Victor leaned in to touch Reed. They had never come into such close contact before, and he took the chance. But something made him hesitate. Reed was untouchable, unreachable in his own little corner of the world, full of quadrants and equations. So Victor decided to hold on a little longer. Instead, he watched Reed's mouth, his tongue, his lips as he spoke to Victor, speaking of how it was an accident, it was an accident, but somehow you weren't affected. Reed's tongue darted out to lick his dry lips, then rubbing them together. This was it.
Victor closed the small space between them, pressing his lips against the other man's lips. He tasted good. Unlike Susan. He tasted like someone who hadn't slept for forever, he tasted ...thirsty. He had always thoughtfully considered kissing Reed, but in his mind it had always happened while he was fucking Reed. Reed didn't kiss him back. Reed drew back, confused. He swept his hand lightly across his mouth but his fingers lingered for an instant on the spot where Victor had kissed him.
It was too late to regain any power over the siuation, so Victor turned and left, walking alone down the hall. But just as he reached the elevator, he felt Reed's hand on his arm. he turned around to see Reed's face crumpled into a lustfull but surreal expression. He kissed Victor, letting his warm, wet tongue slip between his pale lips.
Victor kissed him back, but more violently as both of them grew excited and nervous, realizing but not really knowing what came next. Victor applied force to Reed, knocking him up against the wall. He moved his lips to Reed's neck, kissing him. Reed threw his head up for air, his hands deeply embedded in Victor's hair. Their lips met again, and Victor rubbed the fold of Reed's pants, as he whimpered into Victor's neck.
In moments, they were naked, and they stared at eachother, scared and aroused. Reed dropped to his knees and crawled a few steps to Victor. He kissed his tip, then placed his mouth lightly around his dick, sucking lightly, tormenting him. Victor just kept running his long hands through Reed's hair, supressing his moans, clenching his teeth. He couldn't bare it. He pushed Reed onto his back and ran his tongue over Reed's cock, then catching the end and sucking at it wildly. Reed moaned aloud.
"Fuck..." Reed whispered quietly to himself. Victor shuddered at the sound of his voice