The Covenant
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veiledndarknessTitle: Mine
Author: veiledndarkness
Rating: R
Pairing: Reid/Tyler, Implied Tyler/OFC
Summary: Reid's got a well-known jealous streak, and he never was very good at sharing.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended, and no profit made.
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littlewitch34, just cause.
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"So, who is she?" Tyler nearly dropped his books when he stepped into his and Reid's room, the voice heavy with accusation, a sharp crackling in the air. Tyler blinked and looked around the dark room, seeing Reid perched on the windowsill of their room, his eyes gleaming in the dim light.
"Reid? God, you scared the shit outta me!" Tyler said. He slid his books onto his desk.
"I said, who is she," Reid spoke with a cold calm, each word causing a shiver down Tyler's back.
"What?" Tyler asked, his nerveless fingers struggling with his tie. "What're you on about?"
"You never were a good liar," Reid said with a derisive snort. "I'm not asking you again."
Tyler fumbled with his tie. He couldn't look at Reid, not when he knew the blonde could smell her on him. "I...we were studying," he said quickly. "Nothing happened."
Reid snorted and climbed down from the windowsill, stalking across the room. "Bullshit," he hissed. "I can smell her perfume, and why look at that, is that lip gloss on your collar?"
Tyler flinched back from him. "I...I..." he stuttered.
"Yeah, I see it, lesson number one, if you're gonna mess around with some girl, you should check for lipstick after," Reid said. He shifted on the balls of his feet, the crackling in the air louder then.
"Did you think I wouldn't notice?" he demanded. "Did you think I wouldn’t care?"
Tyler swallowed nervously and backed away from Reid, his hip bumping into the desk. "I...We were...Lindsey's just...she's not that kind of girl," he said. He hated how tongue tied he got around Reid sometimes, a sudden inability to think and speak in straight sentences.
Reid chuckled bitterly. "No, but she had you pegged as easy. What'd it take for you to cave? Was it the skirt or the blouse missing a fucking button in just the right spot, Tyler?"
Tyler felt heat creeping up his neck, a blush working its way across his face. "Shut up," he whispered fiercely.
"Was she any good? Did she taste fuckin' fantastic on your tongue?" Reid crooned," Tell me, Baby Boy, is she a good fuck? Would she fuck you like I do?"
Tyler jerked his head to the side, his palms damp. "Stop!" he said, trembling.
"Is that what you need? Did you forget who you belong to?" Reid pushed Tyler with two fingers, fury in his eyes.
"You don't own me, Reid!" Tyler shouted suddenly, his hands clenching into fists.
"That's where you're wrong," Reid said. "You're mine and I don't share, ever!"
Tyler closed his eyes when Reid's hands fisted in his shirt, bringing him flush against his body. "Mine, Baby Boy," Reid whispered in his ear, his exhales making Tyler feel dizzy, his skin prickling all over. "I won't share you."
"You...hypocrite," Tyler managed to say. Reid gripped Tyler's chin with one hand, looking at him.
Tyler opened his eyes, staring back at him. "You think I don't know about all the others?" he asked, trembling harder, his anger pushed beyond his control. "Then you have the nerve to tell me what I can and can't do? You don't own me! Do you hear me?!"
Reid's eyes flashed warningly, his grip on Tyler tightening. "You are mine, you always have been, and I'll be damned if I'm gonna let some schoolgirl rub up against you!"
Tyler shoved him hard. "Leave her out of this!" he yelled. "She has nothin' to do with this!"
Reid shoved Tyler back, forcing him against the wall, his eyes flickering darkly. "Keep fucking going, keep testing me and see what happens," he warned him. "Mine," he said again, kissing him, his lips hot and insistent, the kiss making Tyler's knees buckle.
He slumped in Reid's grip, exhaling quickly. Reid kissed him, each kiss as strong and insistent as the last, his knee pinning Tyler in place against the wall, one hand pushing through Tyler's hair, jerking his head to one side, exposing his neck. Reid breathed in, his eyes widening. "I can smell her on you," he growled.
Tyler swallowed dryly, a dull throb of arousal coursing through him. "We...not that, just..." he stuttered. Reid traced his mouth over Tyler's neck, a flick of his tongue here, a small nip of skin there. Tyler whined low in his throat, his hips bucking forward with each quick bite. "S-Stop..."
"No," Reid muttered. He undid Tyler's tie, the fabric dangling from his fingers. "What's she got that made you try something, huh?" he tossed the tie in the direction of Tyler's bed, attacking his shirt next, yanking on the fabric until it gave, a few buttons popping off, echoing as they hit the wooden floor.
Tyler hung his head to the side. He should have known...She'd been so kind, so sweet, and the way she'd smiled at him, her lips shining slightly, strawberry scented when he'd pressed forward and kissed her. He'd thought fleetingly of Reid in that moment, of what he was risking. Reid kissed him hard, bringing his attention back. "Was she worth it, Baby Boy?" he whispered, nipping his lower lip.
