Andante con Brio

CLXVI (NSFW)

Brett's hand reached under him and fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Eddy smiled into the duvet and turned around. He gave him an eyebrow waggle of his own and pointed at his buttons. 
I'm all yours, Bretty. 
Brett leaned forward and pressed the softest, gentlest kiss to his lips. Licked his lower lip and groaned. 
"You taste divine."
He opened the buttons of his shirt, one by one, and then he leaned forward and kissed his neck, moving down slowly until he got to his nipple. He took it in his mouth, sucked, then bit gently.
"Ah!" Eddy cried out, and Brett sucked again. 
Was it the night? Was it the day? But Eddy's dick twitched and started waking up from the slumber it had been put in. 
Brett undid his pants and took them off, discarding them by the bed. Then he took some tissues off the nightstand and pulled down Eddy's underwear. He cleaned him slowly, sweetly, and Eddy could see the sexy grin as he grew more, into Brett's touch. 
"Oh..." he sighed. Brett lay back on top of him and kissed him for real now, his tongue hot and insistent. His hands were everywhere, stroking his stomach, his nipples.
Oh, yes. 
Then Eddy moved at once, and threw Brett over, onto the mattress. He sat up on his knees and leaned to the nightstand, to take out the little bottle with the loud click. 
"You wanted something." he whispered as he opened Brett's trousers and started tugging them down. 
"Oh God. Yes, please." Brett groaned. "God, Eddy, you're so beautiful like this."

Eddy took his time, undressing him, stroking him, nipping on his nipples in turn, and then allowing his hand to go down, down, to prepare him. 
"Oh fuck, yes!" Brett called as his finger went in, probing, turning. Eddy touched the spot he knew would make him crazy, just once. 
"Oh, please!"
Eddy could see how close he was, already. He knew that he would come if he touched that spot, once or twice more. So he withdrew his fingers and kissed him once, lubed himself up quickly, lay down on top of him and gave him another long, lazy, sexy kiss. 
"Eddy, please." Brett grunted again, and Eddy moved back, lined himself up and pushed in languidly. 
Oh, God, this feeling. This feeling of being in him, surrounded by him, so warm, so tight. It was insane, so good. He was still all sensitive from his orgasm earlier, and somehow that seemed to make it even better. He stilled completely to let Brett get used to him there, and watched his face intently for any signs of discomfort. 
"Oh, Eddy." Brett groaned, his eyes rolling back, clearly completely overcome. It made Eddy feel so powerful. And he moved, once, twice. 
"Go, please, go!" Brett said then, and that was it, they were off, and he was thrusting, thrusting hard. There was an orgasm building, deep down, and he quickly wiped off the sweat, leaned forward and kissed him again. They were moving together, now, Brett meeting his every thrust, his head thrown back in the ecstasy that he was able to give him. Nothing existed, but them, and the delicious thrusting, faster and faster until Eddy could take no more and he screamed again as he poured himself into his love. He could feel Brett's warmth shooting up at him as he came, prolonging his own orgasm, until he crashed down on his love, exhausted, depleted, and happy to the core of every cell. 
"Oh my God." Brett breathed as he pulled out and lay down beside him. They'd have to change the sheets tomorrow, but there wasn't any part to Eddy that could care less about that, right now. He snuggled deep into Brett's side, and he was already drifting off, he only felt that Brett pulled the quilt over them. 

He was basically asleep when there was suddenly a loud clunk, from outside the door. Another clunk followed, and Eddy's eyes opened.