It was 8 pm, right after dinner...

CIII (NSFW, first third safe)

"Can we go from the beginning of that phrase again? I wanna try bring out the harmony more."
"Sure!"

They lifted up their bows, Brett looking at Eddy for a starting cue, a small grin exchanged between them and off they went.

What better way to start a new year than to practice with your love? They had been working for about an hour on the Sibelius now, playing and discussing bits of the first movement, Brett always keen on supporting and accompanying Eddy in a way so Eddy's playing would shine and be highlighted the most.
Like the few times they had been playing together now since Brett had gotten a little bit better, it was a pure energy boost for Brett, experiencing his and Eddy's playing thrive, their music letting them have a taste of how the three mil livestream was going to be.

And Brett absolutely loved it!

"That deserves a bubble tea!", Eddy exclaimed after their practice session, both their cheeks glowing from excitement and them having played for over an hour.
"Dunno if doc's gonna approve my sudden intake of massive amounts of sugar", Brett remarked half jokingly while putting his violin away. He did remember how much of a dopamine rush it had been to finally, finally be able to have those pearls of wonder mixed with delicious milk tea pop through the straw into his waiting mouth when they'd toasted 2021 together on the beach under the moonlight.
"Aw, come on! I'll get you one with low sugar. You're allowed to! Let's celebrate! You know what? Let's eat out! Get pizza or something! Something you haven't had for forever!"
"Aren't you supposed to be the one keeping me from eating unhealthy?"
"That was before!" Eddy unwound his bow and put it in his violin case. "Now, we need to get you to gain weight again! Doctor's orders! Remember?"
"How could I forget! It was like a resurrection after months of living according to a very slim diet plan", Brett sighed, "but she DID say to take it slow..."
"And I'm gonna make sure of that! Don't worry."
"I don't! After all, it's you who's taking care of me", Brett said with a hint of tease.
"Hmmm...", Eddy made, slowly closing the distance between them while putting on an unbelievably charming smile. Brett's eyes got drawn in and he could do nothing else than follow Eddy's every move until Eddy stood right in front of him, raising his hand to graze his thumb over Brett's lower lip.
"Yeah, I do like to take care of you."
Brett gulped before he pressed out: "Then you should know what I need right now?"
Brett would bet his new violin that the pools of black in Eddy's eyes expanding their diameter would always set a storm of shivers loose in him.
Eddy's face came closer until his lips were mere milimeters away from Brett's. "I might have an idea..."

How could kissing someone feel this good? How could it still be this new after what must have been hundreds of kisses by now? Brett guessed it must be because they only had been together for around two weeks by now... yet, there was a hint of familiarity slowly growing between them, how Eddy's body was moving close to his, how his lips tasted, what his soft tongue was doing...

Brett breathed in deeply as Eddy's lips moved gently with Brett's, relishing his boyfriends wonderful, familiar scent. And when Eddy's tongue went to meet Brett's, Brett couldn't help but groan and let his hands roam the back and side of his tall, slender, wonderful love. Eddy's hand traveled from Brett's cheek down his neck to the small of his back and pulled him as close as possible without breaking contact. The other's fingers never went far from Brett's face, brushing through his hair, caressing Brett's neck and the skin around his violin hickey, until Brett's legs got all wobbly and unstable.

Brett was breathless when Eddy pulled away slightly and gazed at him with half lidded eyes. "Kissing you is the best thing in the world...", he murmured and placed another one softly on Brett's mouth.
"Mhmmm, same!", Brett managed and kissed back a bit harsher, more possessive, eliciting a moan from Eddy which drove Brett crazy.

"... Brett, love..."
"Hmmm...?"
"If we don't stop we might not get any lunch..."
"I'm good with just having you..."
"Mhhhmmm... cheesy..."
"Hmm..."
"I want you to eat though..." Eddy murmured, his hands making their way down to Brett's hip and butt telling a different story. Brett grunted and pressed himself more against the taller.

"Alright! That's it!" Eddy lifted him up in one swift motion, causing Brett to yelp in surprise.
"Duude!!!"
"What? You're super light!", Eddy simply stated, already carrying Brett to the couch, the closest piece of furniture which wouldn't break under the weight of both of them and set him down before straddling and kissing Brett for real. His hardness got more and more evident as their impromptu after-practice-make-out-session progressed, making Brett's own dick quickly grow to capacity, throbbing half painfully and definitely very delicously against his jeans.
"Mhmmm, Eddy wait...", Brett breathed, his neck getting sore with how he had to position his head to properly kiss his love "let's swap..."
Eddy groaned, got a hold on Brett's hips and waist and turned them over in one movement so Brett was on top of him.
"Better?", he asked, but Brett was already busy reclaiming Eddy's mouth, making it all hot and messy. Eddy's hands sneaked under Brett's shirt, started to stroke Brett's chest and went down to his lower belly.
"Oh fuck, Eddy...", Brett mouthed in between kisses and as much as it made him blush even harder, he couldn't help but start grinding down on his boyfriend, letting their erections rub against each other through the fabric of their jeans. Eddy moaned loudly, immediately met every movement and this just urged Brett on to pick up the tempo.

Their fast breaths were mingling, their kissing so intense Brett couldn't tell which body part belonged to whom anymore. Everything melted into each other and in this absolute feeling of them being an unity, Brett felt an orgasm building fast.
"Eddy,... oh God, I can't hold back", was all he pressed out.
"Fuck! I can't either, just..." and then, Eddy gave a strangled moan coming from deep down which pushed Brett over the edge in turn. They fell and fell together, riding the waves, their mouths hot on each other, muffling the sounds of pure pleasure.

"Oh my God...", Eddy panted, his head in Brett's arms, who quickly supplied himself with air as well.
"Wow..."
"Yeah... Wow..."
"Fucking hell... Sorry Eddy. I just, I lost it! Now we made a mess."
"Brett, my love", Eddy stuck his head out and looked at the one sitting on his lap. Him glowing, along with the slightly swollen lips and that beautiful pink colouring his cheeks made Brett want to hide this precious sight from the world for only his greedy eyes to see.
"Never apologize after we do... THIS! I told you before how happy this makes me! And I'm more than willing to wash our clothes tenfold if that means that I can be with you this way..."
Brett's features softened instantly upon hearing Eddy's gently spoken words.
"It's slowly turning into a tradition, huh", Brett remarked. He placed another kiss on those red, glistening lips, drawing out a content hum from the taller.

"And? Was that what you needed?", Eddy whispered.
Brett chuckled. "Definitely! But I am quite hungry now."
"See? Told you we should go eat lunch!"
"Yeah... It's not like you were the one who carried me here in the end, right?"
"I can't resist when you're all over me. You're just too fucking tempting!"
Brett grinned broadly. "Well, that makes two of us, I guess."
Eddy pulled Brett down by his neck and kissed him once again. "Let's clean ourselves up and fetch lunch?"
"And bubble tea?" With a small groan, Brett climbed down, his legs stiff after being in the same position for so long, but wobbly at the same time after what they just did. He shook his head slightly in disbelief.
Eddy winked. "Of course! Have to replenish the burnt calories from just before."

And with huge grins plastered on their happy faces and a certain stickiness between their legs, they made their way to the bathroom.