Andante con Brio

XV (NSFW)

"Finally" Brett grunted as he pressed him against the rough tree bark, where he knew they would be completely hidden. Really, right now half the citizens of Brisbane could hold a parade through the park behind them as far as he was concerned, because this was their safe spot from the world and he knew no one would find them here.
"Finally."
Brett's mouth crashed on his, his lips so soft, so heated, so fiery. Brett thrust his tongue in Eddy's mouth, and Eddy groaned quietly as he felt the weight of his boyfriend, pusing him deeper into the tree. His hands clawed at Brett's back, because nothing could ever be close enough now, while their tongues danced a slow, heated tango.  
He snuck his hand under Brett's shirt, running his hands over the smooth skin of his back, pressing his pelvis into Brett's. He could feel Brett's hardness against his own through their jeans and he groaned again. The thought that it was him, who had made Brett so hot, was almost too much to take. He snuck his hand around, his nails grazing softly over Brett's sensitised skin and tweaked his boyfriend's right nipple. Brett tipped his head back and moaned, the sound ever so soft, but enough to make Eddy double his efforts, rubbing the nipple, feeling it pucker up between the ends of his fingers. 
"Eddy..." Brett whispered, and the word was an invocation, it was an invitation. 
Eddy could already barely keep himself upright as he slowly glided his hand down and put it over Brett's zipper.
"Ah!" 
Eddy's mouth was on Brett's neck, licking him, sucking softly to make sure he wouldn't mark him, and all the while his hand was busy massaging Brett's erection through the fabric.  
"Eddy, please." Brett groaned, his voice almost tortured. "I'll come in my jeans." 
Eddy smiled against Brett's neck, Brett's vehement whisper making him even hotter. He quickly glanced around to check that they were still completely alone, and then he opened Brett's zipper with sure fingers and took him in his hand. 
Brett had not been kidding when he said he was close, because it only took a couple of quick, light strokes until his love stilled and turned his torso to the right. His eyes were scrunched shut and his face twisted in sweet agony as he groaned so softly but so deeply and spilled himself onto the dark soil under them. 
"Fuck." he groaned again as his mouth found Eddy's once more, already closing up his zipper on the double.
"Hmmm." Eddy whispered back. "I will never, ever get tired of seeing you do that."
Brett leaned back ever so slightly, his face glowy, his cheeks red, his fast pulse visible on the side of the neck where Eddy had just kissed him. 
"Only you will ever see me do that." he breathed then, moving forward so he could kiss Eddy's neck in turn. Brett's hand was already on him and the tingles spread all through his body, sending shivers up and down his spine. 
"Oh yes, please." Eddy grunted. 
Brett's fingers were probing and massaging him just right through his jeans, and his orgasm was building fast, but Brett's fingers never stopped, pushing him higher and higher until he could take no more. 
"Brett." he grunted again. He swiftly managed to open his own trousers and he freed himself just in time, before the waves overtook him in an ocean of tingles. Brett's skilled fingers were around him the whole time, wringing out every last bit of pleasure, and all he could do was try not to make any sound. 

They stood for ages then, jeans done up again, bodies pressed together so tightly, Brett's slow breathing bringing Eddy's heart rate back down. Then, almost as if they had agreed to, they got up as one. One more quick kiss, and Eddy was already looking around the tree, through the leaves, to check if the coast was clear. 
There was no one around. 

He stepped through the thick underbrush that had been concealing them and walked back onto the grass field towards the bench as if he belonged there. Brett was by his side as they walked onto the gravel path and in the direction of the lake. 
"Jeez, Eddy, that was beyond awesome." Brett told him softly. They were already turning into the path that would take them out of the park, walking quickly so they wouldn't be home too late. Eddy smiled. His whole body was relaxed now, and he was feeling so much better than he had this afternoon it wasn't even funny.  
"Yeah. I couldn't think of a better preparation for the next couple of days."
"I can't think of a better preparation for anything, really."
Eddy touched his boyfriend's hand softly with the back of his own. 
"Yeah. I agree."