Tyler felt a moan leave him, his body reacting as always to Reid's, nothing he could have stopped and maybe he didn't want to stop such a thing. Reid...He knew it, damn it, but he knew Tyler well. "No..."
Reid smirked and pushed his hand into Tyler's pants, yanking on his belt, the leather whistling through the fabric loops. "I see you touching or kissing someone else, you come back to me smelling like someone else and I guarantee you'll regret it," he said coolly. "Understood?"
"If it'd been a guy, would you still be this pissed?" Tyler rasped out, Reid's fingers cupping him through his pants, flashes of something jolting clear through him. He bit back a lustful moan, his mouth dropping open.
Reid snorted and laughed, his eyes flashing again as he sent another pulse into Tyler. "Depends on who risks touching you," he said. "I could forgive Pogue or Caleb," he added, rubbing his thumb in a slow circle, Tyler's shudders pleasing him. "But only them, anyone else..." he trailed off, shrugging with a deceivingly gentle smile.
Tyler moaned then, a wetness spreading in his shorts, Reid's steady hand making him pant. "Please..." he whispered hoarsely, "I...I..."
Reid captured his mouth in another bruising kiss, his eyes flickering, his hand sliding into Tyler's shorts, grasping his length and tugging. Tyler's head dropped to Reid's shoulder, moaning softly.
"Lemme make this real clear," Reid said. "You, you're mine. I won't share you with anyone outside our little family."
Tyler gripped Reid's shirt for balance, his knees weakening further. "If you need it, need it badly enough and I'm not here, you see them. No one else, is that clear?" Reid continued, his wrist twisting and tugging just the way Tyler wanted, his breath coming in fast pants. "No other guys and God help you, no other girls. Understood?"
Tyler felt his back tingle, a sudden jolt slamming into him from Reid's fingers. He cried out, the jolts hitting him one after the other, pulses that sent him over the edge, coming hard and fast into Reid's hand, Reid's name a breathy sob on his lips.
Reid smiled, his hand coaxing the last few thrusts from Tyler, his thumb brushing over the underside once more. "Understood?" he whispered. Tyler nodded tiredly, every nerve in his body tingling and aching pleasantly.
Reid nudged him over to the bed, arranging him on the mattress. Tyler looked up at him with wary eyes. Reid brushed a kiss over Tyler's forehead before snagging a few tissues from the desk, wiping his hands clean before he left the room silently.
Tyler curled up, shivering on the bed. He closed his eyes, choking on the lump in his throat. "Why can't it be the same for him?" he mumbled into his pillow.
xx
Author: veiledndarkness
Rating: R
Pairing: Reid/Tyler, Implied Tyler/OFC
Summary: Reid's got a well-known jealous streak, and he never was very good at sharing.
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended, and no profit made.
For
littlewitch34, just cause.xx
"So, who is she?" Tyler nearly dropped his books when he stepped into his and Reid's room, the voice heavy with accusation, a sharp crackling in the air. Tyler blinked and looked around the dark room, seeing Reid perched on the windowsill of their room, his eyes gleaming in the dim light.
"Reid? God, you scared the shit outta me!" Tyler said. He slid his books onto his desk.
"I said, who is she," Reid spoke with a cold calm, each word causing a shiver down Tyler's back.
"What?" Tyler asked, his nerveless fingers struggling with his tie. "What're you on about?"
"You never were a good liar," Reid said with a derisive snort. "I'm not asking you again."
Tyler fumbled with his tie. He couldn't look at Reid, not when he knew the blonde could smell her on him. "I...we were studying," he said quickly. "Nothing happened."
Reid snorted and climbed down from the windowsill, stalking across the room. "Bullshit," he hissed. "I can smell her perfume, and why look at that, is that lip gloss on your collar?"
Tyler flinched back from him. "I...I..." he stuttered.
"Yeah, I see it, lesson number one, if you're gonna mess around with some girl, you should check for lipstick after," Reid said. He shifted on the balls of his feet, the crackling in the air louder then.
"Did you think I wouldn't notice?" he demanded. "Did you think I wouldn’t care?"
Tyler swallowed nervously and backed away from Reid, his hip bumping into the desk. "I...We were...Lindsey's just...she's not that kind of girl," he said. He hated how tongue tied he got around Reid sometimes, a sudden inability to think and speak in straight sentences.
Reid chuckled bitterly. "No, but she had you pegged as easy. What'd it take for you to cave? Was it the skirt or the blouse missing a fucking button in just the right spot, Tyler?"
Tyler felt heat creeping up his neck, a blush working its way across his face. "Shut up," he whispered fiercely.
"Was she any good? Did she taste fuckin' fantastic on your tongue?" Reid crooned," Tell me, Baby Boy, is she a good fuck? Would she fuck you like I do?"
Tyler jerked his head to the side, his palms damp. "Stop!" he said, trembling.
"Is that what you need? Did you forget who you belong to?" Reid pushed Tyler with two fingers, fury in his eyes.
"You don't own me, Reid!" Tyler shouted suddenly, his hands clenching into fists.
