Touch

45.

Eddy was the first to wake up the next day, Brett still halfway lying on top of him. He ran his hand gently through his hair, careful not to wake him up. Butterflies moved around in his stomach as he studied his eyelashes resting gently over his slightly pink stained cheeks.
Brett moved slightly before his eyes fluttered open for a moment, peeking up at Eddy before shutting again.
"Morning", he mumbled tiredly in a hoarse voice from just waking up. Eddy smiled to himself.
"Morning, love. Slept well?" He carefully stroke Brett's cheek with the back of his hand, and Brett caught it in his and intertwined their fingers.
"Yes, you're a comfy pillow", he said with a smile. "You?"
"You're not too bad of a blanket yourself", Eddy laughed, and Brett tilted his head up to kiss him softly, which Eddy gladly responded to.
"I love you, did you know that?" Brett said once they pulled away, stroling Eddy's hand with his thumb. Eddy couldn't help but smile and peess their lips together once more.
"I know, and I love you too. So much."

They ended up just staying in bed for a while, whispering nice things to each other, placing a kiss here and there. Brett loved this little moment, which was why he felt a bit hesitant when Eddy's lips touched the soft spot with the purple mark on his neck, sending sparks of pleasure from the spot and throughout his body.
"Mm Eddy... Can we... Wait a bit with that? For later, I mean?" Brett mumbled, looking up at Eddy. "Just because I want to just... Be with you, and not play that game right now."
Eddy kissed his forehead softly.
"Of course", he said, running his hand through Brett's hair again. "But we don't have to play the game to..." Eddy's voice trailed off as he didn't really get a response from Brett. "Nah, sorry, I don't mind just being with you. It's nice."
Brett rested his head back on Eddy's chest and closed his eyes.
"I mean... If you really want to..?" he mumbled, not looking up at Eddy. It felt weird to have turned him down like that, and his idea to do it without the roles... It sounded nice.
"It's alright, we can do it later", Eddy said, running his hand through Brett's hair again with gentle fingers. Brett sighed and shifted slightly, enjoying the touch.

It's funny how your brain keeps wandering when an idea has been planted in your head, and after what felt like an eternity of Eddy's gentle fingertips running up and down his arm, through his hair, over his cheek, gently along his jawbone before kissing him softly.
"Mm, Eddy?" Brett asked softly, leaning on his arms to kiss the underside of his jaw gently. Eddy smiled and looked down at him.
"Yeah, love?" Eddy replied, kissing his cheek softly. Brett's cheeks got a beautiful shade of pink from the touch.
"Can it be later now?" he asked, licking his lower lip, and Eddy couldn't help but laugh a bit.
"Of course", he answered, kissing him gently. "With or without play, though?"
Brett shrugged lightly, trying to keep his brain from turning into a mush when Eddy gently touched his lips against the purple spot below his ear.
"Just... A hint of play?" he suggested, letting out a heavy sigh from the brush of Eddy's lips on his neck. Eddy laughed.
"Sure, love", Eddy said, pressing their lips together again.