's wrist and pulled him up to a sitting position.

"Do you want me?" he asked his chest still heaving as he spoke, Spencer looked up at him, then with his free hand pulled the older man's boxers down just enough to expose himself, Reid began kissing from George's navel down his body, as he came to his throbbing erection he took hold of the shaft in one hand and flicked his tongue against the tip. George's eyes rolled back and he released Spencer's wrist, Reid had begun rolling his tongue over the tip of George's cock before taking him into his mouth.

George opened his mouth and let out a deep sigh, as he put a hand on the back of Spencer's head, curling his fingers in the young man's tousled locks. For a first timer Spencer was pretty good, his one hand pressed against George's thigh as his other held George's shaft. Saliva began to drip from Spencer's chin as he moved back and forth, taking the older man deeper into his mouth.

George clutched at Reid's hair as his pace quickened, he gritted his teeth as he felt a pressure building within him. Spencer felt it to and pulled back, George instantly pushed him backwards on the bed pushing his tongue inside Reid's mouth, tasting himself.

He stood up then and removed his boxers, he climbed on the bed and turned Reid on his side, who did so without hesitation. He placed a hand on Reid's hip as he moved up behind him, Reid could feel George's cock between his legs as the older man positioned himself, George wrapped one arm around Reid as he guided himself with the other. Spencer began panting as he felt the tip of George's manhood press against him.

George kissed Spencer's neck, trying to relax him. Spencer took hold of George's hand as he felt a hot stab of intense pain, as George used his free hand to spread Spencer legs more, pushing deeper inside of him. Reid gasped and groaned, as did George. It was so tight and he held himself there a moment before slowly drawing back out again. Reid's body quaked as George entered him again, this time it was easier and the pain was much less.

Ever so slowly George worked himself in and out, the gasps became moans and Spencer began to relax as did George. Reid shifted his body and George propped the young man up on his elbows, lying on his stomach now as he began to thrust into him. Spencer gripped the sheet in his hands, he felt sweat stippling his body as George penetrated him. Both men tensed as George felt himself closing into release. Reid cried out moving his hand down to his own manhood to stroke it.

It was a mixture of almost a shout and a cry as George came inside of Reid and Spencer did only moments after all over the sheet below him.

George pulled out with no effort and staggered a bit before turning and lying on his back on the bed. Reid had collapsed already, both of them panting heavily. Sweaty, sticky and completely spent.

After a while Spencer finally rolled onto his back, taking hold of George's hand that lay at his side as they both caught their breath. George turned his head to look at Spencer who met his gaze, both still breathing hard. George leaned over just barely kissing Reid on the end of his nose who smiled.

"That was… stupid good." George said between breaths, Reid started laughing which got George started until they were out of breath from laughing so hard.

Reid sighed as they were finally able to compose themselves; George was still breathing heavy staring up at the ceiling.

"I love you…" Spencer said suddenly and George looked at him a bit surprised by the words, he sat up rustling his hair as he looked down at Reid who was clearly exhausted, he brushed a stray hair from the young man's face and smiled down at him.

"Yeah…" he said resting his hand on Spencer's cheek "I think I love you too."