Andante con Brio

CLVIII (NSFW)

"Oh fuck." Brett said as he leaned back on the chair, his head against the concrete wall behind it. Eddy smiled as he looked down. Brett was wearing his dress pants by now, of course. So he could see very well how he was growing. Still, Eddy looked directly at him, his look a question. 
What do you want, Brett? 
He put his hand on Brett's thigh, and watched as Brett's bottom jaw slacked, his mouth opening just a little. 
"Oh." he breathed. 
"This good?" Eddy asked. 
"Mmmm."
It was a heady feeling, this feeling of power, of having Brett surrender to him completely like this. The competition, John, the others... they were the furthest things from his mind as he let his hand glide up, and slowly pulled down the zipper. 
He remembered Brett's hand, on him, under the covers. Oh, that had been heaven. He leaned forward, rucked up Brett's shirt and kissed his soft, soft belly, trailing kisses all around his belly button and down. 
His button was easy to open, and he pushed open the dress pants with his hands as the kisses went down, further and further. Brett's breath was speeding up again, but Eddy knew that his time it was in a good way. The best way. He pulled Brett's erection from his boxers and blew softly on the tip. 
"Oh fuck, Eddy." Brett groaned. He was leaning back even further now, his eyes shut, completely lost in the moment. 
Just where Eddy wanted him. He settled into the floor a bit more and gently licked Brett's velvety tip. Then he took him into his mouth and sucked softly. 
Oh, he could get him there quickly, he knew. Especially after he had been turned on in the night and waited. But he wanted to take his time. They were safe here, with the door locked. It needed to be special, it needed to erase all the bad memories from the year before. Needed to make this room a good space for him. 
"Eddy!" Brett groaned and Eddy sped up, sucking harder, and wrapping his hand around the base. 
Oh, he was omnipotent now, as he pushed his boyfriend higher and higher, as he heard the strangled groan underneath him, as the sticky warmth pulsed out. He kept sucking, the way he knew Brett liked, until he could feel him calm. Relax. 
He swallowed quickly, put the underwear back in place and calmly did up his fly and his button for him. One more kiss to the soft belly and the shirt was safely back down. 
"There. All better." he whispered. 
Brett lay back on the chair for the longest moment, his eyes shut, the eyelashes quivering softly. Then he opened his eyes and gave him the sexiest, laziest, most scorching look. Eddy blinked and simpered. 
"Hi." he said. 
Brett sat up and his hand was on Eddy's back now. 
"Hi. That was... wow."
"Cool."
Eddy got up and held out his hand to his love. 
"So, you ready for some practise?"
Brett shook his head, it almost seemed like in disbelief. Then he took the hand and got up, pulling Eddy into a long, warm hug. 
"Yeah." he said in his ear. "With you, please. Do you mind?"
"No, absolutely not. Here, on in the other room?"

Brett was quiet for a second, looked around. Then he smiled. 
"Why don't we practise in here. I think this room has grown on me in the last five minutes. 
Eddy grinned proudly. 
See, Brett? It's always better to talk to me!
"I'll just go grab your violin, okay? Be back in two seconds."
"Okay. Two seconds. I can do that."