Andante con Brio

XXXIV (NSFW)

"Good night, Eddy." Todd said softly. The campsite had quited down around them, all the tents closed now, the lights in the caravans turned off. The gravel was loud underneath his feet as he walked the last steps to their place and stepped carefully onto the grass. No need to trip over a guy rope and wake up the whole campsite, now was there? The shivers were coming fast, now, as he ran his hand over the smooth material of their tent. Where was the zipper? It was so dark here, now that Matt had turned the light off and dived into his tent, that he could barely see a hand in front of his face. He felt around the front of the tent until he found the little piece of metal. Quickly he opened the zipper and got in. 
"Hi." Brett whispered. How was it possible to put so much feeling in such a short syllable? He shivered again as he closed the tent behind him and started to take off his sweatshirt and sweatpants. 
"I zipped our sleeping bags together, I hope you don't mind."
Eddy blinked into the dark. 
"No, that's awesome." he whispered back. He felt around in the pitch black until he found Brett's ankle. He followed Brett's leg up until he knew where the entrance to the sleeping bag was, and then he finally slipped into the space he had longed for all evening, the little safe haven Brett had made for them. 
The sleeping bag's material was soft around him, warm like Brett's arms, who pulled him in close. 
"Hi. I've been looking forward to this." Brett murmered in his ear. "Shall I tell you a little secret? I was hard half of the evening." 
Eddy couldn't help the tiny groan that escaped him at Brett's soft words. 
Oh. Wow. Bretty. 
He nuzzled into Brett's cheek, savouring the slight bit of stubble and the soft skin above. He knew what was coming, the kissing, the hot passion of Brett's mouth... but he was delaying it for just a moment, just a second, prolonging the anticipation, prolonging this moment. His erection was straining already against the fabric of his boxer shorts. And to think that Brett had been sat there in the circle, wanting him too... 
He gathered all of his courage and decided to murmur back. 
"Me too. I was like a rock when I walked over here."
Now it was Brett's turn to let out a tiny groan. 
"Are you still?"
Eddy didn't answer, he just pushed his erection gently into Brett's hip. 
"Fuck." Brett breathed as Eddy hooked his leg over Brett's and quietly found his mouth. 
It would have been so easy to lose himself already, but he really wanted this to last. He wanted this to be special. So he kissed him softly, nipping from his lips, all the way over his jawline to his ear. He took Brett's earlobe between his teeth and nibbled softly. Brett's answering groan was like a siren's call. 
"Eddy..." Brett breathed. Very suddenly he moved up and turned, so Eddy lay on his back and he was on top. 
Oh. 
Brett was hard, alright. He could feel him through their boxers, the press of Brett's erection deliciously nestling up against his own. The weight of his boyfriend, on top of him like that, elbows on either side on the camping mat, just them together in their little bubble... this was nothing short of heaven. Then, gently, Brett started to move, up and down, grinding against him, pressing into him, and it got even better. Every grind sent shivers all through his spine, and before he knew it he was grinding back, bucking up his hips, meeting him, his hands on the beautiful curve of Brett's arse. 
Brett's mouth crashed into his and he pulled him in. Their tongues were together, their bodies so close they might as well be one person. 
Brett groaned again, so softly Eddy was sure no one would hear, but he sure did and it lifted him higher. 
It was heaven, just heaven, and fuck, he was going to come in his boxers. He could feel his orgasm building fast, and he thought Brett was close too. This hadn't been his plan, but yet he couldn't bring himself to stop the delicious friction. So he sped up the pace, grinding into his love again and again until he tipped over the edge, threw his head back and came violently against his boyfriend. Brett stilled above him, and he could feel his hardness pulsing against his own.
Oh. It was quite simply the best feeling in the world. 
Brett crashed down on top of him then, still kissing him but softly now, gently nibbling his upper lip, their bodies still pressed closely together. 

Suddenly he heard the softest of girly grunts coming from outside, through the silent night. He grinned without sound.  
"Seems we're not the only ones." he whispered in Brett's ear. 
He could feel Brett's smile against his cheek as he rolled off him, still not breaking the contact as they lay side by side.
"Poor Todd, who's not getting any this week."
"I think he gets plenty the rest of the year."
They lay quietly for just a moment. Then he felt Brett's smile again. 
"We do appear to have made a bit of a mess."
Eddy kissed Brett's velvety soft lips once. "Yeah."
"We should probably go and clean up, we'll regret it tomorrow if we fall asleep like this."
To be honest, Eddy was so relaxed and sated right now he didn't care if the world turned upside down, but hey. 
"Yeah. We probably should."

He was giggly, giddy as he followed Brett over the dark gravel paths to the toilet building. He couldn't believe what had just happened. God, if the world around them knew what they had just been up to. This was basically sex, right?
Luckily, the world around them was fast asleep and couldn't see how he took Brett's hand, intertwined their fingers and squeezed. 
"Just for the record, that was beyond awesome, Bretty."
He could see Brett's smile now, in the dim light of the toilet block up ahead. 
"Yeah, it was the best. I love you, you know."
He leaned against him for a second, just before they stepped into the little circle of light around the building. 
"I love you too."