"That's where you're wrong," Reid said. "You're mine and I don't share, ever!"
Tyler closed his eyes when Reid's hands fisted in his shirt, bringing him flush against his body. "Mine, Baby Boy," Reid whispered in his ear, his exhales making Tyler feel dizzy, his skin prickling all over. "I won't share you."
"You...hypocrite," Tyler managed to say. Reid gripped Tyler's chin with one hand, looking at him.
Tyler opened his eyes, staring back at him. "You think I don't know about all the others?" he asked, trembling harder, his anger pushed beyond his control. "Then you have the nerve to tell me what I can and can't do? You don't own me! Do you hear me?!"
Reid's eyes flashed warningly, his grip on Tyler tightening. "You are mine, you always have been, and I'll be damned if I'm gonna let some schoolgirl rub up against you!"
Tyler shoved him hard. "Leave her out of this!" he yelled. "She has nothin' to do with this!"
Reid shoved Tyler back, forcing him against the wall, his eyes flickering darkly. "Keep fucking going, keep testing me and see what happens," he warned him. "Mine," he said again, kissing him, his lips hot and insistent, the kiss making Tyler's knees buckle.
He slumped in Reid's grip, exhaling quickly. Reid kissed him, each kiss as strong and insistent as the last, his knee pinning Tyler in place against the wall, one hand pushing through Tyler's hair, jerking his head to one side, exposing his neck. Reid breathed in, his eyes widening. "I can smell her on you," he growled.
Tyler swallowed dryly, a dull throb of arousal coursing through him. "We...not that, just..." he stuttered. Reid traced his mouth over Tyler's neck, a flick of his tongue here, a small nip of skin there. Tyler whined low in his throat, his hips bucking forward with each quick bite. "S-Stop..."
"No," Reid muttered. He undid Tyler's tie, the fabric dangling from his fingers. "What's she got that made you try something, huh?" he tossed the tie in the direction of Tyler's bed, attacking his shirt next, yanking on the fabric until it gave, a few buttons popping off, echoing as they hit the wooden floor.
Tyler hung his head to the side. He should have known...She'd been so kind, so sweet, and the way she'd smiled at him, her lips shining slightly, strawberry scented when he'd pressed forward and kissed her. He'd thought fleetingly of Reid in that moment, of what he was risking. Reid kissed him hard, bringing his attention back. "Was she worth it, Baby Boy?" he whispered, nipping his lower lip.
Tyler felt a moan leave him, his body reacting as always to Reid's, nothing he could have stopped and maybe he didn't want to stop such a thing. Reid...He knew it, damn it, but he knew Tyler well. "No..."
Reid smirked and pushed his hand into Tyler's pants, yanking on his belt, the leather whistling through the fabric loops. "I see you touching or kissing someone else, you come back to me smelling like someone else and I guarantee you'll regret it," he said coolly. "Understood?"
"If it'd been a guy, would you still be this pissed?" Tyler rasped out, Reid's fingers cupping him through his pants, flashes of something jolting clear through him. He bit back a lustful moan, his mouth dropping open.
Reid snorted and laughed, his eyes flashing again as he sent another pulse into Tyler. "Depends on who risks touching you," he said. "I could forgive Pogue or Caleb," he added, rubbing his thumb in a slow circle, Tyler's shudders pleasing him. "But only them, anyone else..." he trailed off, shrugging with a deceivingly gentle smile.
Tyler moaned then, a wetness spreading in his shorts, Reid's steady hand making him pant. "Please..." he whispered hoarsely, "I...I..."
Reid captured his mouth in another bruising kiss, his eyes flickering, his hand sliding into Tyler's shorts, grasping his length and tugging. Tyler's head dropped to Reid's shoulder, moaning softly.
"Lemme make this real clear," Reid said. "You, you're mine. I won't share you with anyone outside our little family."
Tyler gripped Reid's shirt for balance, his knees weakening further. "If you need it, need it badly enough and I'm not here, you see them. No one else, is that clear?" Reid continued, his wrist twisting and tugging just the way Tyler wanted, his breath coming in fast pants. "No other guys and God help you, no other girls. Understood?"
Tyler felt his back tingle, a sudden jolt slamming into him from Reid's fingers. He cried out, the jolts hitting him one after the other, pulses that sent him over the edge, coming hard and fast into Reid's hand, Reid's name a breathy sob on his lips.
Reid smiled, his hand coaxing the last few thrusts from Tyler, his thumb brushing over the underside once more. "Understood?" he whispered. Tyler nodded tiredly, every nerve in his body tingling and aching pleasantly.
Reid nudged him over to the bed, arranging him on the mattress. Tyler looked up at him with wary eyes. Reid brushed a kiss over Tyler's forehead before snagging a few tissues from the desk, wiping his hands clean before he left the room silently.
Tyler curled up, shivering on the bed. He closed his eyes, choking on the lump in his throat. "Why can't it be the same for him?" he mumbled into his pillow.
xx
